Deep Breathing of Feelings -- College Students' Emotional Reappearance: College Students' Emotional Reappearance

Author: Zhao Wei
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Publish Date: 2004-01-01
Features: I can't believe he would hurt me, and the excruciating pain in my abdomen is proof of reality. Him, a person I don't even know, had stabbed me repeatedly. As for Feng, Mei remained silent. She was powerless to resist, or perhaps she didn't even want to resist. Mei's appearance brought me some comfort. I frankly told her that I would report to the relevant authorities. Feng would then be punished. Mei cried, and her tears moved me in an inexplicable way. She almost pleaded with me to change my mind. Mei said he couldn't live without Feng; Feng was everything to her. I walked blindly, searching the vast campus for a quiet place to cool my mind. Time kept passing, the wheels kept rolling, with no direction, and I got lost in familiar places. Two people got off a public bus near the distant gate, seemingly new students. Father and son: a neatly dressed boy, and a stumbling old man. Looking at the old man behind a woven bag, holding a suitcase, I began to miss my own father. Pushing the cart forward, I let the old man place his luggage on the rear rack, letting the wheels crush the tires. Talking with the old man, I could see how grateful he was. I glared fiercely at the boy. He didn't even turn red. Pushing the bicycle, I continued searching, searching for my own direction. I thought I needed more time. Gradually, my emotions calmed down. Maybe, my heart had also reached the time to return home.