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Yun wore her trademark big black canvas bag and tied a tall ponytail. Then the ponytail jumped on her head with her pace, like a naughty elf, with unparalleled joy and enthusiasm. A red and white plaid shirt with sleeves rolled on the forearm, with unique shape. Straight black trousers, she cocked her head, looked at me with bright black eyes, and the corners of her mouth showed wanton radian, showing her unique youthful atmosphere.
Cloud, a quiet name, is also a delicate name. Parents expect the delicacy of the cloud, but they don't want to think that the cloud is a girl born rebellious and crazy in her bones. She yearns for military life very much. Speaking of soldiers, the light in her eyes almost blinded my dog's eyes.
Yun is a real pants party. Her slogan is "Love pants more than ice". By the way, I forgot to mention that she is a huge fan of Fan Bingbing. He often said that if he can't be a soldier in the future, he should be a star as red as ice. However, compared with pants, everything will disappear in her mind. I have visited her wardrobe, all of which are pants, and the only skirt is school uniform. In this regard, I have repeatedly expressed helplessness and "admiration." Then, she will jump on me with a smile and say, "Oh, believe me, although you are not as important as pants, you are more important than Bingbing." I don't know whether to express honor or sadness.
Yun always likes to pretend to be melancholy, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning against the wall, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, and then saying, "In my opinion, 45 degrees of melancholy is my attitude towards life." At this time, I always have a faint love. Yun's family is a reorganized family, and he also has a half-brother. No matter how good her mother is to her, a woman who gives birth to a son always ignores her eldest daughter, and Yun's stepfather is not good to Yun at all. I still remember the undisguised indifference and disgust on the man's face when he mentioned clouds, which hurt people.
On the day when the clouds left, the sky was so blue, the weather was so clear and breathtaking. When the cloud was crossing the road, a speeding car couldn't stop, killing the flowers that were quietly blooming mercilessly. Even if you are unwilling, so what? Everything is a foregone conclusion. I wore white clothes to Yun's funeral. Looking at that flowery smile, it is so eye-catching, but it is thrilling black and white, and the blood spreads after black and white.
Mother Yun gave me her diary, opened the title page, and beautiful fonts came into view. On the last page, she wrote "Ten years later, I will go to see the sea with Yi". Finally, the eyes that have been dry have tears.
After the funeral, normal life resumed. I still laugh and scold every day, but without her, no one can be like her, not anymore. I burned my diary because she was gone.
Cloud:
I don't care, I don't care if you have left me, I don't care about your life, I don't care if you still miss me. Because I know that you haven't walked, you have always been there, no matter how far I go, where you are, I will never leave. Those naked sorrows are entangled in the soul and engraved in the years; Those distant times remind me painfully and soberly that you are gone; Those vines from the depths of hell have wrapped me tightly. So, I don't care if you can hear, see or feel. Just because my friendship with you has transcended life and death and time. You have never been far away from me, you have always lived in my heart.
Yun, I will go to see the sea with you with your friendship and feelings. Ten years later, we agreed.
-P.S.