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<title>只要相信</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651304</link>
<description>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">
    &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">和他交往五年，每年的生日禮物總得我『明示』、『暗示』個好幾次後，才會姍姍來遲。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">身為男性，就應該知道該在『女性三大節日』裡，適時地獻上殷勤，滿足女人小小的虛榮心。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">其實我的要求也不高，我不希罕過『三大節日』。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">唯一的請求，只希望他能記住我的生日，給我一個意外的驚喜。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">於是，每年的生日，就在他的遺忘中渡過。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">好在我有一群好朋友，在他們的計畫下，每次的慶生會總是過的熱鬧而瘋狂。有一年，他們甚至在河濱公園的水泥地上，用火燄寫出我的名字。美中不足的是，當朋友問起我『他』對於這個日子有什麼表示時，我卻一直報以尷尬的笑容。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">唉。為什麼他總是那麼遲鈍呢？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">從交往以來，我就迷上了水晶。不僅是因為它所具有的能力，而是它所代表的含意。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">『水晶』，是我們倆名字的結合。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">水晶水晶。每唸一次，我便不自覺的露出一絲微笑；每當看到手上一串串的手鍊，就好像是我們兩個廝守到永遠的象徵。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">從前我們約會，大約有三分之一的時間是耗在水晶店裡。他總是默默站在我身後，陪著我試戴每件我看中的飾物。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">見面時，他也是近乎寵暱的看著我展示最近買下的寶貝。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「水晶水晶，你是水，我是晶，我們要永遠守在一起喔！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">孩子氣的我，常選在眾目睽睽下賴在他懷裡撒嬌。看著他老實的臉染上無措的潮紅，還捨不得離開。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「不要這樣啦！大家都在看耶！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「有什麼關係，因為我們是熱戀中的情侶啊！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">出了社會後，我們也各自有了自己的事業需要打拼。不用說見面、逛街了，連深夜裡的情話綿綿，也是種奢侈。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">但我對於水晶的興趣，依舊不減。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">假日時，我寧可像從前一樣拉著他，滿街亂晃，搜尋著每間水晶店，也不願照他提議的，找間舒服的咖啡店，彼此可以坐下來好好聊聊。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我知道他公司裡不乏對他充滿好感的女孩，他也清楚我身旁有多少蜜蜂蒼蠅。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我想，我們對對方的忠誠度還算有信心吧。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">交往後第六個生日，我死皮賴臉的，就是想ㄠ他來參加我的慶生會，&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">免得大家說我這個男朋友老是不見蹤影，一點存在感都沒有。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">說好七點就要到的他，一直拖到了快九點才現身。憋了一肚子氣的我，礙於眾人面前難以發作，只得暗暗忍下。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">其他人見我神色不對，也識相的把話題轉開，起鬨著要我現場拆禮物。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">幾個殷勤的追求者一一送上各式各樣的水晶，只為哄我開心。其中，以一條藍的發亮的手鍊最讓我中意。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我故意現場套上那條鍊子，追問著眾人：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這是誰送的啊？我好喜歡喔，這是什麼石頭呢？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一個長的不錯的男孩子站了出來，大方承認是他送的。這人我有印象，我剛到慶祝的會場，他就先獻上一束我最愛的海芋。平日他也常三不五時送上些小東西討我歡心。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這叫青金，就是指藍色的黃金。這個雖然不是水晶，但我想妳已經&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">有很多水晶了，所以送青金給妳，比較特別。論水晶，我還沒妳懂得多咧！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">這人話說的得體，令我不由得多看他幾眼。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「獻吻！獻吻！獻吻！獻吻！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">趁著氣氛正&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">high&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">，大伙兒又開始起鬨。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我也不推辭，大方地在男孩臉上印了一吻。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「男朋友！男朋友！男朋友！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">焦點一轉，又回到了他的身上。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「讓我們來看看小晶的男朋友送什麼好不好？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「好。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">在那一瞬間，我並沒有考慮到他的心情，我唯一擔心的是他或許又忘了準備禮物，讓我丟臉。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">還好，我看見他從西裝外套裡掏出一個盒子。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「嗯，生日快樂，希望妳會喜歡。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">拆禮物的過程，總是令人既期待又興奮的。當我打開那個包裝精美的小禮盒後，取而代之的不是喜悅，而是難堪。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">當在場的其他人看見他送的禮物時，也不禁訕笑起來。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他送的也是一條手鍊，但與先前小廖送的相比，便差了十萬八千里。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">人家小廖送的可是藍到發亮的青金石，他送的鍊子看起來有點像水晶的質地，但每顆珠子的顏色花花綠綠，各式各樣的色彩都有。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">如果說青金石給我的第一印象是華麗，那他送的就是土氣。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">土到極點的飾物。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">後來，這件事成為我們後來分手的導火線。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">在小廖的猛烈追求下，我決定跟他提出分手。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「如果妳認為這樣對妳最好的話，那就分手吧。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他脹紅了臉，只吐出這一句話。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">於是，我們分手了。分的乾乾淨淨，再也沒有聯絡。偶爾，會從我們共同的朋友裡聽到一點消息，那就是全部了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">隱隱約約的，聽說他好像結婚了。婚後有一對可愛的雙胞胎女兒，一個聰明的兒子。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">某個假日裡，忽然興起逛街的念頭，就一個人來到了東區的忠孝東路&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">上，流連於一間間的百貨公司裡。在人潮中，我似乎看到他的身影。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">身旁三個小孩搶著跟他說話，身邊的婦人不算美，但有種恬靜的氣質。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">笑笑的，看著他們一大三小玩鬧著。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">翻出皮包裡的那串鍊子，他送給我的最後一份禮物，套在手腕上。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">隨性逛至一樓的專櫃，細細的鑑賞著櫃裡販售的水晶飾品。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">忽然，一個熟悉的東西吸引了我全部的注意力。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">展示櫃裡擺了幾串類似他送我的手鍊，還有一些青金石。專櫃小姐看我似乎很有興趣，開了櫃子，拉著我詳盡的介紹。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「小姐妳的眼光不錯喔，這是我們剛到的碧璽，現在產量比以前更少，要弄到顏色這樣亮的不多囉！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這叫&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">…&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">碧璽啊。那這是作什麼用的？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這碧璽跟水晶一樣，是保平安，消災解厄用的。」我拉起袖子，露出戴著的那條手鍊，問：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「那我手上這條也是碧璽囉？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">那小姐一見到我手上戴的，不但讚不絕口，還拉了其他同櫃的同事也&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">來欣賞。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「小姐，妳這條碧璽養的好漂亮喔！我們櫃子裡的沒有一條比妳手上的還棒耶！妳這條應該不便宜吧？