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Departure station
<td class=\Under the watchful eyes of longitudinal wear contact lenses. I have eight hundred of myopia, do not go out, determined not to wear glasses, even if it is invisible.
The man next to me has been a slight smile, look at the girl wearing a floral skirt rush. So this woman put everything here, he was mild, did you go?
I chuckled, Chengdu ah!
only a bag in his hand, which installed something to eat . He said, me too. He told me he sent my sister home, and now back to Chengdu to work. He was doing real estate sales. Articulate very clever.
special post that when I test teachers, pass written test, interview failed, people called home, is preparing to go directly to Chengdu to find work.
ticket stop, he stood beside me. When the train came, he physically protect the back of me, let me squeeze onto the car. There is a small station, basically no line awareness.
on the car, he found a vacancy first, insisted that I sat down, he was standing next to the neighbor until I get off, he sat down. Along the way, he said some interesting work, I talk about some things in school, it would not lonely.
late at night,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], relying on his shoulders lend me to sleep. Dim, the feeling that he took a newspaper fan in me, heart is moved slightly. Next to a middle-aged women, I heard her say to her husband to her, this guy really good, this little girl really happy. His hands clutch my shoulder suddenly shaking a little, very minor tremor. I think he should be reminded of his girlfriend. He me about his broken love.
his girlfriend in his struggle to Chengdu, the slowly lost the faith, stable and back to wait for him to pick her Mianning, she had a bulging belly protruding slightly. He was very angry, his love is dead at that moment, she did not inform his change of heart, her marriage did not inform him that he even suspects in their hand through the years, she did not give him love.
man's heart is very soft. Injured, will be pain, since he did not contact her again.
I believe he has the love,
I did not tell him I love, because it is immoral. I fell in love who is my teacher. And my teacher has a full house. I can understand his pain. No wonder two of a broken heart can snuggle night.
came to stop,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], he woke me and handed me a wet paper towel to wipe her face. Help me put something out of station. Across the square when the flower of the old woman stopped him with flowers, and he signs a bit,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], bought a three gave me,
broke up at the bus station, he was far away from my step to embrace me , said Sang Sang, we will be happy. I hope you will visit all the best. I smiled and nodded, thank you for the flowers.
We then turned to their license at bus stops. Tender care all the way on the train, let me heart failure because of the interview, re-complete. I think I will be able to find a good job. Met in the street one day, we will certainly have another slight smile.
Second, you make me still believe in love
I first came to this school of the remote, it is class. Ni is very enthusiastic to help me move, and organize the bedroom. Accommodation conditions are very primitive, but fortunately I was wandering the usual, and there is a housing shelter against the wind, nothing more!
difficult conditions the country is not never heard, but really see, the heart still slightly fear. Those children who are dirty, long nose. My classroom has 84 students in the class. Mixed, the basic minority, the language barrier, I use Mandarin classes, they look at a loss. Pay up to watch them work, my mind is more at a loss. Feel that they have learned in school simply useless.
front of my bedroom is a small garden, a stone table, stone stool, I often sat long, hard think I'm the how to improve my teaching methods. They looked at the average last semester was 8.7 points I, miserable, anxious to know what I have to teach them all.
blowing Ni is a very able person to be a teacher fits. He and anyone can talk a long time. From his mouth, I know a lot about the school's rules and habits. He also told me a lot of teaching tricks. I finally was to understand the specific situation requires specific analysis.
in remote areas, there is no street stroll, no snacks, the days have quite impoverished. And Ni joke has become the only transfers of life.
days go on so tranquil. Ni will be with me every evening to chat. Have attached to his heart slowly.
bedroom is surrounded by a ditch,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], really humid. Spot started to grow on me, every morning began to itch and can not sleep. No alternative but to burn the water, add salt scrub over and over again. Each lonely night, my heart is lonely and dazed.
lunch break one day, I did not sleep because of Yejian, so lying on the desk make sleepy. Ni into the office, and a few women teachers began to make fun of. My heart is empty. Him to buy ice cream, I thought, decided to go out in the lonely side of my personality began to emerge, the original, the heart of the scars have not better.
I pick up the books, just arrived in the door, holding a pile of ice cream Ni to come back. He handed me one, the little blue teacher. I shook my head and said thank you, turn left. In the sun, I dizzy powerful. Saw the shocking images: the lush trees, a broken sun, your face, floating in the meantime. Heart suddenly very dull. Even began to breath.
I began to keep a nightmare, every night, waking up in tension. Because I see your face. Why do you refuse to let go of me? In my subconscious, I just when you're dead. I love faith destroyed former lover, you take away all my temperature. I am disabled because of you, a Mindful of you, is the very heart of fear.
afternoon after a week, I asked Ni to a cigarette. The smoke, I saw his determination to leave. You once said, blue, and we read with Teachers, to teach us. Us into a normal school. But one year, when you hugged my girlfriend when I'm outside in the classroom and had to turn around, any rain on my face, hands for you to send the umbrella has fallen to the ground. Since then, Tianyi rain, I would like a lost heart-like chest pain.
night, I take a walk with me please Ni. Between the fields to sit down and again I smoke. There is no cover, in front of his lonely spit smoke ring. Dim moonlight, as from the human eye. Smoked cigarettes, I quietly told him that I'm leaving.
He hugged me, his head buried in my arms. It turned out he is so lonely.
When I left, NI sent me to the station. Waiting for the bus, I asked him, What you believe in love?
he was slightly surprised a moment, and said, I believe.
I know that our hearts floating in the community for too long, has no perception of.
when the train came, I was under the public purpose,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], hugged him and told him, Ni, I love you. And then quickly turn around. Because the tears have been big stars big stars of Zala. Because, I saw my second love. However, Ni has been married, in reality, we are all so weak,
away, is the only way out of our love.
at the parting of the station, we really embrace. We have a second love. I try my words I will put them engraved in my ring finger, I will always remember you - Ni.
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