Hey, let me tell you that Cervar and I have become good friends. We don't cry, we don't coquetry, we don't quarrel; Play games and talk in a low voice. Almost forgot to eat; Forgot to go to school; Forgot to do my homework; I don't even know loneliness and trouble. Can be happy!
How can I be happy? I'm afraid it can't be made clear in one or two sentences. You wait patiently for me to read slowly in the breeze and drizzle.
On this day, I woke up early. I didn't stay in bed and my grandparents didn't shout, so I opened my eyes by myself. The house is still quiet and everything is sleeping.
God, the whole room is brightly reflected! I was so excited that I suddenly got out of bed and looked out of the window. Outside, it is a world where I can't see the sky. Oh, it's snowing The white snow buds are still tireless. I can't fly out of the window and dance with them.
There is no snow in my memory, because we seldom have a good snow in Jianghan Plain. Listen to people's attachment to snowy days; It's only snowy on TV; It's just that the book painted a snowy day, so it's very novel. How beautiful the sky is when you stare for a long time and open your eyes!
When I have the sweet snoring of adults; With a bang, the adults got up. They also exclaimed happily: it's snowing, what a heavy snow!
Grandma dressed me up as a penguin; Grandpa hurried me to school. I didn't pay much attention. I just want to jump out of the house to see the heavy snow.
The ground is white, the trees are white and the house is white. The heavenly axe is magical, and the graceful Jingchu is wrapped in silver all night, which is particularly enchanting. I walked down one foot at a time, very happy. I bowed my head and grabbed it, and I was even more flattered. Leave my little footprints on the sponge-like ground. Grandpa's big feet are more powerful and push deeper in tandem.
Stepping, my heart unconsciously walked out of the sour taste. Crushed a flat and soft white carpet. There are more people stepping on it, and there are ruts and gullies, which makes people feel distressed. Seeing the good snow being trampled in a mess, I can't bear to step on it for fun anymore. Just stand still and watch the birds chirping in the snow; Jump and sing on the branches; Spread your wings and hover in mid-air ...
Someone gave us a puzzling look; Some people hurried by dismissively. Why don't they understand people? But grandpa finally got impatient and summoned his eyes to urge him; Come on, this is Bie Ye. We're gonna be late!
If you go by bike like others, you won't be late. I said stubbornly.
Mm-hmm. Grandpa laughed at himself from his nostrils and held back his temper. Yes, he can't ride a bike at his age. Maybe he didn't guess my mind at all, and he was still teasing me: you will be late for school.
Why, I still go to school on snowy days. I really don't know what adults think. Can't we enjoy ourselves in the snow and be free!
Grandpa stopped shouting and bent down to carry me. Maybe he relented and thought his parents gave it to their children, but I didn't. He is fulfilling his parents' obligations, so he relies on me and loves me. I didn't lose my temper. I have to go to school and hand in the homework I did last night for the teacher to tick. I think it's okay. I won't step on the snow again. I still don't know anything. Let's ride.
The street was trampled badly by people who had been panicked for a long time, and the hard concrete floor was exposed on the street. However, almost all people are very happy and proud. Grandpa has been wheezing and hissing, and his steps have slowed down obviously, as if he were going to fall. Yes, I have a schoolbag on my back, which is almost as heavy as me. I told him to put down his gun and walk on the concrete floor.
The school is noisy and the snow is not decent. Look, there are small snow-capped mountains over there; There are also naughty boys holding snow mounds, chasing and throwing at each other, full of energy! But I blame them in my heart. Why doesn't anyone cherish Xuechun like me? There is also a contradiction in my heart. Don't ring the bell in class, which imprisons this hilarious innocent scene.
The recess is different from the past. The classroom suddenly ran empty and blew clean like the wind. I got involved and flew out. On the playground, some students added a snow mound on Xiaoxue Mountain, and some students were even more ingenious, dyeing horizontally and horizontally. Little Snow Mountain magically came to life and became a snow doll with a face. The students became more energetic and shouted to make a bigger snowman. One, two and several piles are on the playground. Some teachers saw it and showed a rare smile. Just call them snow dolls, because I have dolls at home and I like them very much. Now it's better to have a magical snow doll!
Finally, after school, grandma came to pick me up. I almost forgot all the little red books in class, so I didn't forget the snow doll. Looking at their lovely appearance, I don't want to leave. Grandma coaxed me away with a hot and delicious baked sweet potato. He also said that there are more handsome snowmen in our yard.
