Red rose

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I saw her again the day before my college classmate’s wedding.

The groom is my roommate and she is the bride’s roommate.

While sitting in the hotel lobby waiting for the groom to arrange accommodation, she walked in with a bridesmaid outfit. Jay pushed my arm and gave me a wink. She was wearing a rose red dress, a pair of stilettos, and shoulder-length black hair. When I saw her again three years later, she was completely different from the girl who only wore shirts and jeans in the summer in college.

When I was a freshman in military training, because there were more boys than girls, I was placed in the row of girls by the instructor, and she was next to her.

On the day the National Day ended, I planned to pick her up, but that city was still very strange to me. Pulling the suitcase, she listened to me very much and stood outside the train station quietly waiting for me. Looking back now, why didn’t you just take a taxi to the train station at that time, but chose to take a 40-minute bus to get to her.

When she saw me, she smiled and didn’t complain why I made her wait so long. I got on the bus with her suitcase, and walked back to school with her slowly.

Downstairs in the dormitory, she took out a large bag of things from her backpack and gave it to me, which contained special products from her hometown and dishes she cooked for me.

Later, on her birthday, I thought it was very romantic to go to the cake shop to make a cake for her, and when I called her to ask her to come down, she had a bag on her shoulder and a coat in her hand, watching me clumsily hand the cake and birthday present to her.

It was also a long time later when I recalled that scene, she obviously thought I would take her to dinner, but returned to the dormitory sadly with the cake I sent.

She is a very generous girl, but I was so clumsy that I still panicked when I gave her the cake.

Later, the children’s literature teacher arranged for groups to rehearse the fairy tale play, and our group chose “Snow White”. There is no doubt that with her beauty and temperament, no one will doubt playing Snow White. And I’m just one of the seven dwarfs in a supporting role with no lines.

During the rehearsal, when the team leader was speaking, she supported the podium with one hand and her chin with the other, watching them with a smile. I couldn’t help but secretly took a photo of her on the seat of the desk. It wasn’t the first time I photographed her secretly, but even though I haven’t looked at the photo album for many years, I still remember that pose and that smile.

Time flies, and in the first semester of senior year, the monitor suggested that the whole class go to a dinner party. During the dinner, we exchanged glasses and listened to them recall the past three years and look forward to the internship in the next semester. I finally walked up to her blushing and called her out the door.

I didn’t speak for a long time, just stood there and stared at her blankly. She opened her mouth and asked me what was wrong.

There were other customers passing by from time to time, I didn’t know how to start, I didn’t know what to say, I just pretended to sigh, “Time flies so fast”.

She nodded, smiling, but not exactly happy. I approached her and hugged her in my arms. I no longer remember what I was thinking at that time, but I just said “Let me hug you”, and then a passer-by passed by and let her go.

Seeing that I didn’t speak, she tentatively asked, “Then I went in?”

As soon as she walked in, my emotions began to crumble. I don’t know what kind of life such a beautiful girl will live in the future, who she will be with, and whether she will be happy. At that time, I didn’t know how to go in, or how to face her, so I turned and went downstairs, sat on the side of the road and cried while calling my friends. Passers-by came and went, but I didn’t care how they looked at me, until the ground was full of cigarette butts, and the dinner was finally over.

After graduating from university, we had no contact with each other again, and even deleted her WeChat on a certain emotional night in order not to miss her anymore.

When I saw her again, I still didn’t know what to say. She is wearing a rose red dress and walking towards this side. She is no longer the girl in college who only wears shirts and jeans in summer, and she will no longer bring me her fried dishes, and she will no longer be like any of her before.

It was she who spoke first and said hello one by one, and finally looked at me with a slight smile.

I said, “Long time no see, Xu You, you look more and more beautiful.”

Maybe it was just a simple courtesy, she said: Yang, you are getting more and more handsome. “

Jie was quite clever and asked her, “Did you come here alone?”

Hearing Jie asked this sentence, I was looking forward to and afraid to hear her answer, but rationally speaking, even if she is still single, she has no connection with me.

“No.” She shook her head and said, “My boyfriend parked below.”

I sneaked a glance at her. At that moment, she was Xu You, generous and still smiling, like a delicate red rose, blooming in full bloom and full of fragrance.

Only Jie and I had unnatural expressions like withered old trees, and the smiles froze on our faces.

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