When I was in middle school, I knew a classmate named Yanqiu, he was very quiet, he liked to be alone, his back was very lonely, but also very lonely.
In the class, I have never seen him smile, he is very cool and bright. I don't know why I pay so much attention to him, I always feel satisfied just looking at him.
I didn't say a word to him, the classmate said, they were used to it. I want to know him very much, but I dare not approach him.
One afternoon after school, I passed by the playground and saw him playing there alone, so I walked over to have a look. He seemed to feel my presence, the ball flew towards me out of control, I covered my face with the textbook, he ran to me and said: I'm sorry. And I'm just saying, it's okay.
Later we gradually got to know each other, and he spoke very little, but he separated people into two worlds, which I couldn't enter. I looked at his face obsessively, clean and harmless, like a blooming purple flower, attracting me.
That day, we made an appointment together, he only told me to take me to a place, I didn't ask much. Half an hour later, I saw the ground was white, and the dandelions all over the ground were flying when the wind blew. I was very happy and wanted to share the happiness with him, but when I looked at him, he was looking at the dandelion flying away from a distance. His back is still so lonely. My heart ached unknowingly.
He took my hand and said: Run with me! We are running, stepping on the grass, and stepping on our youthful footprints. I seem to feel his warmth.
The weather is getting colder, and snowflakes are floating in the sky at some point, beautiful and lonely. I smiled wryly and continued walking. When I passed by the alley, I saw a group of couples eating, so I walked away quickly, without stopping for a second, I looked at the sky, my heart was empty. I didn't see his lonely and lonely back, nor his handsome face like a purple flower.
I can only acquiesce, could it be that I fell in love with him by mistake? I didn't tell him, just stared quietly, looking at him, I would smile inexplicably. I couldn't help but smile wryly, did I really have feelings for him?
In the next few days, I haven't seen him, that boy named Yanqiu, with a quiet and lonely back, handsome cheeks.
His disappearance left me with nothing but a feeling of emptiness that suffocated me.
I sat on his seat, felt his residual warmth, and felt his breath, so I felt that I was very close to him, very close.
When I saw his desk engraved: Momo, wait for me. When I wrote these words, my heart trembled inexplicably. For some reason, tears blurred my eyes and I couldn't see clearly.
Since then, my heart has been cold, just waiting for the next stop in the cold winter.