I met you back in 2000

Sometimes I even suspect that everything I am experiencing now is a dream, a dream that I will never wake up from.Ten years later, I will return to the age of 30. What should I look like at that time?Maybe, it's still the same.Maybe, when I see Su Ze, I can only say hello, Mr. Su.

"Su Ze!" I called out to Su Ze who had gone far away at the door, and trotted to follow.

As October approaches, the weather in the south is much colder after a few rains.Su Ze's thin body was hidden in the black long-handled umbrella, and I couldn't even see if he turned and looked back at me.

I called his name again and he finally stopped.Seeing that I didn't have an umbrella, I tilted the umbrella in my hand towards me.

"Why didn't you wait for me today?"

Su Ze walked a few steps before slowly saying, "You don't have to get up early in the future."

"No, what if Tao beats me again?"

He didn't answer me, and we were so silent along the way, neither of us spoke.In fact, I was also thinking about Shi Qiang in my heart, so I walked into the alley that I had been bypassing without knowing it.When I realize that I have already gone deep, I will definitely be late to quit.

"Let's not take this path in the future." I obviously lacked confidence, and I was still afraid.

He glanced at me, then moved the umbrella closer, "You didn't bring an umbrella?"

You also said no, my purpose is to hold an umbrella with him, otherwise how can it appear that we have a good relationship.I shake my head.

"He won't hit you again."

"how do you know."

Half of the words are Su Ze's language style, and Su Ze's character flaws are what make people appetizing. This is what I hate most about him.

"Miaomiao." Suddenly someone called me from behind.

The sound came from far away, but there was no one in the long alley in the hazy mist.The alley in the early morning was extremely quiet, and the only sound I could hear was the patter of rainwater falling on the bluestone slabs, so I'm sure I heard it right.This Miaomiao call is so gentle, if it wasn't for a male voice, I would have thought it was my mother.

"Not going?" Su Ze interrupted me.

Anyway, no matter what, it's better not to walk this road in the future, it's haunted.

Su Ze said that the excrement man would not beat me again because he was detained in school for probation, and if he made any movement, he would be expelled from school.Thinking about my own situation back then, I just feel ironic.But this made me angry, and it was the belated retribution of the dung man.

The flag-raising ceremony was canceled because of the rain, and the disciplinary action against the dung man was posted on the bulletin board at the school gate.No matter how aggressive he is, there are still people who are not afraid of death and rush to watch.Our class is on the second floor, and we can just see people watching the excitement in the rain on the side of the bulletin board through the layers of camphor leaves.

I stood in the corridor and watched with cold eyes. Those people had mixed expressions of joy and sorrow. Maybe they, like me, have been bullied by the dung collectors.I'm really sorry for Shiqiang's lost front tooth if I don't go to the snack street with Xiaozhu tonight to pick up skewers.

Since I came back from time travel, I seldom watch TV, because I always inadvertently spoiled, and my mother rushed me to do my homework when she saw me holding the remote control.So now my eyesight is so good that I can even see the pimples on the faces of those young and invincible boys in the high school opposite.

So I saw the dung man with a smooth and acne-free face come out of the classroom, followed by countless younger brothers, all the way straight to the bulletin board at the school gate.When he tore off the punishment slip, he obviously glanced in my direction, with a fearless smile on the corner of his mouth.I couldn't help stepping back a few steps, but I still stared at him and refused to look away.

"Wang Shuishui." Yes, Shi Qiang has returned to school.

He patted me on the shoulder from behind and pushed me forward.Shi Qiang said, "No one will dare to bully you again in the future." He was categorical but slurred because his words leaked out.

In fact, after hearing this sentence, my mood was very delicate, and Shi Qiang's palm on my shoulder seemed to be extremely hot.If I were a girl, I would definitely throw myself into his arms right away, but I am not.This is the deadliest gap between me and Shi Qiang.I like men, but it doesn't mean that my inner structure is a woman.

I know that women always have the illusion that men all over the world love them. They think that this man is interesting to them with a word, a look, and a movement.However, as a man, I can responsibly say that it is really just an illusion.What's more, Shi Qiang is a man, and I am also a man, so I dare not have this illusion.

In the evening, I asked the little pig to make skewers, and Shi Qiang paid for it.Su Ze, the big Buddha, waited for him for a long time and didn't come. In the end, everyone had to return disappointed.Fortunately, the rain had stopped, and the road back was full of puddles and puddles.I didn't bother to hide in sandals, I stepped on the water and stepped on the ground vigorously.

By accident, I took a shortcut. Su Ze said that the dung collector would not hit me again, and I believed him.

In fact, I really like to walk through these small alleys. When I arrive at the dining point, every household will hear the sound of cooking, laughter, and the sound of the evening news.When I was a child, I liked to jump when I heard these things. The aluminum lunch boxes and spoons in my schoolbag made a clanging sound, making the dark alley even more lively.

I jumped subconsciously, but I didn't hear the bang, but I heard the voice of the excrement man.To be honest, I almost freaked out at the time.

"What's your name?" He leaned against the telephone pole, wearing a pair of slippers, smiling arrogantly.

Fuck him, the manure man doesn't remember my name until now.

"Wang Miao, my name is Wang Miao." I almost shouted.

"Okay, I remember you."

I don't know what he means, but I know that this road is not just haunted, because sometimes people are scarier than ghosts.

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