He Shouyi 28, in the city tube team has worked as platoon leader. This boy is long very energetic, is a little insincere. Is all right likes bringing several under small , in street corner roadside sweeping. He Shouyi’s troop nickname locust team, who, if falls to his hand, met with a disaster absolutely.|||Before then, He Shouyi had discussed two objects, each time die without a sickness.
your ads hereLove and playing and singing, youth is small cool do not leave time: 2010-06-03 author:of Qia naphthalene hazel clicks: Glair Piao . Character of child Chinese ink fears people speaks of memory, character of child Chinese ink more fear the memory that people asks about him. Because his memory has him 16 years old only after birthday, to the memory oneself are 20 years ago, character of child Chinese ink does not know where they went to.
Memory is an empty city. When be oneself QQ mood newlier this word when character of child Chinese ink.
They are the friends of each other friend originally, just stem from courteous ability to be able to nod the sort of. He ever saw she laughs wildly to cry again again with a flock of sisters, the eye eye that ever also had seen her clever and artful turns cleverly on a few rounds, do the person extremely. He thinks, she does not suit to do wife really. This girl too mad, she suits to do a playmate only.
Until one day, he sees her malty. She so sit in the corner quietly, drinking wine alone, alone mop is worn tear.
The country, been to no man’s land, when hungry eat vegetables and fruit, came a month the mountains, by tying themselves to trees to sleep. No money to pull bricks on construction sites hungry, barefoot walk on broken shoes. He had seen the ocean, mountains, deserts, grasslands and lakes, with many coming and going in the passing pass. Ups and
Downs experienced time and again with the faith and a friend of adversity to safety.
He definitely is a rarity, is absolutely charming. Not tame this wild young man has been wandering the city are not used to have a brown skin and bright eye pupil subversion of my boys on the concept of real life and living. I have
Never had such close friends. Rangers had a real young. Why such an interesting person in line did not caught my attention? It seems sometimes we really have to meet, met face to know what in the end.
Middle of the night, we walked back to the river, to the middle of the street garden swing. I sit on the
Air everywhere in the spring of the mixing of the unique atmosphere nice and warm and humid. We are staring into each other, can not help but kiss up. There was a little girl sitting on her mother’s bicycle to see us, her mother said: "Mom, look, gay!"
We look at each other laugh. His hair had grown longer than
I, dressed in the shoulder. Wearing pieces of plain blue checked shirt, looks Meiqingmuxiu. I, short hair, wearing a white shirt. The little girl is to him as a girl or to me as a boy?
Night, the way we walk in the West Third Ring Road. Busy, we just walk and talk, go anywhere do not care. He inexplicably
Attached to my land. We passed by a 24 hours convenience stores to buy drinks and food when he keeps staring at me like strange things to spend money like to buy. When I asked, he said he was shy to go to school very early, 13yearold on the junior high school graduate. Seven years after the time wandering around
To rescue him, but me. With such unrealistic and I hope, that hope is the hope that someone to rescue me.
In the end could not find it? I guess into.
Then I deleted all his sent text messages.
I received a strange message, said he called the blue veins, like poetry, has read my poetry online, and I see
A face like. I do not want to see him, but he is very stubborn, that we must meet. I finally agreed.
In fine spring afternoon, I wore the yellow clothes, waiting for him downstairs. The warm sun shone on me. I was standing downstairs, looking forward to meeting with a stranger. He was leafing through the leaves of trees
And several large Punta bright yellow winter jasmine, well come. I beckoned to him, his smile, a neat white teeth. Just wait for the unhappiness brought immediately disappeared. I suddenly thought, maybe six months to do the right thing most whim met with him today.
We walked along the river near the chat. In fine weather, willows are budding, the
The door, I walked out of the corridor and saw a white cat dragging its tail slowly glide.
I taxi back home extremely angry, my mind just took to saying: stupid people! Mentally handicapped is when I curse my phone it rings, or was he sent by: I’m sorry, I do not know how and human coexistence, I would not
Exchange can not speak, I felt more comfortable with animals.
I rely on! I just do not know how to answer him. So I immediately put too fine a return to the past: I’m sorry, I am also human. I am incompetent and can not save you. Do not and I contacted.
Ask yourself, maybe I’m not the kind of
Slightly better human beings. The reason for his existential crisis serious enough. A question lingered in my mind began: his fear and loathing on the human from where start?
Who knows what is away? Where is the next person?
Everyone is looking for a person to change their destiny, to save himself. I did not save him. Probably not want
We sat in silence for a moment.
"There the water?" I break the silence.
He stood up, towards the refrigerator, and then returned with a large bottle of mineral water. He handed me looked tense and terrified, hands are shaking slightly: "Only this. I’m sorry, I lived, they did not buy the cup. You directly to Drink."
I bought him
A bottle of men’s fragrances out, "to send your gift."
"Thank you." He looked again for a while, a joke, "is not a fake, right?"
"Really, really!" I explained, "One day in the store to see that it is suitable for you."
"Oh. Ha ha."
Then again silence.
Looked at his bow meditation satisfactory end, and I counting on it
And I talked about the scenario expected difference too close and too far away. Why I can not help but blame themselves for troubled insisted to his family. Has to be a maximum of five minutes, it is not stay, I say that I go, you may also want to be by myself. He stood up and took me to
Or some cool night wind.
"Can go to your house will you be?" I know his home not far from here.
He thought for a moment, agreed.
When we walked into his room, he acted embarrassed. "I am sorry, here is too crude a."
I carefully observed the room, that he was somewhat exaggerated. This is a clean, tidy twobedroom,
Not so bad he said, the room will display the master rarely stay in the house.
He crossed me to collect clothing dry on the balcony. His mood infected me, and I can not help feeling a little bit awkward, like a forced entry into the privacy of others boring room peeping person.
"I do not write at home, only
To coffee." He began.
"Why?" I am surprised, after all, cafe coming and going, how could quiet down to write things?
"… … I was at home when the energy can not concentrate."
If you can not concentrate at home, then where to focus? I secretly hides Road, sympathetic glanced at him quickly. He seems to have felt embarrassed, and
You at my left, because I have to. He said he was not, had just left. Night in the alley light fuzzy, unclear way people look. Just rained, ground is slippery, I called stagger.
I still go cafe door, expect to encounter him along the way. I have to look into the cafe, which without him. He really has gone.
I want to give him a call, but still dropped. I am frustrated out of the alley mouth, got on.
A taxi back from the Second Ring Road, Ring’s home, I have been cursed him, What is wrong with this person in the end? Really erratic.
At almost home, he gave me to text messages, said he depressed and asked
If I would not like to see him. I said no problem. So I let the driver turn around and relook for him. Time is already 0:00 much.
We walk in the sea after. I asked him to come to China for years, want to question like home. That night moon, bringing out conditions and customs, though already the spring,