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">…&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">這我也不知道，以前的男朋友送我的。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">突然變成眾人注目的焦點，我開始手足無措起來。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「哇，他一定很愛妳。呃&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">…&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">既然你們都已經分手了，那我私下跟妳買這條碧璽好不好？我開八千塊！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">八&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">…&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">八千塊，會不會太多了點啊？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「我偷偷跟妳說，妳別看我們櫃上這幾條碧璽不太起眼，隨便一條就叫價五千塊耶！妳這條這麼漂亮，我開八千塊都有點不好意思了！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「那，角落的那條青金石呢？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「青金石啊，」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小姐的嘴臉變得鄙夷，不屑的說：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「那東西只是戴著好看而已啦，其實沒什麼作用。妳別看那條顏色很勻，也才不過七百塊。妳如果要，我算妳便宜點，五百塊就好了啦！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">那句話像把鐵鎚，狠狠的往我心上敲去。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">好像，有東西碎了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">原來，我一直視若珍寶的青金石，還遠不如看起來土氣的碧璽。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">最後，我婉拒了專櫃小姐的好意，買下了級數比當初小廖送我還高的青金石，走出百貨公司，搭計程車回家。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">窗外開始下起濛濛細雨，朦朧中，我似乎又見到他一家五口和樂融融的樣子。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">於是，我坐在計程車的後座，不顧司機詫異的眼光，嚶嚶的哭了起來。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimHei">☆&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">很多時候，只要相信，&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">幸福就會如影隨形。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimHei">☆&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;/span></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651304</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 22:59 EST</pubDate>
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<title>惡魔的面具</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651282</link>
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  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">这是【學習電子報】的故事&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">有点长：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;strong>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">惡魔的面具&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">有個惡魔在路途中掉了一張面具。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小女孩好奇的撿起來，看了幾眼就帶上去。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">結果惡魔面具依附在她的臉上掙脫不了，她變成了面貌猙獰的怪物。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小女孩驚慌失措的跑回村子找母親，結果母親不但不認得她，還聯合村人趕跑她。女孩傷心透了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">結果有個青梅竹馬的小男孩出現，出面認指她，因為他相信是那小女孩。小女孩得到有人信任，面具脫落，再度重回小男孩的懷抱。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「有沒有聽過啊？」她雙手繞著他的肩膀，髮絲垂落到他胸懷，身上的香味沁入到他的體內。獨特的香味讓他有種溫暖的感覺。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他當然聽過了，這故事，她不知說了好幾次給他聽了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「明天要不要為我送行呢？」他轉過頭望著她，在她的耳邊輕輕的說。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「不要&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">因為我會哭&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">」她嘟起嘴巴，忍耐著不哭的表情，讓他好想笑。這一點就讓他覺得很可愛。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他跟她都已經論及婚假了因為工作的關係，必須在國外做一年。可以的話，他好想把她帶到身邊，可是她的父母不准。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「在國外，你都要想我喔！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「會的，除了妳誰都不想！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「真的？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「保證&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">~&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他捏著她的鼻子，輕輕蓋上她的嘴唇，她的淚水不爭氣的落淚，紅暈的臉頰在燈光下更加紅潤。他幾乎差點放棄去國外的深造。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「別哭，為了妳，我一定馬上回來，到時我們再舉辦很慎重的婚禮如何？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「好&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">好&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">嗚&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「別哭了，我會心疼的。我愛妳。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「我也愛你。」今生，他只愛著她。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">送別他離開沒多走，過了幾個月&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">......&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她與朋友逛街途中，不慎遭到酒醉駕車碰撞，生命一度垂危。好不容易救活了生命，臉型卻變得可怕，因為手術過程中，縫合手術失敗。造成顏面神經受損。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她躺在床上，哭泣著。一張完美的臉失去，那又何必生存下去，到不如一死了之。父母望著她，一眼都不敢面對，要不是有朋友支撐，她還無法就這樣活著下去。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這是他的電子信箱，要不要和他通信？」朋友好心的問。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">因為她自己的臉造成內心的自閉，不敢與人溝通。就連心愛的他也不敢和他通話。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「他很擔心妳，一直想知道妳的情況&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「妳要我說嗎！！妳要我這張臉去說嗎！！父母都不會接受我&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">更何況是他！我根本&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。不敢面對他啊&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她摸著那張扭曲的臉像怪物一樣。以前的她呢？不見了！他有何感想？會不會還愛著她？還會喜歡她嗎？她甚至不敢去妄想可以跟他結婚！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">也是試探他的機會啊！」朋友勸說下。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她終於和他開始通信，可是卻沒告訴他真正的樣子。因為心裡很害怕。緊接著，時間一天一天的過去。一年的時間很快就到了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">來信的他很快樂的敘述他們之間的未來，她看了，心碎了，害怕了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">終於他回國的日子到來了，在朋友的陪同下，她胸口巨大的害怕和不安，但是內心有一絲絲想賭看看的機會。是不是像以前她故事所說的一樣，他會認得出她嗎？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她帶著帽子，墨鏡，口罩，來到機場，遠遠的一邊等著心愛的他入場。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他下了飛機，心情雀躍，一年的思念滿滿的充斥他的心。他對她的愛是無法說清楚。過去一年和她通話，中間雖然中斷，可是還是以電子信書來回，互相訴說彼此的思念。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一方面擔心著，為何她突然失去消息？她的朋友也一概不說。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">還是不管這些了，因為今天就可遇見她，遇見思念一年的她。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">踏入機場，人群穿梭中，他望著四周人群找她的身影，他相信，她不是毀約的女孩，一定有來。踏開腳步在機場開始尋找她的人，終於，在出口的柱子後方，他看見她的背影藏在柱子後面。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">高興的他走過去，從後面抱起來。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「想死我了！跑到這裡接我！跟我玩躲貓貓啊！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。找得到我？」她聲音很小聲，彷彿要確定一樣。他感覺怪異，轉開她的身子，她怎麼遮起自己面貌呢？