Her name is his family name, her palms chaos, my mother said, palm palm, everyone's hands are holding a heart. Context of staggered summer palm, palm so many lines will be split into a chaotic state of the map, dazzling patterns, seems to indicate somewhere That spared no effort in her life love.
Fourteen years old, met the summer is not summer custodial, that has the same name as his defiant eyes of the boy. He always called her girl, she was often bullied, but does not allow others to bully her. He said: "girl, you can only make me a bullied", listening to these words, the summer my heart, I really do not know whether to laugh or helpless, she sighed, and resigned, said, "Okay." in front of him, the way the summer is always a moderate, though deep in her bones and the appearance of distinct stubborn and headstrong. Because she knows that in his words in his mouth, seemingly high-handed number of components of non-evil, it is an organization that thinks the adults to a child's wet Wet your favor. She always let him go and drink call it this way, "girl, help me clear the table," "girl, sing me a song," "girl ... ..."
If time does not move forward if they have not grown up, maybe she was and did it, to be eyes and innocent look with a simple girl, in his asylum, the carefree to grow. However, the time or as the oncoming wind, I do not know tired brush back flow, focus has grip.
】 【II
Sixteenth birthday, summer, no custodial beach watching fireworks with a summer run. Remember that it was a cool autumn night, the beach together a lot of people watching fireworks, summer marching thin soft sand on the beach, shuttle in the crowd followed him, holding hands tightly, his hand her to her a lot, almost completely wrap her hands, when non-custodial summer has half a head above the height of summer, and when the speech can be slightly looked up to see his face. So quiet summer by his holding, what, then do not say, she thought, could this be his holding, even to the ends of the earth wandering, even if lost, she is not afraid, she would be no turning back without looking. He first, and suddenly stopped, and the darkness he look back on summer, said: "The girl you see, this is the city's annual fireworks event, where you can see a lot of very beautiful fireworks . "His eyes flicker in the dark, like the brightest star in the summer, the summer looked into his eyes, I thought this would be after she remembered one of his clues.
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