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Magi's present
Become as dress, Korea S. of Kazakhstan, mainstream occupy streets and lanes, she but first seat shallow plain clothing, the woman seeming that above the material attractions of the world, you will think she comes out of the poetry of the Song Dynasty, infected with weak bone tenderness, look back on and smile, like the crescent. She blue skirt, like, read, hold if blue skirt of the word.
Su Zhyuan has been looking at the blue skirt nearby all the time, he has observed her for a long time, he like blue skirt shallow skirt, like, see her stand on river embankment willow, distracted look, the look of lovesickness, as if draw.
Su Zhyuan remembers, he has seen two little girls rolling over and putting the branch of several peach blossoms by the road at time of childhood, walk scent, wear lane son slowly, I wonder nose stained with pollen completely, he has looked at it for a long time dully, until the girl disappears. Since then, Zhyuan Su come to like quiet happy girl, and blue skirt have shade for childhood on the memory Cen Su on one's body, seem that copy innate, take sorrow and fragrance of flowers.
But blue skirt was said, I have loved and received blue. Then smile at him in the deceitful strange land. Su Zhyuan thinks that there is baffled profound meaning to smile in this.
Will it be the Beginning of summer, Cen Su gather around blue skirt pass by red carpet, he look like weak woman to take good care of picture. Pure white yarn skirt, bright-colored daisy paradise bird flowers, the bridesmaid wears the light-colored full dress in desolate summer, walk behind blue skirt meticulously. Blue skirt surges a bunch of tears in the eyes, all the time, she thought she will there will be one day forever.
That day, blue skirt told Su Zhyuan, since has already had anaemia and congenital heart disease, the life has been destined not to be too for a long time. But Su Zhyuan says, there is love, would not separate. Wait for us to save enough money, make heart transfer operation.
Su Zhyuan ignores objection of family, forms the harmonious union lasting a hundred years with the blue skirt forever, the bridesmaid of that day is the desolate summer of friend in only blue skirt, a gentle and quiet woman accompanying with blue skirt from childhood.
It is after marriage Su work Cen,it read hold at home skirts blue if word,it or write at will in notebook. Her word looks like the person of her, thin and quiet. Finish college reluctantly, the health of the blue skirt does not allow her to work, one sound is frightened, one sound roars, perhaps will kill her, just like that sentence always speak, the life if the paper is thin.
Su Zhyuan has learnt to treat the blue skirt, the small flower as fragile like taking good care of the wind in extremely quiet way too. He has been hoping to deposit and enough for the money as soon as possible by oneself all the time, then make the operation for the blue skirt. Blue skirt give Su fever for Zhyuan one cup milk every day, make first ink egg, have mashed garlic steam green vegetables, these Su Zhyuan like food most, like quiet life, let he pure mind, except make money.
One year later, Su Zhyuan has already deposited 1/20 enough for the heart transfer operation expenses. How long he can not want to use, borrows from relatives and friends a little more, in addition, medical insurance should be enough.
Su Zhyuan goes shopping drawing the blue skirt, night in the North is not so noisy, just suitable. The face that blue skirt is recent is more pale than in the past, Su Zhyuan thought perhaps she was too lonely, should come out for a walk, he buys the light blue dress for her, her favorite color is that this kind of simple one is blue.
But blue skirt just went out of the fitting room, had not found time yet to see that fainted oneself in the mirror. She has not seen one's own appearance in this dress again. Cen Su kneel by sick bed holding blue handing of skirt, a drop of tears can not flow out either. The doctor says, the heart of the blue skirt has been already depleted, it has been already good till now that so serious a condition can be supported, her physique has been already unsuitable to do the heart transfer operation, eight years old to be the best opportunity, be unable to perform the operation after missing.
After blue skirt leaves, Su Zhyuan resigns the work, nearly stays indoors, lives a quiet life, it seems that oneself is a blue skirt, blue skirt is oneself. After half a year, find suddenly the breath of the blue skirt is weaker and weaker in this room, one's own breath is denser and denser, he expects to turn over the thing shining the blue skirt and leaving, seek her taste again, don't let her disappear in this way.
Receive blue to hold if word collect, put in showy position most still, even blue fingerprint of skirt still stay in the front cover. Su Zhyuan opens, " if get moon end bright, no the diction ice and snow is hot for minister " ," whether sentence, make dream middleman for Iraq, long to draw, call out really really clear night "   One page page one, one one, seize heart of Cen Su, tears first one fall down, this is that Su Zhyuan since blue skirt leave sheds tears for the first time. He stirs all things that the blue skirt left rapidly, a book is not enough to let the whole room fill the taste of the blue skirt, he wants to crowd into the blue skirt the chest again.
