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  somesaylove,itisariver
  thatdrownsthetenderreed
  somesaylove,itisarazor
  thatleavesyoursoultobleed
  somesaylove,itisahunger
  anendlessachingneed
  isayloveisaflower
  andyou,it'sonlyseed
  it'stheheartafraidofbreaking
  thatneverlearnstodance
  it'sthedreamafraidofwaking
  thatnevertakesthechance
  it'stheonewhowon'tbetaken
  whocannotseemtogive
  andthesoulafraidofdying
  thatneverlearnstolive
  whenthenighthasbeentoolonely
  andtheroadhasbeentoolong
  andyouthinkthatloveisonlyforthe
  luckyandthestrong
  justrememberinthewinter
  farbeneaththebittersnowliestheseed
  thatwiththesun'sloveinthespringbecomestherose
  bettemidler《therose》
  头有些重重的,我倒了一杯热水便又坐回床上。
  我拿起床头柜的杂志想要看个几页消耗时间,可是马上又因头脑思绪不清晰而作罢。
  我鑽进被窝里,看来这个假日我是注定要在床上和感冒病毒作战了。
  听到手机铃声时,我吃力地睁开双眼,墙上的时鐘告诉我我已经昏睡了四个小时。
  我拿起手机查看,刚刚漏接的电话已经是第七通未接来电了,而来电的源头全是陈唯尊。
  我压下通话键。 ↑返回顶部↑

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