What kind of relationship is it?

Last weekend with my hair little Yuan Yuan met, she is not easy from Sweden back once, a meeting we stretched out arms tightly embrace together, embrace after stopping to look at each other did not change, and can not help but embrace again, completely ignoring the surrounding crowd of surprise. This is the ceremony we have never changed since childhood, meet first to embrace, and finally when we separated from each other and then look at each other's eyes have been teary-eyed. We have known each other for more than twenty years, we have become more sentimental.

When I was four years old, we met in the kindergarten of the municipal party committee. Hope was two years ahead of me, and she was already a big sister in the middle class of kindergarten. I remember that day in front of the class, my mom introduced Hope to me, saying that she was the daughter of my mom's good friend. Turning to Hope, she said, "You can take care of Yuki. With two big eyes, Hope nodded excitedly in the face of her mom's smiling will. She bounced and stopped in front of me, took my hand and dragged me inside. I cried and sobbed as I took a step or three, lingering on my mom's silhouette, but I couldn't tug back on the tiny hand that Hope was holding so tightly. After Mom left, Hope pointed to a small seat and told me, "You can sit there. I sniffled and sat down on that little seat, and Hope sent two more assistants to sit on my left and right sides, both of them saying that they would take good care of me.

Later, no matter where I went, the two generals followed me everywhere, and I couldn't get rid of them. The first time in my small world, I felt tired.

At lunchtime, Hope had to sleep in the same bed with me, so every day at noon we both slept in the same bed, sometimes side by side, sometimes head over heels, and we always secretly whispered about what the teacher ate at noon. She was always impatiently bugging me to cover up, and sometimes had to tie my shoes for me when I got out of bed. Gradually, the humming and hawing disappeared, and the two of us became inseparable best friends.

At that time in kindergarten, my deskmate was called Zhang Han. He was very cute, white chubby little face, eyebrows are very good. Once at lunch, I was chatting with Zhang Han over rice, and he said that the earth is like this bowl, and the rice grains are human beings. I thought that was a truthful analogy. Yes, there are so many people in the earth, just like this grain of rice can not be counted.

One time Yuan Yuan told Zhang Han and me that she and Ding are planning to get married. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to do it," he said. I asked Yuan Yuan how to get married. She said a kiss on the nose was considered marriage. Then she and Ding squatted under the table and kissed each other on the nose. Zhang Han covered his mouth and snickered as he watched the two of them, then turned to me and said, "Let's get married too. I winked and said yes. We both kissed each other's noses. This is a good way to get married.

The next day, we did the same as usual. He drew his airplane and I drew my Tiananmen Square. We completely forgot about the fact that we had gotten married before school ended the day before. Twenty years later, he acted in a "Meteor Garden" and became a star. And I married someone else.

In my kindergarten best friend, I only had Hope. During the vacation from kindergarten to elementary school, the two of us studied children's painting together in an art gallery, and because the two of us talked incessantly every day, the teacher often made us stand for punishment. Because we were so cute, the teacher took the opportunity to draw us several times.

After elementary school, we still saw each other regularly and watched The Lion King in the movie theater together. At that time, my mom was still an employee of the movie company, and Hope often made appointments with me to meet at the movie theater. One time she came late, and I was already asleep in the duty chair when she arrived, but I vaguely felt that she was already here but didn't bother to open my eyes. I felt her little hand on my forehead and mom asked her, "Shall I get Yuki up?" She said, "Don't disturb her, let her sleep." With that I drifted off to sleep again, and when I woke up I knew Hope had really been here and regretted it so much I wanted to cry.

The year I graduated from elementary school, Yuan Yuan boarded in my house for four days, it was the longest period of time we stayed together, I took her to play badminton, watched the aunts dancing in the square, and took her to learn the new concept of English, at the same time, wearing the same two-color bear T-shirt of mine, just like a pair of twins, and we also went to learn how to draw together, she was very lively and curious, her little mouth didn't stop, and she soon became a model of the whole drawing room.

Later on, when Hope went to middle school, she moved her family to Shanghai. Until we had each other's QQ and blog, and resumed the heat, has been the university. The first time I saw her was when she came back from Shanghai on vacation and asked me to go with her to get her ears pierced. It was her first time to get her ears pierced and we went to the beauty parlor together, and she was nervous about pulling me in, and I sat next to her and held her and held her hand as soft as she did when she was a child, and I was there to complete a youthful witness.

She is very talented at photography, and when she was in Shanghai, she used to do food magazines for me, and every picture was taken very beautifully, and it was very rare to meet my aesthetics. Until she followed her husband to Sweden, I can still feel the beauty of her life from her beautiful photos.

Now she is a mother of two, and her daughter XiXi especially likes to help the children and teachers do things in the kindergarten, like a little class president. When she happily described this phenomenon to me, I wasn't surprised at all and simply said, "Silly, Xi Xi is just like you.

This time when we met, we held hands all the way to the movies, and didn't let go until our grip got sore. I have good friends at different stages of life, but for Yuan Yuan, despite the fact that we rarely see each other, every time we are together it is like holding a soft sponge, she is still so cute, bright, and laughs with the same tone of voice. Being with her is like reconnecting with my childhood.

I don't know if you still have such a childhood friend, growing up together, maturing together, and always being as innocent as a child when you are together.

I don't know if you still have such a childhood friend.