A note backfalls from the wardrobe, it is light blue that the front cover is blue skirt likes, the color that water is connected to day, has just already been eroded so as to nearly whiten by time. This is the note that Su Zhyuan has never seen. He opens meticulously, just as explore the health that the blue skirt is faint like that for the first time, fearing a carelessness, she will break to pieces.
The diary is about childhood, crooked script, some still replace by means of spelling. It will be some samples in childhood of blue skirt, she has never said. Su Zhyuan is thinking, it seemed that he opened a door in space-time at this moment, this is another blue skirt, a section of blue skirts belonged to before oneself.
Su Zhyuan opens.
"We see a boy, he has been standing in the lane son all the time, I wonder that sees us or sees the flower in our hand, perhaps he likes the peach blossom too. "
Zhyuan Su watch page one only every day, he want the happiness pass too fast, blue skirt move far after all,High pressure pumps| Mud pumps| Slush Pumps| Piston Pumps| Reciprocating Pumps| Water Injection Pumps| Steam Injection Pumps| Metering Pumps| Double Screw Pumps| Pressure testing Pumps| Oilfield Skid Mounted Pumps office furniture he wants her shade to spread, accompany oneself to spend the remaining years till death. Closing notes, she was seeing oneself too at that time originally. Su Zhyuan has held note-books and fallen asleep, he has had a soft and graceful dream, gets back to childhood the dream, original lane son, is full of the peach blossom of the soaked bean-noodles, the little girl of that mushroom very beginning, chuckle and smile towards him, then disappear in the lane son.
"I have begun quiet life, peace and quiet is good, though I begin not to like, but has already been used to it now. I make a vow, think peach blossom see that boy turn on, again. "
Cen Su stroke crooked script those, yellowing paper send out lane moss slabstone taste of son, the peach blossom that even has in memory is fragrant. The blue skirt of childhood, it is familiar with but makes warmed that Su Zhyuan feel, excited and strange.
"Having seen him again, far, but he has not seen me. Thank you for flying to the sky, has realized my wish so early. "
One day page one, note bring remote memory into Cen Su, blue skirt remember so many detail that him neglect originally. Seem to become children again by oneself, meet each other for the first time for the first time, both XiangYue. Two months later, only the last left. Su Zhyuan has not opened, he does not want blue skirt to disappear from then on, he wanted to reserve for it the expectation, experience slowly her when until oneself thinks most.
Zhyuan Su find he love blue skirt for childhood, that piece naughty to like, take soft leather little girl of candy, just get married, he buy soft leather candy for her never, Cen Su find at this moment, have not looked after her well by oneself.
Day is still repeated in the memory of childhood. Su Zhyuan thinks about it, sometimes will chuckle happy, later the deserted tear filled the air in the eyes. The mashed garlic green vegetables that he himself cooked is not really so delicious as what blue skirt is made.
" Ding Dong "  ,The knock on the door sounds. Parents have already broken off the friendship with him when Su Zhyuan got married, the blue skirt has no relative, who could come to visit.
"Su Zhyuan, I am desolate summer, the old friend in blue skirt, the bridesmaid whom I became when you get married. "
"Oh, in desolate summer, you have not gone abroad. " Zhyuan Su remember wedding that sky blue skirt introduce she only friend, have no enough time, have a get-together she right away go abroad hurriedly after the wedding just.
"Have just come back, it is said your thing is very difficult to pass in the heart, to see her, see you too. "
Been standing all the time in desolate summer, the room not big is full of the articles in disorder, she is touching gently with consistent movements, only in this way she feels closest to blue skirt.
"Su Zhyuan, thank you for for a section of beautiful emotions of blue skirting. "
"Unexpectedly you will understand, she has walked finally. " Unexpectedly this man cried sobing in front of desolate summer, he did not hear so warm for a long time. After blue skirt leaves, the supermarket is the only passway that he kept in touch with the external world.
Looking at helpless Su Zhyuan, strokes his hair in desolate summer, that is a way to comfort the old friend, the hair crosses the five fingers, soft. Su ZhyuanFu is on the shoulder in desolate summer, there is breath of the blue skirt too in desolate summer, that is innate peace and quiet. All pain, sad and turning tears and snivel in a moment completely helplessly buried, this man cries playbacking.
The full room is all the memory of the blue skirt, it is sad to flow like man host. The sight of desolate summer stops in that nearly takes off the note-book which is tried the color best, she supports Su Zhyuan that nearly wants to greatly admire, move towards note-books by oneself, page one of page one is translated.
"Don't read the last page one, I want to keep. " All of relevant blue skirts, Su Zhyuan has already become sensitive, he can't already be accepted the thing established by oneself to upset suddenly.
"This is my note-book. "

Su Zhyuan resumes in alarm, eyes are full of stragglily.
"It is before a wedding, blue skirt says, placed the diary on this of mine. "
Desolate summer, and Cen Su open the last page one. There are two passages.