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你還認得我嗎&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">哽咽的聲音從口罩底下傳來，他心一驚，趕緊抱著她，一定事發生事情了，不然她怎麼會這樣呢？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「我當然認得出妳啊！我愛妳啊！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「那&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">........&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">這樣還會愛我嗎？」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">在他的注視下，她拿下帽子，脫掉眼鏡，最後扯開口罩，一張醜陋無比的臉顯現在他的眼前。眾人的驚訝聲，此起彼落的聲音描述她的面貌。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他起先一楞，隨即笑開。他毫不在意。把她擁入懷中，輕聲呢喃的在她耳邊說著。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「好美&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。我當然愛妳。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他輕輕摸著她臉上大大小小的疤，吻如雨般碰觸那些痕跡。就算臉變了，以前的她不在了。他依然愛著她。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他和她開始籌備婚禮，雖然他這邊的父母不答應，可是他還是堅持著。因為他是真正的愛著她，他愛她的內心，不是外表。所以，一眼從背影就知道是她。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">回到國內工作，他為了快點進入狀況，常常都比較晚回家。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">所以，她經常擔心著。就算他時常打電話來告知他得去處，她還是會擔心。好害怕，他會不會因為她的臉而失去對她的愛。她變得好自閉，完全沒信心。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">剛開始，她常常打電話給他，只要有一分鐘稍微遲到，她就會開始詢問他去了哪裡？有了懷疑的心，她變得有點歇斯底里。甚至完全希望他不要出去工作。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他皺著眉頭，好幾次想要說清楚想解釋，但是礙於她的內心創傷，他忍著不說。漸漸地，她變得無理取鬧，像個瘋婆子。每件事情都要講理由，說了理由還要再度懷疑，懷疑又再三的確認。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一次又一次。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他承受不了工作還有其他事情上壓力，面對她那些指責莫須有的罪名，終於，他說了！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「別連妳的心也跟著醜陋了！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他憤恨的說，走出去。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">面對他的指責，她哭了。她也不想這樣。因為她好害怕失去他，所以想辦法的困住他，沒想到卻帶給他困擾。以前她不是這樣的，臉醜了，心也醜陋了，一切的事情因為這張臉而變了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她決定要道歉。打了電話，他跟她說正在開會。於是她來到公司，公司人卻說他沒來上班。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她愣住了，訝異著。再次打手機給他，然而對方未開機。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她開始害怕，他是不是找其他女人了。想到這，她皺起眉頭，因為她的胡思亂想所以他才會跑掉，所以改為擔心。她應該多信任他。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">然而，在街上逛，對面隔著玻璃的咖啡廳，很清楚的看到他還有另一個女人。沒想到，她的想法竟然成真。隔著玻璃望著他面對那個女人有說有笑，她哭了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">那個女人有著一張好美的臉，是她以前曾經所擁有的，但是卻失去了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她好恨，好恨他！他果然嫌她醜陋。嫌她不好看，他不要她了！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">過了幾天，取消了婚約，他不什知什麼原因，一度拜訪她的家。然而都遭到拒絕。她連他最後的解釋都不聽。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">就這樣又過了一年。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她帶著這張醜陋的面具過生活，直到她朋友再度勸說請她做手術。她一再拒絕，至少因為這張臉，她可以看清很多人的真面目。可是，她的朋友不死心，一再的勸說下，她跟朋友還有父母來到日本動外科手術。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">朋友強調這是很有名的醫生，絕對會整形回來。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她笑了笑，抱著賭看看也無所謂，不過是一張皮而已。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">過了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">12&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小時的手術，又過一個月的休養，她在朋友陪同下，打開了面紗。一張熟悉臉出現，是以前的她！以前的她回來了！她苦笑著，以前的臉回來了，可是他卻不在。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">從此她過著另一個生活。另一個重新的開始。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她的生活圈變大，認識很多人，也結交一個與她可以廝守終生的人，她不要愛情只要幸福。這張臉就是給她美好的幸福。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">跟著論及婚嫁的男子，她來到日本，想跟幫她動手術的醫師說謝謝。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">剛好，醫院裡給她答覆是那醫師不在。她待了許久，醫師終究沒出現。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">轉開腳步，正要離開醫院。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">忽然在轉角處，不小心碰到一名病患，臉上都是包著紗布。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「對不起&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。」她以不流利的日文說著。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">只見那病患似乎很訝異看著她，隨即衝忙的離去。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她似乎想什麼似的，抓著那病患的手，依然用著不流利的日文說著。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「這裡的醫生很好，給他們動手術，你的臉就會恢復原狀，看！我的臉就是在這動手術的！很漂亮吧！」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">........&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">」病患沒說什麼。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">未婚夫在門口叫住她，她對病患笑了笑，隨即走出醫院外。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">望著醫院門口，看著她臉上那副幸福的笑容，他默默的流淚。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">忽然，女醫師出現那病患的身後，用很正腔的日文說著。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「你還真愛她，為了她，捐出自己的臉皮，然而她卻不認識你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。一年前開始就找我希望動這手術，這結局你滿意嗎？不過我可以免費把你的臉恢復&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">「不用了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。她認不出我就算了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">讓我帶著這張面具活著吧&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">....&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">」&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">病患含著淚，她剛剛接近他時，留下的那股獨特香味讓他感覺更孤單。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小男孩後來撿起惡魔的面具，想試探看看那小女孩會不會認出他。然而小女孩不但嚇哭了，還要他別接近她。小男孩就帶著那張惡魔的面具，可憐的活一生&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..........&lt;/span>&lt;/p></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651282</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 21:46 EST</pubDate>
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<title>老婆的最后一条短信</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651001</link>
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  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">珍惜自己的所爱&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">世界上没有後悔药&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">妻子是个小尾巴，我走到哪里她都要问到哪里。我厌烦，她却乐此不疲。可是，这个小尾巴却在那个下着大雨的深夜永远消失了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">…… &lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我的心情非常难过，内心充满了内疚和痛楚，我无法原谅自己的过错。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">结婚那天，老婆用买戒指的钱给我买了一款手机。那天夜里，我们两人在被窝里一遍遍地调试着手机的响铃。我们觉得，生活就像这铃声，响亮、悦耳，充满着憧憬和希望。&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
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  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">从那天开始，我常常接到她的电话：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">老公，下班了买点菜回家。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">老公，我想你，我爱你。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">老公，晚上一起去妈妈家吃饭。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我的心里十分温暖。&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
