The weeds beside the fish
pond, he and I lay on the stone steps, an intimate taste of his body, he looked very clean and very
sunny. Friend left, night fell, we are just quietly side by side lying silence. Under cover of night, I felt his head quietly near, he gently kissed my
lips, his taste, surrounding around me really want to indulge it, always.
His bike carrying me to his house to easily bypass the other bike, fast and stable in the back seat, I gently leaning on him, without any feeling of unease.
I hid quietly out of the window to see his mother chopping vegetables, and his mother face the vicissitudes of wrinkles, typical of rural women. His brother and sister-in-law, brothers and sisters, very warm and entertained me. We sat together to eat, bustling, eats dinner with slapstick, totally unaware of the time. Until 5:00 at dawn, he took me back to school.
A friend told me that last night night out ah. Remember this, how do, how to explain it to the teacher and family.
I do not know when to wake up and find the original dream, long to sigh, and finally do not have the brains to think last night in the end what did. Only his name, but how can not remember. Just remember his appearance,
I do not know, someday, I will not encounter a person, his appearance, made me feel very familiar, seems like the past encountered, and then one day, when I read his diary, found that this person had appeared in my dreams.
His bike carrying me to his house to easily bypass the other bike, fast and stable in the back seat, I gently leaning on him, without any feeling of unease.
I hid quietly out of the window to see his mother chopping vegetables, and his mother face the vicissitudes of wrinkles, typical of rural women. His brother and sister-in-law, brothers and sisters, very warm and entertained me. We sat together to eat, bustling, eats dinner with slapstick, totally unaware of the time. Until 5:00 at dawn, he took me back to school.
A friend told me that last night night out ah. Remember this, how do, how to explain it to the teacher and family.
I do not know when to wake up and find the original dream, long to sigh, and finally do not have the brains to think last night in the end what did. Only his name, but how can not remember. Just remember his appearance,
I do not know, someday, I will not encounter a person, his appearance, made me feel very familiar, seems like the past encountered, and then one day, when I read his diary, found that this person had appeared in my dreams.
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