that girl

That girl-my girl.

Wounded, shed tears, accompany you sunrise, accompany you sunset.

Now dependent with clouds, I know, you are very good.

National Day 11 long holiday received girlfriends, should not be said to be friends of the phone,(compared to say easy to separate girlfriends two words I prefer to use friends to describe our relationship) she let me go to her house to play. She is my college heart of friends w, think of national day spent alone, rather a waste of good time, I agreed. I went with another good friend X. I gave us the title of Three Musketeers in college, and we cooperated with the name of Three Musketeers to live freely and do whatever we wanted.

X and I took the train to w's city, and w said he would meet us at the station. From a distance I could see her standing at the rail of the exit, looking around. I waved to her, and her big eyes focused and she shouted our names. I do not know why, her actions remind me of my mother, that is the concern of relatives, so that my eyes seem to wet up, but dare not cry. She introduced us to her boyfriend m, m was very enthusiastic to drive us to a nearby restaurant to eat, although m did not talk much, he was really good to her, a small detail can be seen into the hotel he opened the glass door for w, lift the curtain, of course, x and I two big tile bulbs also enjoyed this treatment.

After dinner, m drove us around, I sat in the back seat, I think w is the happiest of the three of us at present, less than half a year after graduating from college, I handed over such a good boyfriend, except for m material conditions, there is a room and a car, just good for w, it is enough to make people happy, but I know how hard it is to meet a right person. During college, w, who had a good appearance and figure, also talked about several boyfriends one after another, among which x and I witnessed all the experiences. The most memorable is sophomore semester a sunday, I was awakened by the phone, w crying on the phone, just said let me go out to pick her up. That was the first time I heard her cry, you know how strong a person w usually is, usually nine o'clock I was scared, with the fastest speed to put on clothes to find her, at 5 o'clock in the morning noisy bustling Wuyi Road is so deserted, even the shadow of the former cleaners can not be found. The weather had begun to cool, and when I found w, her eyes were swollen like walnuts. I held her cold hand and asked what had happened. She just shook her head and refused to say more. Later, when she returned to the dormitory, her mood gradually improved. She told me that her boyfriend was still in contact with her first love. He was still in love with his former girlfriend. The tears started again. She started crying again. She broke up crying.

"Get off!" W turned his head and shouted to us,"come on, let's go boating!"

I woke up from the memory of the past, looked up w smiled. Her ten thousand years loud voice is still so familiar, after getting off, she snuggled up to her boyfriend's side, while walking back to look at me and x, let us keep up, the sunset shines on her face, her face is simple, and her shoulder-length chestnut hair is emitting a touch of tenderness. I looked at w's back, from the original green to her now, this girl has experienced too much. There was a saying on the Internet that everyone met a few scumbags when they were young. Everything she experienced was unpleasant and allowed her to grow rapidly. "Don't dawdle…" W called back to us, her face full of happy smile, this is my girl-she loves to talk loudly, she loves to hurt us, I said she had arsenic on her mouth, she still laughed silly girl. Maybe later, w will still cry sad, but I hope my girl can cry, but also laugh loudly.

My girl doesn't belong to me, she wants to open up her world.

All I can do is watch her happy and give her my blessing.