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  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">有一次，我忘了给手机充电，又恰好陪领导到基层，应酬到半夜才回到家，推开房门一看，我发现老婆早已哭红了眼睛。原来从我下班时间开始，她每隔一刻钟就打一次电话，我都不在服务区。老婆更加着急，总以为发生了什么意外，后来每隔十分钟打一次，直到我推开家门，她刚把话筒放下。我对老婆的小题大做不以为然：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我又不是小孩子，还能出什么事情？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">老婆却说有一种预感，觉得我不接电话就不会回来了，我拍拍老婆的脑袋，笑了：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">傻瓜！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">不过，从此以后我一直没有忘记及时给手机充电。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">后来我升了职，有了钱，手机换了好几个。突然有一天，我想起欠着老婆的那枚戒指，便兴冲冲地拉她去商厦。可是她又犹豫了，说：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">白金钻戒套在手指上有什么用啊？给我买个手机好吗？我可以经常跟你联系。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">于是我就给她买了一个手机。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">那天，我们一个在卧室，一个在客厅，互相发着短信息，玩得高兴极了。&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span>&#160;&lt;/span>&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一天夜里，我和同事到朋友家玩牌，正玩在兴头上，老婆打来了电话：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你在哪里？怎么还不回家？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我在同事家里玩牌。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你什么时候回来？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">呆会儿吧。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">输了赢，赢了输，老婆的电话打了一次又一次。外面下起了大雨，老婆的电话又响了：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你究竟在哪里？在干什么？快回来！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">没告诉你吗？我在同事家玩，下这么大的雨我怎么回去！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">那你告诉我你在什么地方，我来接你！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">不用了！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一起打牌的朋友都嘲笑我&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">妻管严&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">，一气之下，我把手机关了。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天亮了，我输得两手空空，朋友用车子把我送回家，不料家门紧锁，老婆不在家。就在这时，电话响了，是岳母打来的，电话那头哭着说：她深夜冒着雨出来，骑着自行车，带着雨伞去我同事家找，找了一家又一家，路上出了车祸，再也没有醒来。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我打开手机，只见上面有一条未读留言：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你忘记了吗？今天是我们的结婚周年纪念曰呀！我去找你了，别乱跑，我带着伞！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她走在找我的路上，永远不会再醒来了。我泪流满面，一遍遍看着这条短信息，我觉得那一个晚上我输了整个世界。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">老婆去世已经&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">3&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">个月，可我仍然无法从噩梦中醒来，我不想工作，整曰消沉萎靡，并且一次次想到了陪她而去&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">…… &lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">转贴此文章的目的，就是要大家都学会珍惜！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">不要让爱你的人受到一丝一毫的伤害！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">不要等到失去了，才痛不欲生！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">如果，你感动了，&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">就请顶一下，不要让它沉下去。。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">让更多的人看到它！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">让更多的人学会珍惜！&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
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<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651001</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 05:15 EST</pubDate>
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<title>我 在 來 生 等 你</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651000</link>
<description>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">
    &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">『失火了！失火了！快逃啊！』&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他從夢中霍地坐起，驚慌四顧，雙手蒙著眼睛，讓熱淚與冷汗從手臂上滑下。他的手指緊緊扣住眼睛四周，好像十根鐵條，深深地嵌進去。從鐵條之間，他看到一片熊熊的火燄，還有那個倒下去的她。七年了！他總夢到這一幕，夢見她對他尖叫著『失火了！失火了！快逃啊！』然後驚醒、然後痛哭。七年前的那個晚上，先是汗水與激情，然後她喊渴，冰箱空了，他就套上一條短褲，&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">衝到街角的販賣機。抱著兩罐可樂往回走，突然看見一股濃煙從他家樓下冒出來，接著竄出了紅紅的火苗。他摔下飲料往前衝，一股熱風從樓梯口噴出來，火像是一條條赤紅的蛇，沿著牆壁往外爬。他被熱風撞在地上，本能地向外滾，抬頭看，火舌已經鑽出二樓的窗子。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">『小芳！小芳！快逃啊！失火了！』他對著三樓的窗子嘶聲地喊，看到小芳站在窗邊，正在想辦法拉開鐵柵。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">『妳拉不開的！』他心理喊著，跑到街心，再狠狠地向前衝，扒住牆上的排水管往上爬。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">火好燙、煙好濃，小芳的聲音好淒厲：『我拉不開啊！我拉不開啊！』&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他像被附體的乩童，用另一個世界的力量攀上三樓，再跳過去，抓住鐵柵。用兩腳向前拼命蹬，再狠狠地拉，只是那鐵條實在太強了。他的臉脹得通紅，眼睛突了出來，看見屋裡也正有紅紅的火光，向前逼近。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小芳先幫著拉，後來變成緊緊抓住他的胳臂，盯著他，顫抖地喊：『你快下去吧！&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">沒用了！』&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">接著，一聲巨響，他就失去了知覺。他在醫院裡躺了兩個月，三級灼傷又驚恐過度。總再夢中尖叫著醒來，面對渾身的刺痛、心裡的刀割和一片漆黑。在那漆黑中，他看到一團火，再火裡有個黑影，慢慢地被火吞噬。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">有位消防員來看過他一次，用奇怪的眼神盯著他，說：『你很勇敢！你的命真大！』&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他知道自己是那人救下來的，也知道他們撬開了鐵柵，拖出了小芳。只是還沒送上救護車，小芳就去了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">『你盡了力！』那人拍拍他：『你女朋友應該會感激激你！』&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">只是，小芳為什麼還總在夢中出現？而且每次都一樣，把個大大的驚恐的面孔，湊到他眼前，尖聲地喊著『失火了！快逃啊！』畫面清晰得就像那一天，在鐵柵另一邊，她的臉、她的淚、她的無助與失望。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">起初幾年，他恨自己，想小芳必是怨他沒能拉開鐵柵。也可能怪他裝鐵窗，卻沒留個逃生口。但是後來，他開始怪小芳：何必呢？妳死了，就好好往生吧！不要再喊失火了！我真盡力了啊！看看！我這身，全是燒傷的疤，還有誰願意嫁給我？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">再過兩年，情況又不同了。他居然又找到了一個愛，一個不計較他的過去和他疤痕的女孩子。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他開始哀求：『小芳！祝福我，別再來了！別讓我再驚叫著醒來，嚇到我的妻。』&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">然後，他結婚了。那夢果然不再出現，起初他有點不敢相信，直到一年多，都沒再碰到小芳，他才確定。只是又想：『小芳一定生氣了，怨我娶了別人。不過，也好！這關係總得斷。』&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">孩子已經兩歲，太太又懷了孕，他也搬了新家。小芳真正從他的記憶裡消失了。只是，今夜，鬼魂又重新出現。且更淒厲、更驚恐了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">『失火了！失火了！快逃啊！』小芳的眼睛在滴血。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">『啊．．．』他驚叫著坐起，聞到一股怪味。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">抱起孩子，拉著老婆衝到馬路上，背後一聲巨響，火舌已經吞噬了整棟房子。死了二十七人，瓦斯大爆炸，沒人逃出來，除了他一家．．．&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">第二天，他們住到親戚處。半夜，又夢見小芳。沒叫失火，只是幽幽地對他揮揮手，轉身，去了．．．&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">愛情～並非都有美麗的結局，愛熱烈時要懂得執著珍惜、愛淡薄時懂得緬懷感念；即便愛消逝了，也該報以滿心的善願。&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我想這樣的愛，才是最不朽、最可貴的真愛。&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;/span></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1651000</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 05:13 EST</pubDate>
