"Sparks are not the goal of life. The moment you desire the life you want, the spark of life has already been ignited." - "Soul"
"Perhaps walking is my spark. I'm very good at walking now."
Holding hands with 22, Joe gradually lets go. He is heading towards the other side of life. 22 turns back to follow Joe, leaving behind a gradually disappearing figure. Turning back, looking at the earthly life about to be experienced, a slight smile forms at the corner of Joe's mouth, turning into a seed planted in his mother's womb.
Love, family, friendship, what have you gained?
In sixth grade, 22 stood in line in the hallway to go to class, a line of boys, a line of girls. 22 turned to look at the boy on the left, Wang Diao, he was tall and thin, always at the top of the class. When 22 turned, she happened to meet his face and said, "You have a lot of moles on your face."
"Why do you weigh 200 catties?" 22 turned his head with some anger, thinking to himself, "He's so annoying, but ever since this time, 22's gaze has been fixed on him." In the morning, 22 sat in a chair reading with his head down. Wang Diao was on duty today. He came in with a broom, and 22 looked back at him. He smiled, and 22 smiled too, then turned back to continue reading.
22's favorite class is chemistry. In class, the person next to them is Wang Diao. During class, it's very relaxed, with plenty of time for rest and some books to read. One day, 22 saw a few brain teasers on the last page of the book and asked Wang Diao about one of the questions. He took the book, turned it 180 degrees, pointed to the answer with his finger, and then returned it to 22.
Gradually, 22's abnormal behavior attracted the attention of classmates. They talked behind his back, saying things like "22 likes Wang Diao." Feeling the strange looks from his classmates, 22 forced himself to stop looking at him and dared not speak about him when hearing things related to him.
This time, the teacher arranged new seating. 22 secretly hoped to sit at the same table as him. When they entered the classroom, he ended up sitting at the desk diagonally behind 22. Just a little bit more, when the teacher said, "Wang Diao, switch seats with the student in front of you."
22 looked up at the teacher and felt secretly delighted. During break, 22 overheard a classmate behind saying "Wang Diao asked Liu Jia to squat down and tie his shoelaces." Liu Jia is good at studying, good-looking, and also the class monitor, just like 22.
As the exam approached, the teacher handed out a paper for us to answer. While we were halfway through, the teacher said, "Hurry up, you two have finished writing a long time ago." It was Wang Diao and Liu Jia. I watched them turn in their papers together, buried my head and continued writing. This vague and confused love ultimately ended with 22's self-doubt. Now, 22 has let go. He is truly a moonlight, but his existence only remains in sixth grade. Yes, moonlight, even if he stands in front of me, he cannot defeat the shadow in my mind.
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