This novel wrote since the high three summer vacation (exactly said, the fourth part) did not write, I hope that one day I will write it, not like most of my novel, halfway. I have hoped to put me myself, and my friends, my lover, put their story into it, but I found this very difficult. The cousin is very high, thank you very much. From very early, she is supporting me. She thinks that I wrote, this is at least satisfied with the vanity of I have time, although some things are later It seems that it is not as good as imagined. Perhaps one year or two years, or after a shorter time, this novel will be defined as one of my failure works. I found my mood to a large extent, it is easy to change. For example, when writing this novel, the mood is extremely depressed, so if I let me write, I can't find that feel. Perhaps this novel is completed, it is when I will fall in love next time. But now it looks far away. At that time, the sky was clear in Qingqing on the blue window sill. I saw youth walking through the mountain occasionally over the wind blowing your singing. Suddenly, the heart, the thoughts, the thoughts, this is the wind, you are catching up. Passing, I have turned to avoid your tears, you said that you will wait until you say that you will say that you will look back when you look back, you have a light sorrow in my gently sorrow. In the end of the world, there is no forgetting a leaf of the end of the balcony in the end of the world. Looking at the sea in the sun, look at it in an increasingly dark sky, as always. The street light on the downstairs is bright, and the sorrowful street has become brilliant. A Dragon Lights suddenly stopped when they were correct, and then skipped it from the next lamp to continue to east. Street wet, bright light, no pedestrians, look so lonely. The ninety-nized bells were ringing in the distance. He woke up from the sluggish state, and the hungry belly had waited for him for more than half an hour. He went back and wanted to ask Lin Ying to eat at night, but only saw a dark in the house, a kind of losses made his heart. He smiled and opened the door of the balcony and walked into the house. He looked down and drilled into every corner of the room. The room was very tidy, and Lin Ding was obviously sorted out. The wall is laid on the "Final Fantasy X-2" poster, and a photo of a small size is on the side, that is his photo of the North Sea Park. Lin Cai hugs with a pack of potato chips, like a child's general laugh, but he is very honest, it is a bit cautious. Lin Jie said that his photo was the most taste, got the inkjet store to spray a large hung on the wall. The opposite wall is a closet, and the magazines of the leaves and the CD of Lin Co are placed above. The coffee table in the closet is on a marble town paper presses a note, and the show is telling the leaves, she left. He sat down on the ground and took out the paper below the town paper, and suddenly a taste of the heart. This is not the result of his hopes, why he is hesitant. He thoughtfully thought that he finally put his note and opened the cabinet next to it. There are only a few lonely plastic bags in the cabinet, as well as a long shopping invoice. He and Lin Cai really like to eat rice noodles. Every time, more than a dozen boxes have been returned to the bicycle, and the trend of the invoice. He shook his head and took the key to the coffee table. No one is basically in the street. He didn't have an umbrella, and the small rain left straight. The street lamp on the side is unfortunate in a certain throwing competition, and has not been fixed. Going to the entrance to the street and a big road, he stopped, watching the traffic on the road, today is the sixth, he decided to go to the first tail number of the first tail number of 6. A white Jetta determines him to go south. All the way the car horses and the quiet street have formed a distinct contrast. The audiovisual store in the roadside is "too lazy to do it", and the leaves play the stone on the ground, hear such a lyrics, "only found the key forgetting at home."
He touched his pocket and didn't have anything that he was empty; and the place where he was deep and found that the pants pocket broke a big hole. He shook his head helplessly, turned back to find the key, and gainless. It is missing with the key to his money clip. He is depressed on the side of the road, flipping the pants pocket outside, like finding a clue on the key and money clips on it. After a while, the stomach started again. This makes him order your mind: you must fill your stomach first. He touched his mobile phone in the shirt pocket and turned over the phone book on the entrance. Turning to "Lin Cai", he stayed, deleted this one. The mobile phone is loyal to tell him "deleted". He holds his mobile phone and his eyes stare at the screen. What happened to me? The soft blue backlight of the phone is extinguished, but it looks particularly eye-catching. For a long time, he stood up and started to go back. When I went to my house down, he asked a few small advertisements on the column of the unattoped street light: a "specialty disease", a "dredging sewer", a "small X home appliance repair", there is also one Zhang Zheng is what he needs, "professional unlock". He stood under the streetlights, dialed the phone above, and a hidden female voice told him that the other party is not in the service area. He went to another street lamp, and he attached a different unlock company advertisement. Why didn't I pay attention to these, while I have dial it again. The unlocking the company answering the phone is very enthusiastic, telling him that it is right away. He took the floor and opened the light in the corridor. This is a residential building in an early 1980s. The facilities are old, but they can see sea views on the balcony, and they are still very cheap. The lacquer on the stairs is no longer, and the wooden armrests are grinded by the hand of the up and down the residents. The corner of the corner is stacked with ancient coal furnace and coal ball, I don't know how many years, the dirty surrounding ground is black. The leaves ended on the fourth floor and found that the key and wallet were out of the door. He picked up, but he did not celebrate the meaning. He is about to open the door, thinking of people who have just called the unlocking company, sitting on the stairs on the side. The unlocking company's boy is approximately, and the leaves show his hands. He opened the door with several wire, and the leaves were paid, and they went into the house and didn't take care of the belly. He fell to sleep. Not long time, the phone rang. The leaves used to name the best Motorola V998 in the history, the ringtone is a harsh monony. He touched his mobile phone and accidentally pressed the wrong button and refused to pick up the phone. He looked at the number of the other party, it was called Huangpu, and then slept. The next phone is even more fierce. Just pressing the next listening button, he heard the Huangpu 蒻 蒻 招 式 道, the leaves, you are not a person, you will give me the next building, don't go up, I will kick your home. It hangs it. The leaves were blinking, looking down on the balcony, only two people standing below a street lamp. The leaves were muttered downstairs, stepped on a coal ball in the dark corridor, shouted. Huangpu is like a wife, the fierce, is staring at the leaves. The leaves saw Lin Co on Huangpu, could not help but sink. Lin Cai is turning around, and he is caught by Huangpu, Huangpu is open, the leaves aren't a person, Lin Ying is so good, why do you have to abandon her. Lin Ying low his head, shakes the hand of Huangpu 蒻, you don't ... Huangpu said that Lin Chen, don't worry that I have to make this not a man's explanation, then rushing away from the leaves. The leaves shook their heads and went to Huangpu, saying that our things don't worry, turn around. Huangpu is awkward, and then you, you are not a person, your mother is not a person.
