I still remember that Wilbur the pig was just taken to the shack of the uncle's house by the girl. Everyone just looked at the "stupid behavior" of the pig with cold eyes. There was not much communication.
Wilbur kept fighting against his smothered fate, Charlotte, Templeton helping him, other animals coming up with ideas. I thought about the relationship between people's lives. Everyone is independent and can live their own life. However, when a huge problem is encountered, and there is another person like Charlotte who rises up to the challenge, then, then The crowd must be brothers of life and death.
Carrying knives together and masturbating together, this is a good brother. Rough words are not rough, friends, brothers, if you don't face something together, how can you be called friends, brothers.
Accidentally, my memory was torn apart. It's a love-hate relationship in elementary school. When I was young, I was very simple, and I loved many people. For example, when I was in fifth grade, I fell in love with four people at once, but at that time, I had already ranked them well.
My eldest brother, let's call him L! He once told me that he liked my second room. At that time, I felt a little uncomfortable. My woman and my eldest brother could not touch. Humph. I thought about it for five minutes and decided, forget it, give her to my big brother.
It's a pity that there were two groups of people in the class at that time, and there was a fat man in the other group who also liked my second room, and he was still a member of my eldest brother's team. I'm not happy about this, and at the same time, my eldest brother is even more upset. It's a shame that after learning that I liked my second room, the fat man reacted more strongly than we did, and he even preempted it. At the corner of the stairs of a teaching building after school, the fat man threw me down and hooked my neck from behind. I was carrying a shoulder bag, and I was afraid of getting it dirty, so I could only be controlled by him. Can only admit defeat. At this time, my eldest brother appeared. He grabbed the fat man's hand, pulled his hand back, and let out a harsh word, "Try to touch my brother again."
Fatty wanted to follow, but lost his courage. On the way, my eldest brother taught me a lesson. You can't beat him, so he's still not my Aguang. I was unconvinced and said that it was him who attacked. Actually, when I think about it now, I shouldn't be able to beat that fat man, but I just had a good face at the time.
That's the only fight I've had so far. At that time, I had a big brother. In junior high school, my eldest brother was sick and went to the hospital, so he couldn't find him. His figure was not at school; when he came home and looked for him, he couldn't run away like crazy.
After more than half a year, I became the eldest brother in my class (I am not in the same class as L). He also came back and continued to be my big brother. When we were young, he took us to do our homework, and now, I take my eldest brother to study.
Why do you keep hurting my big brother! ! !
He disappeared again in the school, on the way to the middle school entrance examination, without him. Going to the hospital regularly, but fortunately, he can still bounce around with us. My eldest brother went to the technical school, and he told me that it was a "brothel" (just a homonym); I went to a distant place.
He's still there, it's just that I don't come back often. He started to play CF, and he played so well that I admired him. Every time he let me play, he would laugh at me, how can you react so slowly. L is a very smart person who does everything well. However, after I contacted LOL earlier than him, I decided to take him to fly. I flew in a man-machine, and I chose a raccoon. As a result, I was beaten, beaten, beaten by the computer.
I see him less and less frequently, and his health is getting worse and worse.
In the third year of high school, I didn't go home much, but I remember seeing him twice. On the way to the college entrance examination, there is no him.
I still don't want to believe it, that time was the last time I saw him. That time, I caught a cold. I knew his immune system was poor, so I kept a little distance from him and didn't grab his hand. I'm so worried, I've always been worried, will he feel that I dislike him in his heart, so he won't approach him. The last time, he looked so thin, there was only skin left on his arms.
When we were young, we went home together, grabbed food at banquets together, grabbed fireworks at the 15th temple fair together, rode bicycles together to grab the first place in the village, and grabbed the landlord at my house together!
To my L.
Friends, make life full of color. But L has gone down the mountain like the sunset.
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