A White Jersey

Whenever I walked NIKE boutique, the pace will not help to be stopped. Through the glass, looking a piece of jersey inside it, my heart would race and I played a run.

Since childhood, I was very fond of sports, especially basketball. When looking at someone wearing a shirt and running shoes on the basketball court, I would think of dancing: a white shirt, free and easy to run with the court, dribble, dunk, all covered in Eau pride . Yes, I yearned to have such a shirt, but think of the old home decoration, parents simplely dress, I blamed the fire and smothered the desire.

Today, just on a Sunday, my father invited me to dinner. Inspired by brilliant sunshine, my father and I have to busy street. I walked, I could not help stopped, in front of us, "NIKE" five beautiful characters immediately pulled quite tight to my head, control my thinking.

"Dear, why not to go?" Father affectionately asked.

"Nothing,ah! Lets go." I quickly looked away, indifferent to the father said.

Father seems to have seen through my mind, with a smile said to me: "Dear, i have not bought a shirt to you for long time.Let we buy a one." Dad without any explanation, he pulled me into that favorite old store.

The clothing store is really varied, I see dazzling, I am excited to look around, suddenly a white shirt comes my eyes, I was instinctively attracted to move around, looked down the price, can not help but stayed:180$. Holding the shirt's price tag, I can not help but think of mom and dad clothes, my father and mother always dressed in the clothes which were washed white, and my father wear dirty and wretched every day because of the work, when looking at the clothes they wear look like me, my heart is sad for a moment.

"OK.This one,please." Daddy shouted loud for me.

"Daddy,no, this does not look well!" I recovered quickly release price tag which has been pulled too distorted .Bitten to grind teeth, I nervously said. Honestly, I really want to buy this white shirt,which really belongs to me. Not to show off to others to see. Really, what I do not need show off their own, I can not take it to show off, I just want to experience the feeling of a life, a fate different from the feeling of not willing to reality. It is a detached in my feeling, is only part of a real stadium feel.

"My dear,dad understand you, my dear is not vanity, it is an attempt, it also is an experience, and dad want to give you this kind of experience, with this experience, I live a real out on his own! "father clingings to my shoulders, exclaiming.

At this point, tears had blurred my eyes, watching my father's weathered face, my heart is sad but excited.

"Dad, I will ..." tears blurred my hard nodded! At this time, a bunch of sun shines on me and my father,it happens to be sprinkled on the clothes which is 180$, holding that white jersey, my father and I walked to the counter ... ...