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Always go in time in three minutes
Always go in time in three minutes
She has been in unrequited love with him all the time. The crystal that in unrequited love with always glistened at the night, once the girl had worries, the ones that said always acted counter to what has been done. Just like she, always goes to bow the head in front of him, even most clumsy speech is expressed did not all have, time is always too hurriedly, graduate the song and already sing, on the last ball before graduating, as soon as she dresses up oneself like the Cinderella who puts on the crystal shoes, she gets to him.
He is looking at her in surprise, has never expected this girl at one's side is so beautiful, but has been missing all the time. She has not bowed the head again this time, this is an only once, look at him like that, seem to be, turn pupa into butterfly for a moment, struggle, so fearless, she ten o'clock go to he, but see his time like three, she is trembling, the face rises aglow, thought time solidified, did not think the crowd making a racket around existed, her voice is detailed and small, but the level land thunder to him and her in the music making noise.
"I like you. " She says softly. It likes to be to want, make people to be happy than love, love have frivolous dimly discernible, it likes to be deep meditation Italy fragrant then. Finish saying and turn round to leave, does not pester with his sight again, cross the crowd dancing, go to a tree with all over silk tree, the tears fly sideways.
See the watch again, only three past ten. Have three minutes only.
Wait for he one she get on one side since drawing in the platform differentiated, she already heart such as dying embers, thought it was just one's own fond dream, thought the silk tree tree that that was in unrequited love with will wither quickly, but has not thought of it at the last moment. He has come.
He lifts the head that she bows with hands: "Guess, do I like you? "
Her sight all trembled, hands are ice-cold, it was originally so bitter to love a person. Have never known the love is to make people at a loss like this, but the attendant has already got on the bus pressing for, he crowds into her in the chest once: "I am like you. "
Her heart is wild with joy, do not believe, his sight is the firmness and loved, at this moment, she remembers a song of Lin Yilian's, it is forgotten that what is name, but she always remembers one sentence among them, because is shocking - -You and I, the itching old age of night. At this moment, at this moment, it is old age in instant not turning round for her not to hope, she can life and death interdependent with man people that like deeply, does not take one night, cuplife one night is too long, all right these three minutes, always go in time of three minutes, forever for love only, kind?
Part in tears like that. While witering letters from afar exceedingly sentimentally, she always remembers those two three minutes, those more than two pieces eternal already in minute, let she love for all one's life with so silly as to pay. Never expecting will have three minutes to make her extremely sad again s. The reason that does not like that he is saying coldly, is smoking coldly, she has never known the taste of the tobacco makes her so sick, and when liking most, she even takes his shirt to at the moment stealthily, tobacco taste that is smelling above on intimate terms. He is also saying the reason longwindedly, she interrupts him: "Don't say again. " The sound is light like talking at that time " I like you " It is the same, she knows, looks on it as fate to the limit, it is a stranger too that the emotion is deeper, it is just three minutes, the love has already been the old mountains and rivers, can not draw him in the picture scroll for the future.
Later, she drew a picture by oneself, it is a woman in white clothing to draw, stood under a tree, the woman appearance fuzzy, find out time, and those tree blooming, let her afford to draw, so vivid that make her to be sad, have a river in front of woman, gone forward all the time, but she is not always a painter, can not paint, but everybody comes to an agreement in this picture, because this picture has a name which make us distressed - -" whether three time very go minute ". |
Publié à 12:39, le 26/05/2009,
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