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Incomplete in that the map view, only a few centimeters away, the weather is very different, like us. Over the past three years, we , together with latitude Road like a trap, trap different, we have different ... ... ... A student said, to listen to you in Beijing, very happy, yes ah, the capital, how can we not happy? Fastidious habits just where you are always complaining about the weather. Me? In this not so cold in Guangdong to work hard, and after all they have promised you, and you must test to Singapore to study, whether it was for their own dreams, or in order to have promise, we have to make an effort. Thus, their own repressed all day in a reserved, and continue to equip themselves with the knowledge, naive to think that everything is done can return, but also firmly believe that you can go across that geographic distance is the key to their future until ... ... Forever recall you often my right hand, carefully pull that every road I passed a small single-plank bridge. The kind of intimacy, I do not know is it have all become their own memories of life, because not forget, forget you, love you more than cruel, do not forget you, in the absence of your world. Cecilia Cheung ear at times it sounded clear voice, brought back memories of countless lingering ... ... we parted, but their stubborn and you would like to pay a good friend, just to kind of pure friendship, I am keenly aware that after the breakup good friends is a very difficult thing, unless the high EQ people who do it. Join Today, I just finished, on the delay in the blank in their own cell phone keys, the eyes dull stare at the screen, lost your number, but did not dare broadcast a long time, after a while, finally defeated the courage to miss, I identified to press the green button. "Hey, TU ... ... Which do you find it?" Microphone over there came a delicate female voice. I imagined, that students find D, the girls next to me immediately. "I am a wife D students, looking for something to me Well, he went home, I tell him." "Wife? Home?" I exclaimed. "Yes ah, you do not know? We have three months of marriage, my stomach is pregnant with his child ah?" Her tone slightly more sense of excitement. "Oh, ah do. ... Congratulations, you ..." I tried to control their thoughts uncertain concussion. Having said, she did not speak, I will hang up the phone. How? The original oath was first squandered? My heart is like the Mayflower, as the wind was blowing die smash. I have to admit, even after breaking up, and I can not not allow you to continue on their own thoughts. I have a countless number of unconvinced, straightforward points, this afternoon's post-graduate examination, I was to you adhere to. You? On the first escape. Marriage knot, and how not to say hello to me? Not willing to put your happiness and I share it? Or afraid of my heart are unable to cope with such a feeling? Children three months, and when you started talking about ah? Does it not count back in time when we have not yet parted started? Own frantically beating the keyboard, the brain was pale, I was reminded of a small four novels said. "Carved on the chair behind those of love, like the cement on the flowers, there is no wind out, the lonely forest." I now use it to describe, and then accurate enough ... ... Do not want to say anything other than have their hearts in hand pigeons, suddenly away, and inevitably, some give up and sad, I believe that time will enable us to forget everything, so it will take us toward the bright future. That in the summer of love, the day after tomorrow there ... ... Related links: blogay bloog deejay iobloggo kataweb blogsportivo maxi pepa style splinder Post a comment in response: |
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