February 8 we bid farewell to
Is not yet dawn, I secretly looked up a 10000 is still a brilliant light tower, it is very crystal clear, and we love to watch one night. Looking the other way around I think we have a spare this strange stare in the face. Strictly speaking, this is not a Peugeot's face is difficult, Flaring Meiyu Jian Shuo between every second person of any charm, strange, I actually am addicted. He was not awake, and I'm OK, so this face on the increasingly real. Seepage of carbon dioxide inside the nasal cavity to gratuitous fell into my cheek, people hide behind. Of course, I have to admit, I did not think too dodge. This point, I can not see his hand, which is his body attracted me the most part, have to be able to elaborate and meticulous people inexplicable warmth. Woman beating a very strange feeling, I deeply understand that, while fresh to their own lonely: I am involved with the stress this is not a people, proud of is that the feelings come and go, such as illness and death in general, the more rules, more can not follow trajectory. I make every 365 × 2 Dian days to comprehend this truth can not remain unconscious. Over the past one night, the details, I decided to 7:12 in the morning: Dai them to stay in this town of blue.
Trojan head spinning by his waking Jiaran, he stretched out his arm to re-I football in the arms, lips on my face without any explanation Mosuo. I am a little surprised, hard to resist. Facts have proved that, in the Audition's feelings in front of any firm promises and commitment are unparalleled collapse.
I calmly pick up with our own things, prepared the day of departure. A messy house to pack up and is very easy to clean up cluttered mind how we are going, how textbook also turned not turned. He has not yet sensitive to my changes in dressed ready to go, I seem to have returned a few days ago, the concept of children with buddy Xiangruyimo.
Throughout the morning, my internal organs are shrouded in a thick fog, under cover of the mysterious atmosphere of one side to face the feelings of regret to leave while still mulling over the strange relationship between this layer, compared Instead, he appeared calm and Many comfortable.
I did a final farewell, in the back twisted look of this ancient city of the moment. Throughout his life, Mr. Shen for its extreme beauty of the placement of a desolate, those of us who have followed the Tracy Brigade in love with the tranquility of the Tuojiang complete with their own stories, and even time to think about how clear the story at the end of Retention suspense. Grabbing the last one to leave the house, he holding my face and kissed it goodbye in such a way so that another dismal tales of a sub-means.
Jishou shuttle from Phoenix back to a lot of people are crowded too sad. We found a good place to sit two years, the last night's fatigue is also evident that he bow their heads leaning against the back of a chair on the front row fell asleep, and breath evenly, will head up the ultimate in one sleep when gently inclined side, so that a certain dream of brewing a bird awake. I tried to use palms held out his head, by the way complete his dream, was he aware, he then Put that in the palm of your hand, my whole body tremble again. In fact, a good way of scenery, and the carriage two happy little girls singing, although some noise, but also a rare free and easy.
Jishou station crowded than I ever imagined, almost struggling team before we go around to the end of ticket sales, it should be more than 100 meters, I was thinking. Unloading the backpack, he went to queue up, I watched the sun glare and strangers moving medium head save him. Ears surging forward to overripe heart of music, crowded I could clearly feel his presence - my eyes have never pry off.
Much later, I found a familiar blue, he was slightly disguise the joy of victory. Sleeper! Is actually a sleeper! After returning the ticket brokers Jishou xiaolou that is dereliction of duty, and we both had a shared grin. Let him extremely depressed, we are entering the site in a grabbing, still talk over the radio station of "Quwang Changsha, there are a small sleeper train ticket", so that he hardly managed to build a strong self-confidence greatly reduced.
The train bumps, as well as the last few days of hardship and fatigue in the car soon hit us, he refrained from strong desire for the train lunch box, eating a bowl of instant noodles, I did not feel delicious, Kuzhongzuole of us also pretend to be serious to eat a "dessert" - two apples. The train was put out to the light moment, I lay alone quilt begun to miss the Phoenix's warm, and predicted many of the remaining day and night may be spent will be in this miss.
Author: chillysnow