"Blue skirt of me going to marry, man Cen Su that I like since childhood. Look after my blue skirt carefully. I love you forever. "
This is the word that fresh ink left, so clear, each word is written diligently.
"Cen, if you can understand my attention, promise me, love her, love desolate summer. Blue skirt go. "
This word is thin and soft, Su Zhyuan recognizes at one glance blue skirt was written. He has looked at it for a long time definitely.
"In desolate summer, ask you, tell me your childhood. "
26 years ago, mother working as a nurse found an abandoned baby at the gate of hospital, she saw this child shivered in the wind, cherish and go home, put with me together, I was 6 months old too at that time, later on mother knew the baby girl was abandoned because of congenital heart disease, but she chooses to leave this girl. I grow up with blue skirt, my personality is originally active, but mother says, if I am not quiet, blue skirt will die. We go to school and leave school every day, I am used to too being quiet, we have met you in the lane son, like you very much, here originally. But the salary family like ours can not take out heart transplant expenses, can only look after the blue skirt as much as possible, let her feel happy. Being very kindhearted, she loves you very much too. You get married, it is unit that approve for stationed abroad not applying such as I too.
Drop not tricklinging down again tears of Su Zhyuan, flow into mouth,bitterness -. Desolate to take out one strange fruit soft leather candy of bad smell fill Cen Su in on the mouth in bag summer, candy that, burn tears are slightly sweet. 

It is all right to love
In high school, a schoolgirl shouts in young autumn. It is good that the feature is handsome, the family is superior, study and come out at the top in the whole grade too. The such one "  The three-virtues student "  It is that preferential treatment, the boy of receiving the teacher favor and the girl one envy naturally. Little to sleep I lower berth autumn, think letter stealthily evening often, read for a heavy pile, let people envy and can't fall asleep, are all age arriving at puberty after all! Everyone can guess, those are all the boy's love letters.
But before long, little to let we the " four eye " to know study autumn Break by a fall. She has held a boy's hands outside the school. Boys call the mound, is quite famous too in the school, is just the bad name. The mound is from the mountain depths, tall and strong, the style of writing is good, family's condition is not good, but does not just study well, the all day and mixing small outside the school, to that the girl is frivolous, posture of a pair of cynical distinguished and admirable gifted scholars Tang Bohu. I think, in that thick pile of love letters, it is the breaking out loudly of mounds to be certainly many.
Following thing, let my glasses not only fall again but also break into pieces. Mound fight, discharge with participation the school from outside school. Having gone to take the procedure of leaving school the next day in small autumn, the in good taste hands which was drawing the mound put on airs in the campus. The son's uncle comes to the school to look for the son in autumn in autumn, say if she does not want to go to school, arrange for her to go to the best factory in the county to go to work, provided that that leaves the mound. Mother has made the ultimatum to little autumn too, if is good with the mound, break off the relations of mother and daughter. But the hands of small autumn were not unclamped all the time.
In the teacher's sigh, the boy's sorry, schoolgirl do not have in languages, left the campus in small autumn, follow mound come into mountain, one close, lag behind, come out of retirement and take up an official post, take 3 place for hour. Have no way out in autumn too!
Graduate from the high school, I have been admitted to a university, go to a city of the Northeast far away from hometown to continue reading. Sit in the spacious and bright library of the university, I often think, in fact should sit here too in small autumn. The university is four years, I seldom go home, only hear age is less than legal small autumn and the mound pass the relation, have got the marriage certificate stealthily. Hear again, they have two daughters. Later, the construction work that the mound was contracted in the town.
It is not seriously believable, go back this time, will run into the county town in small autumn. In the rustle autumn wind, she is riding the bicycle of 28 for one, exerts all one's effort and pedals forward, the car back seat has fastened a basket, inside is the full taking off the green leather walnut. I have called her name.
She holds lots of walnuts with both hands to put in my hand. Why has not the mound come together? I wonder very much.
We have divorced, someone outside him. The son combed the hair with hands in autumn.
I am very startled, one sentence burst out sillily and sillily unexpectedly: "10 years ago,Electronic Cigarette Alcohol Tester Benz Star Oil Painting Wholesale|Printer Parts-China Wholesale,Electronic Cigarette,Free software downloads you are more qualified to take part in the entrance exam of into the university than everyone. "
The son shakes the head in autumn, " I do not regret, loved wholeheartedly that year after all, it is all right to love. "
Little daughter of son must one easy to cure, spend money a lot of disease autumn. The walnut that she is bringing on the own tree comes to the county town to sell. I with money fill in it it is the light to get there aren't autumn.
She laughs shily, like the girl of that lower berth that year. But tone strengthens very much: "I am still fine. I still believe the love. "
The son's love in autumn, perhaps just like the walnut in her basket, hard outer cover, is wrapping up an ordinary woman's weak heart tightly.