人的一生,总会有一些事情一些人,让你记在心里,忘不掉,抹不去。即便很久很久不去触碰,还是会在某一地点某一时候,拨动着你的思维,把它们重新记起,仿佛昨天。比如,二民与我。往昔青春年少的我们,曾用属于自己的方式,在漫卷的光阴里飞扬跋扈、轻狂孟浪。我们曾一度拿不知谁说的“人不轻狂枉少年”这句屁话来为我们的狂荡不羁作注脚,并依此肆欲妄行、无所忌惮信马由缰,及至我们为自己的轻狂付出惨痛的代价。比如,我和二民。 A person’s life, there will always be some things some people, let you remember, forget, can not erase. Even if for a long, long time do not touch, or at some point in a place, drove your thinking, put them back in memory, as if yesterday. For example, two people and me. In the past, young and old, we used their own way, domineering in the time of the diffuse, frivolous. We once did not know who said, “people are not crazy wild juvenile,” the shit phrase for our indifferent for footnote, and so on wantonly, wantonly retribution, until we for their frivolous pay Painful price. For example, I and two people.