"The meeting is over!" After a long time, I walked out of the room crying.

The first time I let Wang Zhuo see my face with tears, she took out a pack of tissues and wiped away the tears for me, "Pear blossoms should bloom in the sun to look good, a spring with rain is too sad."

"Wang Zhuo!" I threw myself into her arms and cried loudly, all the grievances poured out like tears in an instant, I didn't expect that I would cry so uncontrollably, I thought I had taken everything lightly, but I didn't realize that It can only represent a heavier inner depression, and sooner or later it will erupt like a volcano.I'm still a kid, it doesn't belong to me, it doesn't belong to my age, I still care about my career, my organization.

The afternoon was like a river with ice in the early spring, flowing so slowly. In the most unforgettable summer of my life, I finally learned how to confide my pain to others, and learned to vent by crying and telling.

I know that I have no reason or need to lie to Wang Zhuo about everything about me. She is my confidant, and we don’t even need words between us. We are a myth of mountains and rivers, wandering calmly in this gloomy world , can withstand the erosion of wind and rain and will not be discrete.

I poured out to her my disappointment with Yun Jing, the sadness and anger at the team members' reckless disregard of my feelings, and faced with my voice that was so painful that I lost control, she just calmly delivered a word or two of comfort, She knew that what I was depressed at this time really needed was listening and understanding, so she gently comforted me and pulled my heart out of the abyss of pain bit by bit.

The evening sun has lazily descended to the treetops, and I stretched out my head listlessly to see the world. After my emotions stabilized, Wang Zhuo insisted on taking me home. When I arrived at the door, she declined me and asked him to sit The request to leave later turned around and walked back with the bright light of the setting sun, and quickly disappeared from my field of vision.

I will never forget this picture in my whole life. It became an invincible crystal fairy tale in my youthful time.At that moment, I really felt the desire in my heart not to grow up. I hope that I am still a simple child, believe in the love in fairy tales, and always have the bright light of the rising sun in my heart.

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