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<title>感人故事</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650997</link>
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  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一天，一个盲人带着他的导盲犬过街时，一辆大卡车失去控制，直冲过来，盲人当场被撞死。他的导盲犬为了守卫主人，也一起惨死在车轮底下。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">主人和狗一起到了天堂门前，一个天使拦住他俩，为难地说：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">对不起，现在天堂只剩下一个名额，你们两个中必须有一个去地狱。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">” &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">主人一听，连忙问：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我的狗又不知道什么是天堂，什么是地狱，能不能让我来决定谁去天堂呢？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">” &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天使鄙视地看了这个主人一眼，皱起了眉头，她想了想说：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">很抱歉，先生。每一个灵魂都是平等的，你们要通过比赛决定谁上天堂。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">” &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">主人失望地问：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">哦，那是什么比赛呢？&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">” &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天使说：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">这个比赛很简单，就是赛跑。从这里跑到天堂的大门，谁先到达目的地，谁就可以上天堂。不过，你也别担心，因为你已经死了，所以不再是瞎子，而且灵魂的速度跟肉体无关，越单纯善良的人速度越快。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">主人想了想，同意了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天使让主人和狗准备好，就宣布赛跑开始。她满心以为主人为了进天堂，会拼命往前奔。谁知道主人一点也不忙，慢吞吞地往前走着。更令天使吃惊的是，那条导盲犬也没有奔跑，它配合着主人的步调在旁边慢慢跟着，一步都不肯离开主人。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天使恍然大悟：原来，多年来这条导盲犬已经养成了习惯，永远跟着主人行动，在主人的前方守护着他。可恶的主人，正是利用了这一点，才胸有成竹，稳操胜券，他只要在天堂门口叫他的狗停下，就能轻轻松松赢得比赛。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天使看着这条忠心耿耿的狗，心里很难过，她大声对狗说：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你已经为主人献出了生命，现在，你这个主人不再是瞎子，你也不用领着他走路了，你快跑进天堂吧！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">” &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">可是，无论是主人还是他的狗，都像是没有听到天使的话一样，仍然慢吞吞地走，好像在街上散步似的。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">果然，离终点还有几步的时候，主人发出一声口令，狗听话地坐下了，天使用鄙视的眼神看着主人。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">这时，主人笑了，他扭过头对天使说：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我终于把我的狗送到天堂了，我最担心的就是它根本不想上天堂，只想跟我在一起。所以我才想帮它决定，请你照顾好它。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天使愣住了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">主人留恋地看着自己的狗，又说：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">能够用比赛的方式决定真是太好了，只要我再让它往前走几步，它就可以上天堂了。不过它陪伴了我那么多年，这是我第一次可以用自己的眼睛看着它，所以我忍不住想要慢慢地走，多看它一会儿。如果可以的话，我真希望永远看着它走下去。不过天堂到了，那才是它该去的地方，请你照顾好它。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">” &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">说完这些话，主人向狗发出了前进的命令，就在狗到达终点的一刹那，主人像一片羽毛似的落向了地狱的方向。他的狗见了，急忙掉转头，追着主人狂奔。满心懊悔的天使张开翅膀追过去，想要抓住导盲犬，不过那是世界上最纯洁善良的灵魂，速度远比天堂所有的天使都快。所以导盲犬又跟主人在一起了，即使是在地狱，导盲犬也永远守护着它的主人。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天使久久地站在那里，喃喃说道：&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我一开始就错了，这两个灵魂是一体的，他们不能分开&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">……”&lt;/span>&lt;/p></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650997</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 05:08 EST</pubDate>
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<title>忘不了我们有过的甜蜜</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650996</link>
<description>
  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">在情人节里我又独自一人过&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">在这一天里我是多么地想见到你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我的心我的泪我爱的你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">真的好想你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你过得好吗&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">今夜你是否和他一起过&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">走在与你相遇的街道&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">看着在咖啡室的座位&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">看见你我以前的影子&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">走进服装店&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">望着无数的衣服&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">情不自禁让我想起了你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">曾经一起挑选衣服的时间&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">来到电影院&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">看到一对幸福恋人&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">想起你我的曾经&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">好怀念你我一起看电影&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">在涂黑的空间里&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你轻轻地把头靠在我肩膀上&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你秀发的香味围绕我的呼吸&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">如今的我变成了独自一人&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">拿出手机看着你的号码&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">却已没了勇气拨通&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我知道你不会再接我电话&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">简讯一封封寄出去&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">而你再也不回复我&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你曾说过你用一星期的时间把你爱的男子忘掉不再想他&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你说你可以为什么我不可以&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我做不到&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我勉强不了自己去忘记你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我真的好爱好爱你&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">时间一天一天的过&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">对你的思念&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">从没减少&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">对你的爱成了背袱&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">满满的爱&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">就算知道会很辛苦&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">奈何我不舍得的放下&lt;/span>&lt;/p></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650996</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 05:04 EST</pubDate>
