October 6, 1984, sunny

During the work, Xiao Liang came again and was impassioned in front of me. "I think that workers are old and rough, no culture ...", "Is there no fate? Do you believe in fate? "

Sometimes, he will be crying and laughing by him. Look, his pretending to be serious, this tone ...

Workers are old and rough, no culture? Not necessarily, some workers are very cultural in addition to their technology. Like Xiao Guo Xiaozhong, he is too one -sided.

December 8, 1984

"Do you think Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng's husband singing a wife singing a happy life?" Xiao Liang asked me again, with a serious look, I wanted to laugh.

"Of course." I answered, hate in my heart, this fool is false.

Following the topic again: "Do you have watched Ju Zhan?", Is it "?"

"No such Yaxing, did you go to see it? Do you still write a poem?"

"No one is going to accompany me. Is there any time for you to take a break? Let me go with me." I finally laughed, don't kidding!

"Positive point, give me a reply, maybe I will take a few days of leave from the beginning of tomorrow, so now I must say it." He said seriously.

I began to doubt that he came here just now, and said so much, the purpose was just that.

At this time, the bell at work rang.

"Don't say it, let's work soon." I threw a sentence to him, and his face was a little stunned and disappointed.

who cares.

Yin, March 13, 1985

Xiao Liang came over with a smile.

"Hello, little dream" pretends!

"Do you want me to help?" He saw that I was working hard.

"Help?" I wanted to tease him: "The helper stacks these feeding orders, and then the helper poured the garbage." He obediently did it. When he came back with the trash can, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Big poet, remember at this time a year ago? Trees on the mountainside ..." I saw the sky outside the window, and suddenly remembered the day of the tree.

"Remember! Of course, remember! So what? Hey, what about remembering?" He wanted to fish in my mouth, I didn't say anything.

A year ago, it was also at this time. I remember: the waist, the small lake, and the hill spring.

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