Today, Stupid Bi set up a defense. When I called him, there was a lot of people around. I think it should be smooth. Let’s have dinner in the class. Four years have passed in a blink of an eye. Four years ago, he and I should have just finished the college entrance examination. Life is really wonderful, and I silently wish all the candidates in the third year of high school to have good grades and the graduates in the senior year to have a good future.

The city where Benben and I lived was a southern rural city with mountains and water. The mountains in the city were very short. Compared with the mountains we climbed in college later, they were just small mounds. The water in the city was small. The river is completely different from the galloping Yangtze River and the Yellow River seen on the train.It was a quiet city. When you wake up early, you can see the whole city is shrouded in blue mountains and the sound of water.

Benben's house is on the side of the mountain, not far from the foot of the mountain, and the TV tower on the top of the mountain can be seen from the door of his house.After the rain, through the window sill of Benben's house, you can see the clouds and mist wrapped around the top of the mountain, which is very beautiful.

My home is in the center of the city, in a community on the edge of a bustling commercial street. The neighborhood is full of people from morning to night, and the business is very lively.Since the city is very small, my home and Benben’s home are actually not far away, only a 10-minute walk away.In the prelude to the summer vacation of the third year of high school, I often went to Benben’s house to have a meal. His mother’s fish was delicious, and I also stuffed sausages myself.Benben's mother is a chef. I heard that when Benben was very young, there was a time when a customer went to a restaurant opened by themselves.Benben's mother and father are very enthusiastic. They always give me cloth vegetables, and let Benben add wine and rice to me.My parents didn't take care of my food and drink very much since I was a child. Basically, I didn't eat decent food before the second year of high school. In the third year of high school, my mother quit her job on purpose to concentrate on cooking for me.Eating at Benben's house is really a pleasure. I really like the feeling of eating at their house. There are not many dishes. There are about 4 to 5 dishes for 6 people. The number of each dish is not much, but the taste and color are absolutely delicious. It was awesome, and, in the end, Mommy Benben let me finish the rest of the food with Benben, which I think is why he is so much fatter than me.

Every time I finish eating, it will be very late, around 1:6 noon or [-]:[-] p.m., my stupid mother will clean up the dishes with my stupid father, and let me and my stupid go to the stupid bedroom on the second floor to play .This is my favorite part. After I enter his room with him, I can't wait to kiss him, and by the way, I can kiss the delicious meal I just had. Something between the teeth was put in my mouth, it was disgusting.Sometimes he would take advantage of my inattention and blow hard into my mouth, making my mouth bulge.In the evening, sitting in his room, he could see the sunset glow on the side of the mountain. Sometimes, those sunset glows were burning red, very beautiful, and his stupid face was also red, very handsome.

There are many dogs near his house. Every time I go to his house or leave his house, I will be harassed. I am worried and afraid. Although I am willing in my heart, I always hope that Benben can send me off, but despite asking many times, he always is not willing.He was such a nasty person.

Contrary to how I like to go to Benben's house, Benben doesn't like to come to my house very much. I think it may be because my mother's food is not good, and my father is too fierce.I feel that my mother is always too polite to him, which makes him feel embarrassed, and my father only cares about eating, drinking, and watching TV by himself. When my parents are around, I don't know what to say, and he gets bored.When I was at my house, maybe because we lived in an apartment and everyone was on the first floor, he basically didn't let me kiss, and the kisses were also very reluctant, and he took the time very fast.And often, after eating a good meal, Benben is anxious to go home.At that time, Benben and I played a game called Fantasy Westward Journey, and many people must have played it.He'll let me walk him home, and then he'll see those nasty dogs again.It's really unfair~

When I write this passage, I regard it as a very happy memory.I remember that sometimes it rains and the road is very muddy. When I took him home, I held an umbrella, and the mottled images of the raindrops falling on the watery ground under the light, and the unknown bird calls in the mountains , that feeling is very quiet and sweet.When it's not raining, accompanied by the sunset, walking along the path by the mountain with him, with the wind blowing, the feeling is very peaceful and sweet.And in winter, wearing a heavy down jacket, walking with him with his head down, the two of us are close together, it feels so much warmer, and we accompany him all the way home, and then I know how to suffer from bruises, blushes, and old age by myself Mom scolded.Haha, don't envy me~

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