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The beautiful encounter in my memory is so clear every time it is played back, your voice is visible, your smile is on the bus to the city. Many people have to sit in the first row of seats for three people. Maybe seeing the crowd of people I am the sake of a student, I couldn’t let my eyes open to look at the trees and cars flowing backward in the gap between the standing people. Judging that the car was walking forward in a creaking sound. I moved forward with the inertia of the car. The car stopped and came up. A man sat in the only open space next to the driver opposite me under the conductor’s line. We were face to face. I dare not look at him. Moving forward, my knees touched by his knees hurt. I tried to move my feet with pain, but he didn’t succeed, so he had to put his hands into the space of his legs gently. At this moment, he moved his feet and dislocated them. Is this good, Well, bear it, I got off the bus later. There were so many ordinary people today. There were not so many people. He smiled and said to me that I didn’t say anything or politely replied to him with a smile. Maybe it was such a sitting posture that made him uncomfortable. He stood up. I can also raise my head to look at the white sneakers, the blue washed white jeans, the dark green casual clothes, the 37-cent hair floating out of the window under the wind. It seems to be my heart. As he moved, there were still a few red youth beans on his face. He turned around and I was so scared that I didn’t raise my head any more. Then the car stopped as if someone got off the car. I saw a figure running across the street from the gap and flashing in. After a bookstore, my heart seems to be a little lost. Beautiful Encounter. I don’t know the name. But he stayed in my heart for a long time. His appearance, his voice, his smile

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