23:37:12. Silent night, silent room, in this empty silence, and did not expand, do not reveal, do not talk, hiding a long, long time out of mind unconsciously another invisible tentacles, slowly, gently, when the continued to drift off when the contact, such as underwater Li Momo swinging plants. Leave behind also braved the heat of a pot of lotus leaf curl rose honey, tea, incense burner was originally intended to go to bed listening to music, reading or dreaming. Unexpectedly, lost in the side of the cell phone rang. Soft music ringtones, tell at night in the infinite loneliness. Work, accustomed to a person, accustomed to a person's life, daily work, work. There is no law there is no much friends. Smaller circle of life, of living a life without waves. Occasional touch of sadness, but it has also been used by generations. This all seems there is nothing wrong.
Look, is an unfamiliar phone number. Strange! So, when this strange phone number.
Who so often find me? Family estimate is not, and today I just called back to say it, the right seems to be over my brains. Friends of the woman? The Friends of the woman known as buddies is generally not a cell phone. We frequent text messaging, chat with each other feelings, or talk about irrelevant jokes or gossip, to pass the boring time, there is no need to call. Things work? After working hours will mean the end, and no need to contact me at midnight.
Hesitated a moment, pick up on, is a female, reached by phone, when my ears, it sounds a little hoarse and trembling, I even hear the wind roaring past her cell phone voice over there. No wonder this cold night. Her self-introduction, and then I remember was asking her? I am a strange person, some of the things to remember always remember, should remember the hand of doom remember. Give her a name I think of a public class in the last year, also had her sit down. Although my heart when they see a strange number, the owner has long been produced on the number of infinite imagination. But despite how I think, can not imagine she would be calling.
She was next door when I was in college classes. I have the impression she is a beautiful girl, petite cute. Z is my friend, is her friend. I heard, I heard, I heard constantly, so we have a mutual understanding. But only just understanding it, not too much interaction. More than six months after leaving school this evening, she actually called me!
She said she already has my phone, just as busy, no time to contact me. If tomorrow the weekend she asked me to go free, then play badminton hall. She told me why, because in this city, she heard, I am a lonely person. Determined, and my heart filled with a trace of warmth. I really want to go, I do not know how long it has not played badminton. I remember the last time to play badminton, or in the school. Badminton quarters downstairs in that venue, we have a few people, crazy side of the name, face, laughing spot so that boys movements exaggerated and funny. Until the chin tired smile, sweat Jinjin of the play, with the hostel upstairs, where it will probe head on the railing cry, say burning hot water to wash back quickly. So he ran back Pidianpidian quarters from the badminton courts. I have almost a year is not that pure joy before.
Unfortunately, to go to work tomorrow, can not she go to play a. We chatted for a long time. Hang up, she repeated that, after more contact ah!
At the moment, I took the phone, leaning against the bed, looking at cell phone time, over at one point, in real life, happiness is away from us, and farther and farther until cause blurred . She's a phone, before I brought back clear memories of a happy life.
Life goes on. I think I will, I will be more connected. Because the other side of the city, have the same lonely, as long as a "go play, okay?", We will all full of happy.then taste of life
As long as happy, and the light, will be enough!
Because of a sudden the phone, I took my sweet dreams, sleep.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Then the taste of life
Nap woke up, almost evening at eight. Stomach is not hungry, but eat what they always felt that it was. But in the end do not know what to eat. Opened his eyes every morning, it is necessary to worry about what to eat today, in the end. If a good mood, then comes in to buy their own food market can be to eat something back, a soup pot, or cook according to recipes they like to eat.
Draw the curtains, opened the window, there is the taste of snail powder Yat into the house, slip into my nose. So, clutching a loose money, just set a piece of clothing, dragging slippers, bang down the stairs.
And then carrying a bag of snail powder, pop the back. Gracefully dishes, eat. Put too much pepper, Kazakh side with gas, adsorption nose side, one side holding a paper towel, side repetitious with powder. In addition to hot, this powder has no taste at all. How to eat, do not eat the delicious a few years ago.
Several years ago, the first home, a man went away to study. In the little town on the high school, what are Qieqie. Also, anything that was new.
It went straight to school every day and dilapidated canteen, hand holds one or two red or two ounces of meal ticket, two green hair, four hair food tickets, buy two cents peanuts, plus 40 cents of vegetables, food to eat once every thirty-four willing genius. Each end of the month, often two cents altogether eat peanuts, vegetables, or eat 40 cents. M is brought from home every month, to get at the school canteen would have said after the lunch box, so no worries about eating food it touches. Difficult as the days from the provincial out of money, eat snail powder. Every two weeks, we will go together bustling night market. The first is to eat snail powder. Tent, the little tables and chairs before the face of a market can easily add the spinach stems acid, with a big Sour Bamboo Shoots or peanuts, we will take advantage of the bosses do not pay attention and Meng Wang bowl scoop. If you eat spicy, it's best to put some chili oil, we often eat the stomach faint spicy. Now think about it, was that the boss had known us plus her ingredients, certainly distressed dead. That meal, the soup is really very delicious, we eat extremely fun. Meal eaten, the ingredients are fishing over, the last of the soup can drink clean up. After eating, laughing and joking together and go back to school, Zaba was still fragrant with pink mouth, flattered to talk about the next powder should be snail to eat the night market in which booth.
