Lonely wait
She
, in a well-known declaration of the company, with a huge salary, leisure occasionally will write a continuous flow of water gurgling like the text, wrote that the early morning, not feel sleepy. She will quietly listen to those flowers. Then, desperately nostalgic, a memory of the charming atmosphere of sadness man.
weekend, she will be a bright crowded on the floor reading, a lot of children in clean hard on the floor reading, she carefully through them, in the labyrinth of shelves to find the identification tags. Many of the books, of San Mao, Zhang Ailing, Haruki Murakami, Nalanrongruo’s neat to be placed on the shelves.
a search of a, turned to see. Out, more hands on the cover of a light yellow, the foreskin very hard, so many years later, it still looks brand-new book. The name of the book is Nalan-term, the moment of her trance, as if he did not have to leave, but also with his back to the bright sunlight, Qinghuan themselves, reach out to the spread of a smile.
and he is very tacky to meet each other. At that time, she’s not just their early 20. Not quite as good care of themselves, their families on the soon to marry her out as the most important task. He is the mother of a colleague introduced later, they found that the frequency very close to the company, on the face-to-face, is familiar with. In order to facilitate the care of her, he moved to an apartment across from her, sharing the same floor, there are a lot of the floors, tiles laid on the ground is very clean, warm afternoon, they back-to-back, the sun bathed the modest, a total of view A book, thinking that is everlasting and unchanging. She spread out his hands and saw the thin, the shadow of a palm in the solidification side. Do not remember when, he gradually alienated, and even a few days do not have telephone, mobile phone is turned off, even the doors are tightly related. She was afraid to sleep late at night and holding cell phone, twist at the door in their face up, look to the orange of the street, afraid to miss his shadow. When he finally, in a long time, he will disappear for a night. He bowed deeply decadent, and soon reached the door, this took a deep breath and come up with the key in the pocket. He looked startled by squatting in front of her, blood-shot hole. He’s a moment in the eyes of surprise, perhaps, but fleeting. He squatting up, she pushed open her door, the lights light up, she will go forward. Turned to open their door, her sad eyes, slowly closed the door.
since the day he would return home on time, but Shen Pan leaned forward to another woman, tall and beautiful, he said to her, this is my girlfriend, Rui. She faint smile to greet the name, but turned in the moment, burst into tears.
again later, she went to apply for the company in another city just set up sub-offices, chose to evade, and he cut off contact. He foreign land, she was feeling more and more words, the performance is also doing better and better, but, the bottom of my heart will always have a hole in the leisure time they tangled Sheng Teng, and her efforts to work with text to fill their own lives Leave no memory of thinking and a half cents of the gap, thinking that he will be able to forget, never forget. Six years later, she returned to the company headquarters to do the decision-making program. She believes the six-year time enough for her to forget some people, some of the things, even if his wife took my son to stand in front of her free will and stability, calm in the face. Back to the
filled with the familiar atmosphere of the city, everything is confused, very strange, as if that night he left eyes. Fortunately, that did not sell the old home, she went back, it is time to go to work, opposite the door is tight, she would like to do it, it eliminates the embarrassment of meeting. Perhaps this is only their wishful thinking. As a result of indoor cleaning is no long-term, depression defeated everywhere covered many of the Mongolian dust, every step, will be issued at the foot of the cloud of dust and groans. She
city block in a month, opposite the door has not opened, it might have been removed! She would like to, the secret smile that only his old guard also suffered Chen, has been reluctant to wake up.
It was a rainy day, she hurried to the airport in another city to participate in the meeting. Through the window, she suddenly saw the figure Rui, the tall and beautiful woman, six-year time Rui not in the slightest traces of the left face, she immediately recognize.
quietly with Rui in the behind, or feel that they are not willing to see her, want to know that they have together. Or, just want to look that far from being carved face Rugu Sui, to own a gentle space.
Rui and a final stop at the door, it was the cemetery sign. Rui no umbrella, as the vigil in the rain, and then gradually go. I remember her heart, Lakaijumen to panic, Rui ran to the open umbrella.
in front of her is a tombstone.
his bearing his name, there will not be false. Also her, and she was a tomb of Li people. I
his classmates, but not a girlfriend. He is suffering from stomach cancer, he did not want to hurt you, you do not want to see that he was tortured. So I find this a co-opera, he just want you to remember that he’s healthy smile.
found, he had the disease to the late, you have two years left, he went. I
to you in the name of the monument set up, you just want to love, with his deep sleep in this cold stone, let him feel warm. He was shouting your name away. Every day he looked out the window and shouting your name, which is the key to his apartment, he would have to give you, in my storage. I put it to you. The apartment three or four years have not been to the people, probably dust on the floor! You take a whole.
she stood in the rain, the umbrella down from the hands, to the wind in the distance. Her face always have something cold creep, it is hard to tears or rain. She is firmly in the hands of Rui taken from the key, hard pressure in the chest, tears, pent-up. They often think of all of a sudden she was in the warmth of the afternoon to see a total of the book, the name is Nalan word and that would have been forgotten, but it was so unexpectedly deep. When you first see life as if
, fans what autumn sad picture? but it is not unusual to change people’s minds, but it is the people Road volatile. Recall the words of Lishan
Xiao Qing and a half years and Lei Yu Ling did not end resentment. He Ru Jin Yi fickle child, even sticks of the day is ready to fly wing to wing.
her know that she will eventually be held with him.
she quit the post of the sun at high noon, he worked for the company, the opposite, that he sit done before sitting position, so he had done. Finally understand that love, the meaning of the first to let go. Just think of him, burst into tears.
for her two parents in the warmth of the city look for an apartment, the son of Tui Kaichuang can be seen the blue sea, smell the fragrant grass green Yuxiang. Out of the gate, they can play ball, carrying a birdcage and the people of a similar age, Qian Chen talk about the past.
that is very suitable for them by the Home Office, the elegant quiet. Her daughter-in-law strictly so as to the identity of his parents, and honor those who serve. The two adults get along very well, is really a family.
and she remains alone in the two sets of apartments around, live, face-to-face. He did not like the flat display activities, and years ago, but her many things, and he’s put together side by side. Xiangyixiangwei as two of the children were. His soul does not sleep, never, and she still waiting, waiting to meet the dream that night, he smiled and call her name, a smile spread. Many years later, she still felt, SOLO. Stand-alone, alone. She was so alone in this world quietly moving. Qian Chen Looking back, looked a shadow Pianpian mottled Sala frustrated in the footsteps of, the time the dust down, panic to cover up everything.
late at night, she wrote beautiful words of sadness, recorded their bit by bit. At the time tunnel, chasing his sight, the dead youth. Found that she is a person living alone, lonely, he went after. Rene Liu
like to sing, I do not think I was so lonely, so lonely life.
may meet you in heaven, I will not feel lonely. At that time, would you say I love you! The three, I am exhausted his life, waiting for word from you Shangqiao Chunjian the issue, let me burst into tears.
, however, did not find you before you did this in the Fan Chen, I still feel lonely.
Posted: 二月 4th, 2010 under whitesmoke software download writing free.
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