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<title>守候</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650994</link>
<description>
  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">寂寞的夜晚原來是多麼的傷感&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">回憶起妳我在一起的時刻&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">每個夜晚都有著妳的晚安伴我入睡&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">有時候我遲了回家&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">妳也傻傻的等我回家才願去睡覺&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">雖然沒再見面&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">只是電話的守候&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">已讓我很溫馨&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">因為有妳的關懷體貼&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">沒想到妳的離開&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">帶走了我一切的快樂&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我再也聽不到妳的聲音&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">也不能擁有妳的溫柔&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">感受不到妳的關懷體貼&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">夜晚的到來總讓我覺得好孤單&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">電話不再响起&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">每天的等待&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">已不再顯示妳的來電&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">雖然勉強沒幸福&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">妳的離開對妳是個解脫&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">對我是個遺憾&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">妳記的曾有個全心全意愛過妳的我嗎&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">如果我擁有音樂的才华&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我會把對妳的愛對妳的思念&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一字一字篇進歌里&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">用心唱出來&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">訴說我是真的很愛妳&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">可是我卻沒這個能力&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-TW" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">只能默默守着每一个寂寞的夜晚&lt;/span>&lt;/p></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
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<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 05:03 EST</pubDate>
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<title>倒在马路上的爱情</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650992</link>
<description>
  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">和蓝分手了，蓝是个很好的女孩，很漂亮也很温柔，虽然很多朋友说我离开她很傻，可我还是放手了，虽然我很舍不得。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">第一天，&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她没有起床，把自己用被子捂得严严实实，她宿舍的人都不敢去安慰她，她一天都没有吃饭，连刷牙洗脸都没有，晚上睡觉的时候我听到她在被子里抽泣。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">第二天，&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她吃饭了，是她的宿舍同学强制性地让她吃的，她的眼眶红红的，我总说她是个爱哭鬼，她每次都噘着小嘴说她不是。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">第三天，今天她穿得很妖艳，走进一家酒吧，喝了好多酒，用一种很诱惑的眼光环视全场，好多人上来搭腔&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小姐，你好漂亮啊&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">。她喝了很多，当一个年纪可以做她爸爸的男人对她说&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">“&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">小姐，我送你回家吧&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">”&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">的时候她把手中的酒全泼在他的脸上，那个该死的老头扬起他的手掌就要打下去的时候，小睦他们来了，救了蓝，这一切我都知道，我就在酒吧的一个角落里看着。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">第四天，&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">今天她早早就起床了，忙忙碌碌一上午，然后把自己关在浴室里好久，当舍友们踹门进去的时候都惊呼到：好干净啊！&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">第五天，&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她开始学习了，其实她原来学习很好，我们开始后受我影响她的成绩也退步了，这也好，转移一下注意力，恢复得也快。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">三个月后，她做了学生会主席，她越来越能干，也开朗了不少，马上她就要靠研了。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">一年后，在她身边的男人很多，比我优秀的也很多，可她根本没在意过，不过她和凌很好，校园里传他们的关系很暧昧。她只是把他当哥哥，可是流言是挡不住的。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">三年后，她要结婚了，新郎是凌，她在写结婚请贴，一张、两张、三张&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">……&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">写到第十二张的时候她哭了，趴在桌上眼泪完全抑制不住，我上前一看，所有的喜贴新郎写的都是我的名字。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">我也很想哭，可是鬼魂是不能哭的，我没有眼泪。&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">三年前，我横穿马路，遇上车祸，手里提着要给她庆祝生日的蛋糕。&lt;/span>&lt;/p></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
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<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 05:01 EST</pubDate>
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<title>一个女生看了会哭，男生会沉默的故</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650988</link>
<description>
  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">有那么一对情侣&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩很漂亮&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">非常善解人意&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">偶尔时不时出些坏点子耍耍男孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩很聪明&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">也很懂事&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">最主要的一点&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">幽默感很强&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">总能在&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">2&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">个人相处中找到可以逗女孩发笑的方式&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩很喜欢男孩这种乐天派的心情&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">
    &lt;p align="justify">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&#160;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他们一直相处不错&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩对男孩的感觉&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">淡淡的&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">说男孩象自己的亲人&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　男孩对女孩爱甚深&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">非常非常在乎她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">所以每当吵架的时候&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩都会说是自己不好&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">自己的错&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">即使有时候真的不怪他的时候&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他也这么说&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他不想让女孩生气&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
