A chain of stories about two kids.

小时候，她爸和他爸是很好的朋友，她和他是楼下楼上。他们一起吃饭一起去幼儿园。早上一起在外面疯，晚上因父母工作的原因常睡在一起。玩过家家她扮演医生，逼他喝她的口水——所谓的中药，他则在她洗澡的时候冲进厕所。她妈妈常说：陪掉了个女儿。

因为家庭的原因，他们两建立了一种亲密的关系。那时他感觉他们是心意相通的。上小学的他们是男女生两大阵营的外交官。在那个满课桌三八线的岁月，他已经在帮她写算数而她帮他抄生字了。

女孩早慧，四年级的他终日拼杀在仙剑大富翁三国群英传2里，她已十分小资地看各种言情小说。随之而来的是一系列疯狂至极的事，

I miss you, really, frankly, really really really really miss

I've been through a hard time, tired, exhausted, in a nutshell, these bullshits run me out.

DARK and DIFFICULT TIME LIES AHEAD.

however, I can get rid of it, handle it and deal it.

we are always looking forwards to something good, aren't we, looking to the light that can defeat the dark.

Hope you're still brave enough, don't be so weak, 'cause it's useless in this cruel world. the weaker person you are, the harder people push you.

hope when I get through this hardship, you're still there for me, for all of us. 

累了。

最后推荐一首歌吧，一首唱出了小人物乐观向上自强不息的美国小调，我一直在想我为什么喜欢这首歌，现在终于想明白了，我不就是其中的主角吗。

raindrops keep falling on my head

raindrops keep falling on my head
and just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
nothin' seems to fit
those raindrops are falling on my head they keep falling
so i just did me some talkin' to the sun
and i said i didn't like the way he got things done
sleepin' on the job
those raindrops are falling on my head they keep falling
but there's one thing i know
the blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
it won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
raindrops keep falling on my head
but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
crying's not for me

我应该算个特立独行的人。

去年暑假的某个晚上，我读了工长君在仙4发售前的一片博文，一夜沧桑，那时的我不是太了解。直到和Forrest, Andy共同经历了世事的变迁，我才深刻的理解到，为什么人回首自己的当年，总会感慨万千，以致有沧海桑田之感。

路人，匆匆过客，行者无疆。哈哈，有些时候有些事情就是如此巧合。就以此文当作我一个阶段性的人生总结吧。虽然稍显冗长，无聊，但是，我想，我会认真写好的。

壹。

Forrest pointed at the woman's shoes, and said:

-Those must be comfortable shoes, I bet you could walk all day in shoes like that not feel a thing, I wish I had shoes like that.

-My feet hurt.

感觉我有时候就像Forrest一样缺心眼。自顾自地说一大堆除了我之外鲜有人能听懂的东西，或直接无视别人的发言。

当别人在读明媚忧伤的青春文学时，我在看余秋雨诗化的散文；当别人在看流行剧集的时候，我却更乐意约上志趣相投的好友看好莱

I was alone

I was lonely

everyone care

everyone love

everyone swallow their pride

nobody cry

nobody die

I could tell where heaven stopped and the earth began.....

Shame, such a shame, think I kind of lost myself again.

The first time I saw her, honestly, I was amazed by her outfit. There was a figure forming in my brain gradully, though I couldn't see clearly who it, or 'she' exactly, is, yet felt like an acquaintance. I couldn't tell you how similar they are, maybe the slightly-curly hair, the pretty face, I supposed.

Day, yesterday, really should be leaving but I stay.

The second time I  her, we passed by without a glance, just like two ships that pass in the night. She reminds me of some one that I should've foggetten everytime I see her, it's painful.

Fade, made it fade, passion's overrated anyway.

我们相识在高一的军训。那时根本不认识他，校道上擦肩而过，也不知道这将是三年的同学。

仍记得当军训落幕时，教官头子在发表总结陈词，我坐在地上大汗淋漓地四处张看，却看到洋子在掐着时间诅咒教官。我问他干嘛老看表，他说他要赶车回家。我随口说：“哦，怕什么，大不了去网吧干一票再坐下一趟车回去。”洋子似乎被“干一票”这词逗乐了，吃吃地笑着。

到了真正开学，我也忘了我和谁说了“干一票”。酒逢知己千杯少，话不投机半句多。洋子和我算同一类人吧，所以即使我早已忘了他是谁，我们还是能成为朋友。

洋子很厉害，十分厉害，厉害到首创一眼看穿法独步江湖。记得高一时，但凡理科老师把题目写出来洋子就几乎在草稿纸上同步写下答案。同学赞誉他，奉承他，取笑他，他不说话。

洋子喜欢看小说，几乎到了痴迷的地步，后来发展到节节课都看。后来他被班主任禁书了，于是他用MP3，MP3被收了，用手机，最后手机也被收了，洋子只好听课了。同学赞誉他，奉承他，取笑他，他不说话。

洋子高一大概在我的眼里就是这个映像