She comes to his pharmacy, a box of aspirin, from uninterrupted.
Every weekend, he quietly flushed and looked forward until she laughed and she laughed before she was laughing: "Please give me a box of aspirin." Round face, long hair, smiling mouth revealing a deep wine vortex.
They have only a conversation, he asked her: "How have you bought it? Is it to buy it yourself?" She shook his head: "I will eat it." He remembered that she was slightly smiling at the time, purely like Child. She told him that two aspirin were put on the water every day, and the rose would be better, and the flowering period is longer.
He used to imagine her rose, eaten the rose of aspirin, did you have a different beauty? She is a beautiful woman, there must be a rose in life. And he is just a person who sells her extremely cheap aspirin.
The back of his leather watch painted a long 14 positive, and the 15th is late, it has been empty, and the last one is not completed. She bought 74 weeks of aspirin and then have never been. 74. The tongue is lighter and then rolled up, and read is a lonely and abrupt number.
He knows her wedding. That is the second year of the second year, and the window is like a flower, the long team is filled with the laughter and 喧 of the two relatives and friends.
He lowered his head and organized a micro-chaotic drug. He knows that she is a senior school girl in high school. After graduating from university, I have worked in an advertising company in Chengdong. Like to eat oranges and jelly, like linen and gray, like computer games and tennis, the size of the shoes is 37, and the streets like alone are often lost. . . . . . He knows that he knows a lot about her, and he also knows that all this is like air.
But just, he didn't know, it was the 74 box aspirin, which nourished her countless rose, but did not nourish her a bitter expectation. When the last pill fell into the water, her heart fell together. Before the pharmacy, there will never be the girl's earnings.
Perhaps, the lack of courageous love is like an aspirin who loves roses, and can only be lost, and it is extremely lonely in millions of drugs.
