Some people meet, only to say goodbye.

No title

I met him on the way home.
"Long time no see, Gu Jun."
He says.
"I know you like me."
I slap him a slap.
After he said this with his child's expression of a toy-like expression.
”From now on,I don't like u anymore.“

My feelings are not the toys you use to show off.

When my father died at the age of five, my mother took me to the old house of Fu, where I met Fu Ansheng.
(This is a Chinese name. Fu is a surname. In the history of China, it has the meaning of imparting skills, and An sheng, which sounds like an tion, means quiet and stable.)
Fu Ansheng said that he was called An Sheng because he was not quiet.
At that time, I pretended to be a very funny look, so I became his good friend..
Anson said that I was the first person to laugh when he said his name.
Then I laughed again, so we were inseparable.
I asked Ansheng to like his name. He said that he didn't like it because there was something in the name that he could never do.
Before I remembered this, the name of my hometown partner, I said, I will give you a name. He said yes.
"When I was in my hometown, they called the most handsome boys and children are ergouzi. You are also very handsome, so let's call them ergouzi."
("er gou zi" sounds like "r go the". If you translate its original meaning, it's two dogs. In China's rural areas, many children will take a nickname for each other when they make friends, not because of exclusion or other reasons, but because of their good relationship, so they will take a more intimate name, which only belongs to one person.)

He may not understand the meaning of the word, obviously I didn't understand it at the time.
Since then, Fu Ansheng has become my er gou zi.

Seven years old and er gou zi together in elementary school.
The two dogs saw that I wrote the word "Gu Jun" right at the end of the homework.
(I don't know why I was going to give this name to the heroine. The pronunciation of "Gu" is like when you read "good", it doesn't sound "d", maybe this "Gu" means great, and "Jun", the pronunciation is very similar to "Dream", although the meaning is very different, because the word is too much in Chinese, so I will not explain it, you can use this name as "Great Dream" To understand.)
Suddenly he realized.
"Isn't the ugliest girl in your name called this name?"
"..."

In the third and fourth grades, the er gou zi were extremely restless, and they followed the sixth-grade gang to bully the bottom grade all day long. The er gou zi at that time were no longer my er gou zi. He was Fu Ansheng.
He took away my heart that yearned for the sky, flying farther and farther.
(Not physically taking away!）

After graduating from elementary school, we successfully entered the Seventh Affiliated School, but we are no longer in the same class.
Fu Ansheng no longer goes home with me, and there are many girls around him.
They gave Fu Ansheng a note, chocolate.
Fu Ansheng always walks with them.

He said to me: "Gu jun, I want to send her home, her home is far away, and one person is not safe."
After school that day, I walked alone for a long time, and when the street lights were on, a small bug was turning around. I was sitting on a bench by the road, and a feeling of incomprehension wrapped around me.

It took me a long time to understand, Fu Ansheng is no longer the fighting fool. He grew taller, put on a white shirt, and became the Prince Charming of many girls.
I have used it for a long time.
I like the Prince Charming of all the girls.

On a very windy afternoon, I called Fu Ansheng to the roof on the fourth floor. The sun was very good that day.
He stood in the backlit position and I looked up at him.
Rub your eyes from time to time.
"What's wrong?" he asked softly.
He always speaks gentle to me, always gentle, with a faint smile.
I said, "Anson, I like you."
There was a glimmer of fear in his eyes, but he quickly returned to calm.
"Gu jun, don't be kidding."

On the day of leaving, the wind was strong and the thick clouds covered the sun.
Anson handed me the suitcase and I picked it up, but he wouldn't let go of his grip.
I sighed: "you haven't lost your temper for so many years. Why am I in a hurry to get on the train today, but you have lost your temper?"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew me back to the sunny roof that day.
He looked at me like that and told me not to joke.
I think I'm following his steps.
"It's really boring, you don't believe it."

I opened his fingers and dragged the suitcase behind him.
I just said one word.

"Goodbye."