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Beautiful summer is like summer, the blue memory scene that can't be erased has been lingering in the summer of that season, and has always been the most precious painting in my life Parliament Cigarettes. Summer heat, without taking the troubles of the heart, only step by the coast, will be dry, can also stimulate the blue cool and magic is still as old, every morning and evening step by the sea, intoxicated by no one Interfering silence... I just remembered that during the summer vacation, I stayed at the beach for a month, maybe it was too small, I didn��t want to know anything, so I thought that the days were very safe. Maybe he didn't care about me, but I can see him every day: a look that doesn't matter, the expression is very light, lying on the beach. Do you like cola? Every time I come, I have a bottle of soda in my hand. The blue shirt is very suitable for the sea. Thirsty, drink a cola, when you are tired, close your eyes, and sometimes, he will frown, I don't know what kind of thoughts he has. Is it indifferent or passionate? Shadow, she looks very glaring, red gown, color patch shorts, how uncomfortable in the sea. She was very embarrassed, very vicissitudes, unkempt hair hanging down her shoulders, with a vicissitudes of age, carrying a rag in her hand, approaching the boy step by step. "Give me the bottle in my hand?" The boy was confused, but more disdain. "Did you drink?" the boy said provocatively. "What is this? How is it? Is it sweet? I don't know, but I need a bottle." "You can really be earth, I have never heard of it." Then the boy laughed. "Wanted the bottle?" The boy pushed the bottle to the distance and said, "Let's go. The girl is silent, she is silent. She just stares at the boy, with dissatisfaction and grief in her eyes. The boy is at a loss." When he looked up again, the girl had already gone far away, leaving only the cold sea breeze, although it was summer, but the wind was so cool that the piercing waves hit the beach, the sound Growing up, is he laughing at the boy's practice? At dusk Marlboro Gold, we have disappeared from the beach in the morning, I still walked by the sea, but the difference is that the boy came earlier. This made me somewhat surprised. I can still see the ups and downs of the girl when the girl picks up the bottle. The girl gets closer and closer, and the boy��s expression seems to be getting more and more awkward. The girl ignores the boy and walks past him. The boy immediately realizes what, "Hey, you wait! "The girl did not respond. I saw the boy running to the girl, handing the cola that had not been opened in the hand to the girl, and then said something, then ran away, the girl smiled, and the sadness of the past could no longer be seen. In the days that followed, I never saw the boy, the girl. When the waves hit the beach, I always remembered the touching scene. The blue sea seemed to laugh, the sea breeze was blowing, but it was so soft. I smiled, stood up and went to the distance, everything was gone, but the blue memories stayed on this beach and never disappeared.