    &lt;p align="justify">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;font face="Simsun">就这样过了&lt;/font>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">5&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">年&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩仍然非常爱女孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">象当初一样&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">
              &lt;p align="justify">&lt;font face="Simsun">有一个周末&lt;/font>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩出门办事&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩本来打算去找女孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">但是一听说她有事&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">就打消了这个念头&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他在家里呆了一天&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他没有联系女孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他觉得女孩一直在忙&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">自己不好去打扰他&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　谁知女孩在忙的时候&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">还想着男孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">可是一天没有接到男孩的消息&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她很生气&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">晚上回家后&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">发了条信息给男孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">话说得很重&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">甚至提到了分手&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当时是晚上&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">12&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">点&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;/span>&lt;br />&lt;/p>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">
                &lt;p align="justify">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩心急如焚&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">打女孩手机&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">连续打了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">3&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">次&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">都给挂断了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">打家里电话没人接&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">猜想是女孩把电话线拔了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩抓起衣服就出门了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他要去女孩家&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当时是&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">12&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">点&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">25. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　女孩在&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">12&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">点&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">40&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">的时候又接到了男孩的电话&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">从手机打来的&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她又给挂断了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　一夜无话&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩没有再给女孩打电话&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
                &lt;p align="justify">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">第&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">2&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">天&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩接到男孩母亲的电话&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">电话那边声泪俱下&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩昨晚出了车祸&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">警方说是车速过快导致刹车不急&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">撞到了一辆坏在半路的大货车&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">救护车到的时候&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">人已经不行了&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
                &lt;p align="justify">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩心痛到哭不出来&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">可是再后悔也没有用了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她只能从点滴的回忆中来怀念男孩带给她的欢乐和幸福&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　女孩强忍悲痛来到了事故车停车场&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">她想看看男孩呆过的最后的地方&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">车已经撞得完全不成样子&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">方向盘上&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">仪表盘上&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">还沾有男孩的血迹&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　男孩的母亲把男孩当时身上的遗物给了女孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">钱包&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">手表&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">还有那部沾满了男孩鲜血的手机&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩翻开钱包&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">里面有她的照片&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">血渍浸透了大半张&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当女孩拿起男孩的手表的时候&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">赫然发现&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">手表的指针停在&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">12&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">点&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">35&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">分附近&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　女孩瞬间明白了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩在出事后还用最后一丝力气给她打电话&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">而她自己却因为还在堵气没有接&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩再也没有力气去拨第&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">2&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">遍电话了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他带着对女孩的无限眷恋和内疚走了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　女孩永远不知道&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">男孩想和她说的最后一句话是什么&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">女孩也明白&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">不会再有人会比这个男孩&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">,&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">更爱她了！&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
