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First, not to let the memory back and forth
When I opened my eyes, I was lying in a hospital bed. As death-like silence in the room. Pale walls, a transparent glass windows. I look out the window gray roof, a chaotic mind. No matter how hard I recall, can not remember why I am here. The final screen is a big white truck rushed over to me, if Lin pushed me through.
My heart not help but feel scared, I want to get up, but unfortunately not covered in that effort, only the waves seems to be run over the pain, I frown on his face like a torn-like skin, but also a burst of burning pain, I only to give up, slumped to lay down, looking at his right hand on the back of the hand bit trance.
Door "Zhi Ya," soon to be opened, if the absent-minded Linti come with insulation box. When she found I was very puzzled, look at her complex, when startled, then laughed away, exposing a small sharp eye teeth. Suddenly, I felt once again opened his eyes to see if Lin's smile, is a such a wonderful thing. With the usual gray afternoon and went to get a better together.
She was all over, asked me nervous there is wrong, the wound still in pain. I heard bursts of facial pain endured, tear mouth, smiled and comfort her and said I'm fine, just a blank space inside my mind, a lot of things can not remember. Her sigh of relief. Light hammer with a smile to my shoulder and said: "You scared me, when you cross the road was almost hit by a big truck."
I seem a little impression was like is that if Lin pushed me away, right? !
I am busy nervously took her hand, looked up and down she asked: "I remember when you pushed me out, you injured?" My voice trembled slightly with emotion.
Flash of her face lingering fear of panic, followed by ridicule me: "Why I grew faster response than your reaction to it, so how could I hurt ah." After hearing her words, and I laughed with her.
Indeed, if this world is really God's existence, then it must be God Elanne to the creation of favoritism, if Lin's father was our local real estate businessman, mother is quite well known violinist, his family was generous since Needless to say, but if the snow Lin grew up smart, lovely, natural set of thousands of pet in one.
I remember my first time to see if Lin is desperate mother took me to her home as a caregiver. If Lin-year-old spiral staircase stood tall looking down on us curious, a chestnut unsolicited volumes, pale face a little red light glowing, gold, red velvet dress, long skirt swept over the all my dastardly. Completely overwhelmed me. That year I was seven, two shiny hair Shui-liang's tails, wearing a yellow sweater and a mother weaving the old piecemeal green cloth pants. She looked at me, I done something wrong as a child, helpless in his head ... ... maybe poverty is really like big evil, it will make seven years old I would feel Xiujiong's.
Fast forward twelve years passed quickly, and I have been at the same table with her from primary school to high school. How long is the period of twelve years? I have not to imagine, I know, twelve years, allowing some people around him become a habit, not by the mother and daughter to run around to have a stable life.
If Lin opened insulation boxes, the inside of the chicken soup poured out carefully.
"This is the river so I sent my mother, which her store was too busy, so she assigned me to send you over, you have to listen to finish, otherwise you will complain, but oh my." Her side with a small spoon blowing a mouthful of chicken fed me cold, while seemingly harsh warning.
I quietly gazed at the face front of this Tian Mei, ivory skin slightly against the light. All I've seen people say that if Lin's long like the two of us. Remember to graduate to junior high school, when there are students in the class could not tell the two of us. It's no wonder, then, if Lin hot straight hair, and kept his hair dyed black, we wear the same style of clothes, hair to stay the same waist. Height as the two of us, sound like something they like, as even the same handwriting, even I do not know when to begin, and if I even become so similar to Lin. However, only our own mind clear, in fact, we do not even like, if Lin is holy if Calla, then I can do is just wild daisies in autumn.
If Lin to go, I let her take my library card from the school library to help me through a few of the English exam and, when I dug out the wallet from the bag, when suddenly attracted by a picture of the inside , I, and a tall thin guy fingers intertwined, some dazzling smile of happiness.
The boy's eyes bright blue, as if to penetrate people's minds, familiar and unfamiliar, I quietly gaze for a moment.
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