Back to the yard where I live, sure enough, some children are busy making a snowman, full of energy. I stopped and grandma obeyed me. Standing in front of Cervar. They made her big eyes, a beautiful nose and a small mouth. I learned from my classmates' creations and got my own inspiration. I began to add ears and braids to her. Cheva is more proud and energetic. Almost smiling at me, I smiled at her and suddenly felt that we were the same.
Snow has produced new vitality under people's wisdom, and I no longer regret that people have ruined the white carpet. Snow is no longer an obstacle for people to travel, but also a snow doll, which is more attractive.
The north wind is tight for a while, and the snow that pricks my face makes me breathless. Several children who were playing were called back for dinner by the adults. They were called away by their parents, which made me envious and almost shed tears. However, Cheva has neither parents nor grandparents. I don't want her to stand here alone. I want to be with her. Cheva seemed to see through my mind and whispered, "Jingjing, go home. I have to go to school after supper. Don't be naughty to your grandparents. "
At first I thought it was an illusion caused by the howling cold wind, so I looked around. Later, I heard clearly that Shiva was talking and talking to me. How did she know my name and asked me if I would like to be good friends with her. I didn't answer immediately, but looked at her gentle smile in detail. I thought, the doll can't talk, and it must be very happy to have Cheval as a good friend, so I agreed happily.
She went on to say, "Jingjing, since you and I are good friends, listen to your good friend's advice. Hungry, go home, grandparents are in a hurry. "
"no! I'm going home. I can't leave you alone. How can this be regarded as a good friend? "
"Good friend, it's not that you accompany me to be cold and hungry, it's our telepathy."
The explanation for my good friend seems more reasonable, but I don't want to leave her anyway. He said, "Why don't you come home with me?" When I heard that, she smiled and made me dumbfounded. Asked doubtfully, "What did I say wrong?"
No. Shiva was at a loss and said to herself, "Laughing is better than crying, right?"
Maybe she knows I can't take her home; Maybe she doesn't want to be a burden to me; Maybe I didn't know that the temperature at home would be even worse; Or maybe she's protecting me for my sake. How can I be so stupid that I can't even understand my own thoughts?
Seeing my sad appearance, Cheva smiled and said, "Nothing, Jingjing. Hurry home. I will always be good friends with you. "
In order not to make Shiva worry and feel sad, I pretended to be very happy and said, "Shiva, if you call my name again, I will go back."
Jingjing! Shiva did not hesitate to make a cordial call, and her voice was like the three-dimensional effect of spring water dripping in Jingshan.
Her "Jingjing (my name, Bingwa is called me by Xuewa)" is better than her grandparents. Shout better than the teacher; And better than my classmates. A little sweet. I like listening. But what's Cervar's name? I asked her. She said, "No one has named me yet."
"Why don't your parents give you a name? My name was taken by my parents. "
"Your parents have culture and a good name. I was born, and so were my parents. We all have no names. "
Alas, I forgot that she has no parents or grandparents. But there is no trace of loneliness and regret in her pure eyes. I smiled and said, "I was born, too. Because my parents have gone far away and can't remember what they look like. "
"Then we really should be good friends." Cheval said.
I was really happy to say, "You'd better have a name." Looking at her embarrassment, I said confidently, "I'll call you Cheval."
"no! That's not my name. That's my body. " Cheval said firmly.
I was lost in thought for a moment, and I couldn't think of a better name. Yaya, Jojo and Xiaoxiao are the names of my dolls. Wen Wen, Hui Hui and Juanjuan are also my classmates' names; Xiao Yong, Qiang Qiang and Ambitious are boys' names. You can't give Shiva a boy's name. It's a misnomer.
"You don't like to be good friends with me? This name is too easy to take. " Cheval said, like a hint.
I scratched the back of my head and thought about it. Maybe she wants me to call her "like". He proudly said, "I will make you like it."
Then she shook her head. Yes, how can you call the person you like by his first name? I thought hard again and said, "Hi-Hi". She shook her head again. Say it again: "Huanhuan". She also shook her head. I had no choice but to say "Joy!"
"My name is joy! I have a name, Jingjing gave it to me. " Cheva finally accepted it happily and shouted happily.
This beautiful and pleasant name was actually invented by Cheval himself. But I'm still proud that I can give Cheva satisfactory name. After that, I stopped calling her Cheval to make her happy.
Just when we were happy, grandpa came to call me home.