There were times, and friends sitting in the street (corner bend) on the steps, shoving each other out a pack of cigarettes lit, busy streets towards the front and pedestrians, to indulge in self-righteous self-world, as if in front of the bustling and we are in two different worlds, we looked at each other, with mutual indifference. fingertip of smoke floated into the direction of the wind flow, or, as we both look the same erratic tail with the immediate passing by the beautiful or handsome guy's ass to flee after a few steps, then only a few steps to get released into the atmosphere without a trace.
addition to silence, and we occasionally talk a few words, there is not a ride for a ride said,bailey UGG boots, is that some of vague dreams and those who have drifted away and we do not want to forget,Discount UGG boots, have to be inviting them to pull back the tail of the past. Speaking of the rise of taking each other laugh, pushing forward,cheap UGG boots, slapstick with the night of the streamer to so easily slip away from the feet. unaware.
always loose in the afterglow of the evening among the innocent face of our youth, subsequently to be another little bit of the curtain of night shrouded. Huadengchushang the night, the breeze is always in the final twice with a sigh, the two have not yet put out the cigarette butt was thrown at his feet, or forced to stamp out, or is waving a bomb,UGG boots, shining in the darkness draw cigarette a bright and beautiful parabola on to the road. two slender figure rambling rose along with the street crowd dissolved into the night. two people each in a different direction.
like in those days was that we put out the cigarette, as long the road disappeared in the vast street.
few days ago, walking the streets at night downstairs at night on the street, far fewer cars on the road to drive to the hustle and bustle, the roadside barbecue stalls in twos and threes before the gathering with Chike, or sitting or stand in one hand and bit off a piece of chicken in his mouth with one hand lift a beer bottle to his mouth Yangbo child, plump throat section of a move soon as a big mouth beers, and then we heard them talk and laugh loudly in the sound. accompanied by street light from time to time came to clear lilac astringent taste, appears to be as lively at night, kind of like a sudden urge to join their ranks, went over to pull children sitting on the stove next to the registration section and drinking bottles of beer , listen to them talk about God. The scene is so carefree life attracted me, like sitting in the street just as arrogant and undisciplined, like smoking, I prefer the trivialization of random fun.
night away the people around me had not cried the last laugh with the Hupenggouyou, but on the reality of each other on the basis of the so-called friends, and we chatted a number of seemingly innocuous words, but many more semantic pun helpless. had suddenly remembered those days sitting in the street smoking, casual, like sadness, like the youth, no place to capture can not collection.
friend mentioned it means a cigarette sitting in the street. I said yes. So we sat down, smoke not point to concrete steps invariably feel too cold. smoke point, we do not speak. in front of night is just the highest point in the city, while holding a knife and fork restrained eating steak, while through too-clear glass curtain wall overlooking before. smoked a cigarette soon, more of a wind blows constantly burning cigarette butts, and we rarely smoked. Occasionally pedestrians passing around us slightly eyebrows, two dressed people sitting in the street smoking may be a little indecent, but more that we have two or even blink his eyes and manner, and cover, under the lights dim weary faces two glossy coat is a further also can not be decorated.
the same night, the neon is no longer the same to the past experience. I say we go, this is too unsightly, the same as juvenile delinquents. my friend that I was such a person on the street and smoke, no one would say that I am juvenile delinquent. Yes, he does not, a gentle face Ya. I'm not like that we are no longer even a. Once upon a free smoke in the street They laughed, had become a profligate youth face in our face and tired eyes, and we have already burnt out cigarette butts Qiazhe two, looking a little, looked around did not see the trash, hesitated a few seconds lost carefully In the steps below. got up and brushed the dust on the pants to the depths of the night. We are two in the same direction. and runs counter to the direction of youth.
round the corner, when, unconsciously looked at the empty stage, the two a Pianpianshaonian casually sitting there smoking a cigarette, and said with a smile, slapstick with, warm, full of texture as if the glory of youth, the black pearl, even if no amount of smoke can not cover up Shensui light flashes in the night.
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