The most brave system in history

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Every time I go to middle school, I will take this tram just to take a look at Xuezhi.

At this moment, Xuezhi was tearing up the ticket.

"The car is shaking a bit, be careful." Xuezhi said twice in a row to remind the people in the car.

The car was crowded with people. A Bao was very tall and wore a dark cloth hat like a workman. From his angle, he could see Xuezhi at a glance. How could Xuezhi not see the handsome and handsome A Bao?

Looking at it like this, the two people suddenly met their eyes, and Abao moved his eyes to the scenery outside.

Ai in her youthful years is the simplest and most beautiful.

In 1984, Route 9.7, from Caojiadu to Tilanqiao, was kilometers long and had to pass through stations. The total fare was cents, and it took nearly an hour to go there.

It was raining heavily outside and the sky was very dark. A Bao was leaning against the door of the store and reading a book. The content in the book was so exciting that even though cars were passing by and people were noisy outside, it did not affect him at all.

In my peripheral vision, I saw a woman waving a small red flag.

Early in the morning, a crowd of people gathered here waiting to get on the bus. It was really a sea of ​​people.

There were hundreds of people in such a car, including Bao. He was afraid that he would not be able to get into the car, so he squeezed hard towards the middle door of the car.

I like accompanying Xuezhi to the middle shift, and I like the small lamp on the conductor's seat at night shining on her face while she is reading the book I bought for her.

A girl named Yu Meng said to me: "She is reading, but you are looking at her. You must make progress together, otherwise she will look down on you. Women are born to admire the strong."

"I've finished reading." Xuezhi said to him in the passage leading to the door of the store inside.

"so fast."

There was a middle-aged man outside shouting loudly: "Go to work, go to work."

Xuezhi also immediately got up and walked to the tram.

"See you tomorrow." Xuezhi waved to him and said.

Abao immediately returned: "See you tomorrow."

The moment she left, he was already looking forward to the moment he would see her tomorrow.

When Xuezhi bought tickets at the front door, it was difficult to talk because we were close to the driver, so we could only look at each other occasionally.

In the middle of the night, backdoor tickets were sold and the two of us could talk all the way.

Early in the morning, she was selling tickets in the crowded carriage again.

The people in the car were thrown to one side and the other by the bumpy car.

When she came to a position near the middle door, I was right next to her using my back to keep her steady. When the car shook, she hugged me right into my arms, and I could even feel her breathing.

I didn't count how many stations we passed.

I also forgot how many scenery changes there have been outside. I only have her leaning on my back at this moment,

The bridge across the Suzhou River is full of cars and people, and long boats are busy on the river. From here, you can see the whole world, which is full of people.

I remember the stamps we saw together.

Every word she ever wrote.

She likes wintersweet and its fragrance.

When she hugged me in the car, the smell of her hair was what she said softly in my ear: "love, l~o~V~e."

Her voice was so beautiful, I felt like my heart was about to melt by her.

"Love. Right?" I asked.

She didn't reply to me, but when I looked at her, the whole world and my whole mind was all about her.

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Their story continues on this bus, full of expectation, warmth and love. This encounter in their youthful years is destined to be a beautiful and unforgettable memory that will remain in their hearts forever.

However, I was still alone, sitting in this familiar carriage, watching the night scene passing by outside the window. Every time the car bumps, it seems to be bumping the loneliness and loss in my heart. I tried hard to immerse myself in memories, trying to find some comfort and warmth, but those beautiful memories were like distant phantoms, making me feel even more lonely. I still vividly remember half a day ago:

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The primary school is in front of it, and the residential area is far away. There is a small river running along a flat bridge with willow trees on both sides. Yu Meng and I gathered together in this strange place. The sunshine at 12:50 noon was particularly good. It was so bright that it left dark green shade under the surrounding dense trees, carrying with it the mature fragrance of the forest.

My eyes were looking at a tall camphor forest in the distance. It seemed that there was some mysterious magic hidden in the green shade. The longer I looked at it, the more clearly I could see it. Even the edges of the forest were filled with... halo.

Yumeng and I were waiting in this environment that I had never passed by before. Time seemed to slow down at this moment. The time was quiet and gentle, filled with a sense of peace and stress-free that I had never experienced before.

In this quiet environment, my mind seemed to be submerged and calm, and I seemed to be one with nature.

At this moment, I don't know how Yu Meng is feeling, but I have forgotten the noisy work that was lingering just a moment ago, and only focus on each other's existence, enjoying this rare tranquility and warmth.

This period of time seems to be a beautiful picture that will always be fixed in my heart and become a precious memory I have.

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Perhaps fate has made such an arrangement that I am wandering alone on this bus in the dark night, facing the passing crowds and scenery alone.

I thought silently, and I was so eager, maybe at a certain corner or at a certain station, I would meet the person who belongs to me, and our story would begin at an inadvertent moment.