Since then, no news. What never took place.
Together, they had a beautiful dream. Fragrance, and slightly sad.
back to Chengdu, and Xiao Shi Yi Xue married.
marriage, Xiao Shi's career appears to be rising. His company developed in cooperation with the Taiwanese Oriental waterfront just a ground-breaking, real estate all sold out. Now the second phase of the waterfront villas stand in the urban communities are springing River Promenade. He became a dark horse property sector.
She never doubted his ability.
He is a perfectly good man, nothing can not do. As he vowed to marry her 19 years of age. He did.
he loved her. Even how busy, he did not forget to call her. Sometimes, in case of reception, he sent his driver to take her to the hotel for dinner. She visited several times, then they're not. The men's wife ablaze, vulgar conversation. She did not talk to spirits. The men find her chatting, their wives guard. She felt ridiculous. It was not her world.
he always find time to keep her home. However, she did not know anything about him.
you busy today?
busy. Want to come back to see you.
busy Well do not come back. Every day together.
see you, I feel at ease. I am afraid you went.
Not at all.
she said is true.
other after three years, she tried hard to forget the man.
her phone number changed completely lost contact with him. If the love of two people is the relationship between kite and lines. She personally cut off a piece of long line.
She refused all relevant Jiang Tiancheng message. Even bookstores rarely.
study is her most peaceful corner of the heart. She likes to stay here. Walls and floors are pine, distribution of forest atmosphere. White curtains, sofas, tables, chairs, bookcases are close to white, cream, seems not to be doped with other colors, like the White House did. This is in accordance with her request Xiao Shi allows designers to complete.
Every morning, she fossa in the favorite chair, sitting at a computer keyboard, edge knocks. He's a good idea. She should continue to write novels. Although written very slowly, and sometimes can not find the inspiration to write a delete, delete again and again to write, but this is her only happy things.
writing, she likes a cup of herbal tea. Since the man in the White House for her flowers and a glass of bubble tea, she fell in love with it. White room filled with a light fragrance, as if to arouse memories of quiet, very drunk. Flowers and incense quiet drive away depression and depressed.
her to meet this date.
noon, Xiao Shi did not come back if she simply take points from the refrigerator on the eating cooked food. If do not want to continue writing, then wear white cotton slippers, sitting by the window, put a cup of tea, looking at the book and enjoy the afternoon sun shone from the windows license to a person's room immediately become bright, cold tea and a small hand Cup I felt very warm, as if with a pair of large hand. She likes this feeling.
Sometimes she would go out with some literary friends to get together. Or in the evening to the temptation Xu Fei tree bar, listening to blues, while Gen Taliao day. Xiao Shi and other entertainment finished come to pick her up.
This is her life. She thinks, will not change.
one night, she was tempted Tree bar, a window table. Some chill wind of autumn, came in from the floating window.
sister, cook a pot of Lan Ye lovers. Young girl tumbling away.
her blue eyes on the garden outside the window. Jack Black jazz singer on stage singing A blue night.
She remembered that summer, Forest River under the moonlight, she moved together with the man listening to Puccini, listening to Pavarotti singing with deep feeling, the beauty of life ... ...
young girl came up to their side to two cups of soaked Lan Ye lovers flower nectar.
She took hold of the cup, watching the water danced the purplish blue of the violet shadows of flowers, bowing gently took a sip, then says profoundly:
beautiful events of the past such as the smoke dispersed, there is still a ray of flowers and the fragrance of tea. looked at the snow in Iraq,UGG boots clearanc, bad laughs, >
Xu Fei continued: time-tested. now Yes,UGG boots cheap, in you come true.
evening breeze softly blowing, sent an lemon fragrance. Iraqi snow from the window looked out in the garden, planted three years ago, Xu Fei has grown into a lemon, the fruit hanging garden trees,UGGs, glowing in the spotlight irradiation golden gloss, full of dreams and temptations.
she remembered the summer of forests, the really tall white garden behind the house. She gave him a lemon, do not know the results? He said the fall, he will go there to see results.
shaking his head, watching the hands of the lower glass eye, blue light and shadow and swayed swaying bottom of the cup, like the navy blue of the night.
feel? Did not feel. She looked up blankly.
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