It’s rain heavily outside, stay beside the window of HE, looking the
ergonomic mouse in the window which can not help me thinking of the something...
"6,5,4,3,2,1!"
She was silently counting, rushed to the
end of the runway. She up the neck restraint drink some water. There are five
laps, she told herself. Eyes firm, continue to run. She was the only one on the
playground, the moon has long been hanging in the trees, watching the
stubborn child, running around a circle.
Tonight, she wanted him to run a million
meters.
The roommate was still asleep when she got
up. Softly, closing the door to greet the best every day early in the morning.
This time of day, the entire campus seems to belong to her alone.
"Hi!" Some people call her.
She looks back.
The big boys of the same age, also wearing
a running shirt, running shoes, smiling at her. The sun outlines the contours
of his face, beautiful eyelashes. At that moment she knew that he and his life
will be associated.
"Hi!" She smiled and answered.
"I'm Simon."
"I am, Lily."
Simon and Lily running, sharing each
other's routes.
The principal's office followed by a pear
flower. "
"Then we go and see."
Three canteens canteen back door, only
super Panmao fat than Garfield
"Ha, that we tease mess with it!"
It does not rain the day, and they run together.
Not around, they will run at the same time on the same road line. When it rains
in the window, they miss each other with a massage.
To say what in the event? Leaves in the
growth of brush, as they look at each other's eyes, natural and beautiful.
Nor what happens. They are just running
together.
Last running with in the winter. That was
the day before the winter break, and ran with her step, draw a white line in
the air in the cold.
Winter, I went to
Munich, engaged in human ergonomic products study with my uncle, maybe later I
can send you an ergonomic mouse, so you will think of when you access the
Internet everyday.
"Oh," she did not look back.
"Sorry to tell you."
"Why are you tell to me that?"
Her sudden fit of anger like to ask.
What are they?
Running partner. No commitment, there is no agreement, there is no any other
relationship.
She was still angry.
The next day, and
God seems to have a tacit understanding, a snow-covered road. They both busy on
their examination And then lost each other's messages.
Blink of an eye is on winter break.
Re-opening, she is also an avenue running. The principal's office behind the
pear blossom. Three canteens canteen back door super Panmao birth to a litter
of kittens.
These messages,
how much she wanted to tell him can be impossible to open, only to take a
picture, send in their own microblogging. Her classmates laugh at her
literature and art, she did not excuse.
Until one day,
have a link to her mailbox, she gently place open.
"Lily,
tonight, you run a million meters." This is a video that he sent.
Every morning he
still get up early, running along the center of Munich 's
English Garden
"6,5,4,3,2,1!"
She was silently
counting, rushed to the end of the runway. There is three times.
She knew, with her
running.9000 km, and that
tonight she wanted to run for his ten thousand meters.
Only for one day
earlier, went to the front of your eyes.
Yes,
you forget you have ever said, did not send me the ergonomic mouse, and I look at the ergonomic
mouse and thinking of you..
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