Brief introduction of the content of the other side of the sky blue
This is a book that is most suitable for reading in our time. Simple, fresh and warm words teach people to learn to care and cherish life, arouse the best feelings in people's hearts, and present their truest feelings and greatest love. Feeling life and death in the irresistible brilliance of human nature ...
This book is suitable for all people over nine years old. It is the best gift for all good hearts.
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Unfinished wish. I guess you'll call it that. Every time I think about it, I am touched. I have to mention my sister. I call her "Yadan". Her real name is Yadanting, but I always call her "Duck Egg". I guess my parents must regret naming my sister "Yadanting". Now everyone calls her "Tina", and my sister herself has always wanted to hide the name "Yadanting".
"Yadanting" has become a scandal in our family. Our family often tries to hide the name and is unwilling to tell it to others. This is like a common plot in detective novels. The family tries their best to hide a skeleton from strangers in the closet in the living room.
So now everyone only knows her name as "Tina", and everyone only calls her "Tina", but I don't care so much, I still call her "Yadan" so that she can know that although she pretends to be so elegant in front of outsiders, I still know her background!
anyway, my brother and sister have a grudge. She won't even lend me her pen now. She insisted that I didn't cherish her pen at all and scribbled everywhere. In a word, I just didn't lend it to me. I had to pay for it myself, go out and ride my bike to the store to buy a pen. We had a terrible quarrel this time, but it's not really who hates who, just like other brothers and sisters in the world when they quarrel, but if they are angry.
I said I'm going to buy a pen myself this time. Even if she kneels on the ground and kowtows to me for 1, times, I won't break her pen again. She said that even if the sun were to rise in the west, she wouldn't do it. She also asked me to buy my own pen quickly, and had better buy another eraser. She never wanted to see my eraser as dirty as mud again.
I pushed open the door in a rage and said loudly, "We'll see, we'll see! I hate you this time, I hate you! I will never come back! "
but my sister said, "that's great, you should never come back!" "
"you will regret it! You will regret what you said,' Duck Egg'! If I die one day, you will definitely regret it! "
but she said, "don't worry, I won't. I'm too happy! Go quickly and never call me' duck egg' again! "
I slammed the door, got on the bus and left.
I was killed by a truck.