it is a warm smile with a girl

I am a child with a beautiful age, I live in a gray sky. I live in school, every sunny or rainy day in the classroom and dormitory two shuttle. Every weekend home, parents with warm embrace and rich meals to meet me, back to them, is a tired smile.
    I think I was really tired, from a year ago into the class, I knew I would be very very hard, I was not the former little girl. So I refused any social activities, do not engage in party, do not run Internet cafes, do not wear brand names, desperately fight for the sub-table subtle rise, I took a moderate result, living in a corner of easy to forget, quietly buried The A year, I think I have become a quiet and silent child.
    My father told me to study hard, I sensible nodded, I would like to two years later took a sheet of transcripts, brilliant smile.
    I wrote a message to Li, it is a warm smile with a girl. I asked her also remember not remember the time of the agreement, we have to be admitted to the same school, do a lifetime of good students, good friends.
    But do not remember what is the relationship, anyway, everything is not dominated by us.
    I did not send it to the draft box.
    Night, Li came to the phone, she said we can actually work together. I said, li, I did not send you a message right? She suddenly laughed, maybe, but in fact you know, what do you want me to understand. My eyes suddenly wet, well, we are trying to point it.
    But I really feel tired, the mirror of their own deep dark circles, yellow skin. My sister said no longer pay attention to the old, old no one to the. I said it does not matter, as long as there is a school but also on my line. But that moment I was really tired
    I walk in the street, kindergarten school. I saw a little boy bouncing, followed by his beautiful young mother - my mother was so young and beautiful. He touched the boy's head, proud to say, really a smart child. I do not know when the tears quietly fell down. Suddenly remembered, long time ago, I was also a smart child.
    But she has been forgotten for a long time.
    Then I rushed through the road alone, through the bustling crowd, disappeared in the corner of youth. visit this page | website here | Read Full Report | click here to investigate | you could try this out | why not try here | learn this here now | this link | find more information