Sometimes a friend's birthday, a bunch of people, call call with friends, each person to donate a few cents, please birthday of the man, a bowl of snail powder. Very simple, on the way. Or in tents, or in that low tables and chairs, we eat one side, one side a joyous feeling of friendship.
When I saw our teacher wearing a raincoat, rain to climb the roof, the wind turned it was the entrance large banners things right, we will be over the entrance. Relax the nerves, complete pleasure, no matter what happens tomorrow, anyway, after the entrance of the first night, we eat snail powder, hot and sour feeling, has a flavor of life.
That the years, that day, the day as monotonous as the function of images. Every day, day after day reading, reading. Hard to read, the idea was just to the university entrance exam. A meal, either lunch or dinner, will go directly to the classroom reading. With lunch and evening sleep time, only to be driven back to the dorm to sleep Laicui teacher. That the years, that day, that the taste of success with pink snail, are what we expect. 1 5 or 2 dollars a snail powder for us, that time is simply a luxury. So, when we pleased, or when life disappointments, when depressed, when ... ... we will go to a bowl of snail powder on it, so then that, then there is nothing more than a snail meal delicious.A simple lifestyle
Later, the school left the small town, came to the big cities. The powder also eat a lot. Even back then deliberately small town, where to find it had previously eaten snail powder sitting in the booth to eat. But, then how to eat, not the kind of flavor that year.
Then snail powder, has a special taste, with a very hot and sour in a joyous. It is very like the taste of life then.
Draw the curtains, opened the window, there is the taste of snail powder Yat into the house, slip into my nose. So, clutching a loose money, just set a piece of clothing, dragging slippers, bang down the stairs.
And then carrying a bag of snail powder, pop the back. Gracefully dishes, eat. Put too much pepper, Kazakh side with gas, adsorption nose side, one side holding a paper towel, side repetitious with powder. In addition to hot, this powder has no taste at all. How to eat, do not eat the delicious a few years ago.
Several years ago, the first home, a man went away to study. In the little town on the high school, what are Qieqie. Also, anything that was new.
It went straight to school every day and dilapidated canteen, hand holds one or two red or two ounces of meal ticket, two green hair, four hair food tickets, buy two cents peanuts, plus 40 cents of vegetables, food to eat once every thirty-four willing genius. Each end of the month, often two cents altogether eat peanuts, vegetables, or eat 40 cents. M is brought from home every month, to get at the school canteen would have said after the lunch box, so no worries about eating food it touches. Difficult as the days from the provincial out of money, eat snail powder. Every two weeks, we will go together bustling night market. The first is to eat snail powder. Tent, the little tables and chairs before the face of a market can easily add the spinach stems acid, with a big Sour Bamboo Shoots or peanuts, we will take advantage of the bosses do not pay attention and Meng Wang bowl scoop. If you eat spicy, it's best to put some chili oil, we often eat the stomach faint spicy. Now think about it, was that the boss had known us plus her ingredients, certainly distressed dead. That meal, the soup is really very delicious, we eat extremely fun. Meal eaten, the ingredients are fishing over, the last of the soup can drink clean up. After eating, laughing and joking together and go back to school, Zaba was still fragrant with pink mouth, flattered to talk about the next powder should be snail to eat the night market in which booth.
Sometimes a friend's birthday, a bunch of people, call call with friends, each person to donate a few cents, please birthday of the man, a bowl of snail powder. Very simple, on the way. Or in tents, or in that low tables and chairs, we eat one side, one side a joyous feeling of friendship.
When I saw our teacher wearing a raincoat, rain to climb the roof, the wind turned it was the entrance large banners things right, we will be over the entrance. Relax the nerves, complete pleasure, no matter what happens tomorrow, anyway, after the entrance of the first night, we eat snail powder, hot and sour feeling, has a flavor of life.
That the years, that day, the day as monotonous as the function of images. Every day, day after day reading, reading. Hard to read, the idea was just to the university entrance exam. A meal, either lunch or dinner, will go directly to the classroom reading. With lunch and evening sleep time, only to be driven back to the dorm to sleep Laicui teacher. That the years, that day, that the taste of success with pink snail, are what we expect. 1 5 or 2 dollars a snail powder for us, that time is simply a luxury. So, when we pleased, or when life disappointments, when depressed, when ... ... we will go to a bowl of snail powder on it, so then that, then there is nothing more than a snail meal delicious.A simple lifestyle
Later, the school left the small town, came to the big cities. The powder also eat a lot. Even back then deliberately small town, where to find it had previously eaten snail powder sitting in the booth to eat. But, then how to eat, not the kind of flavor that year.
Then snail powder, has a special taste, with a very hot and sour in a joyous. It is very like the taste of life then.
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