                &lt;p align="justify">&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">爱上一个人的８个预兆&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">1.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当你正在忙时，却把手机开著，等著她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他的短信&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你已经爱上她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">2.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">如果你喜欢和她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他两个人单独漫步&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你已经爱上她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">3.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当你和她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他在一起时，你会假装不注意他，但是当她离&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他开你的视线时，你会急著寻找她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">...&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你已经爱上她了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">4.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他受伤或生病时，你会很关心她，替她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他著急&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你已经爱上他了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">5.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他和别人要好时，你会感到吃不知其味&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">...&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你已经爱上她了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">6.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当你看到她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他那甜美的笑时，你的嘴角会扬起一丝得意的笑&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">..&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">你已经爱上她&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">/&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">他了&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">........................................ &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">7.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当你看到这篇文章时，心里想到某个人&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> &lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">8.&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">当你看到这篇文章后，不回贴将会一辈子没人爱，没人疼，没人陪，没人关心，没人照顾！！&lt;/span>&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: SimSun">　　&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>
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<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1650988</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 04:50 EST</pubDate>
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<title>LOVE    STORY</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1554843</link>
<description>&#160;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px">&lt;font size="3">&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px; LETTER-SPACING: 2px">&lt;font color="#009900">爱情是什么？朋友给我讲了这样三个故事。&lt;/font>&lt;/span>&lt;/font>&lt;/span> 
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px; LETTER-SPACING: 2px">&lt;font size="2">&#160;&#160;&#160; &lt;/font>第一个故事很凄美：在医院病房的一隅，躺着一位奄奄一息&lt;br />&lt;br />的病人，在世间弥留的最后一刻，他把苍老的手伸给浊泪涟涟的&lt;br />&lt;br />老妻，感谢她半个世纪以来对自己无微不至的照顾。他深知自己&lt;br />&lt;br />不久就要踏上黄泉之路了，为了报答她的真情，也为了安抚自己&lt;br />&lt;br />的心灵，他决定告诉她一个深埋在心底的秘密。但是，没等他把&lt;br />&lt;br />这个秘密说出口，他的老妻就把手轻轻按到了他的嘴上，她说：&lt;br />&lt;br />“我不需要听什么爱的秘密，在我看来，最大的爱的秘密就是我&lt;br />&lt;br />们在茫茫人海中相识、相爱，手牵着手一道走过了50年的风雨历&lt;br />&lt;br />程......”丈夫感动得涌出了热泪，最后带着那永远的秘密平&lt;br />&lt;br />静地离开了人间。&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px; LETTER-SPACING: 2px">&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px; LETTER-SPACING: 2px">第二个故事发生在很久以前。一座城市居民经常和另一个城市的&lt;br />&lt;br />居民打仗，很多年都不分胜负。这两座城市，一座坐落在高地，&lt;br />&lt;br />另一座坐 落在洼地。处在高地上的城市头领想出了一个令人心酸的绝人之道——把高地的水库打开。结果可想而知，洼地的城市被大水围困，注定要灭亡。水库打开，哭叫之声不绝于耳。看到如此的惨状，&lt;br />&lt;br />围困者做出了一个人道的姿态，派船去救落水人，但是，派遣的船&lt;br />&lt;br />只不多，只能容纳极少一部分人，他们的头领喜欢女人，所以只能&lt;br />&lt;br />让妇女上船，并要求只能带自己最喜欢的一样东西。有的带上自己的玉镯；有的带上自己的金银首饰；有的带上自己的铜镜......她们想这样&lt;br />&lt;br />既保住了自己的生命，又不失自己的财产。惟有一位妇女肩扛着自己的丈夫，奋力上船。一个士兵阻拦道：“船上只允许上妇女，不许运男&lt;br />&lt;br />人。那位妇女说：“这就是我最喜欢的东西。”兵无言以对，只好乖乖地让她上船。在那次水患中唯一幸存的男人就是那位妇女的丈夫。&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px; LETTER-SPACING: 2px">&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px; LETTER-SPACING: 2px">&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 30px; LETTER-SPACING: 2px">朋友讲的第三个故事是一家电视台的综艺游戏节目——摸手认妻。&lt;br />&lt;br />&#160;这个游戏由6对夫妻参加，要求把6位男士的眼睛蒙上，让他们依次去&lt;br />&lt;br />摸6位女士的手，从而摸出自己的妻子。前3位都摸错了，惹得现场观众哈哈大笑。第四位上场了，主持人依然是一丝不苟地将那位男士双眼蒙上，接着原地转了三圈，同时又示意六位女士互相调了一下位置，&lt;br />&lt;br />过后搀着那位男士来到一字排开的六位女士面前说：开始。那位男&lt;br />&lt;br />士伸出手抓住第一位女士的手，也就三四秒的时间，对身边的主持人说这不是我的妻子，接着摸第二位女士，当他抓住第二位女士的手后，&lt;br />&lt;br />比第一次时间稍长一点，大概有十来秒时间，他对主持人说：“&lt;br />&lt;br />她是我妻子。”说后，主持人将那位男士眼睛上的纱布去掉，这期间，&lt;br />&lt;br />现场的观众已经向这位男士报以热烈的掌声了。无疑这位男士猜对了。&lt;br />&lt;br />主持人不失时机地问那位男士：“你摸得这么准，其中有什么&lt;br />&lt;br />秘密？”那位男士对着话筒，郑重其事地说：没有什么秘密，我凭的是手感，是结婚十多年来培养出来的手感。“这时画面上出现了那位&lt;br />&lt;br />男士妻子的脸，此时那位幸福的妻子已是热泪滚滚。&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p align="left">&lt;big>&lt;big>&lt;em>&lt;font face="隶书" color="#009900">很复杂其实也很简单&lt;/font>&lt;/em>&lt;/big>&lt;/big> &lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;big>&lt;big>&lt;em>&lt;font color="#009900">&lt;font size="6">爱你&lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/em>&lt;/big>&lt;/big>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p align="left">&lt;big>&lt;big>&lt;big>&lt;em>&lt;font color="#009900" size="6">一生一世足矣&lt;/font>&lt;/em>&lt;/big>&lt;/big>&lt;/big>&lt;/p></description>
<category>Personal</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1554843</guid>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 01:33 EST</pubDate>
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<title>这不是一个神话故事，而是为了使你</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1553143</link>
<description>从前，有一座圆音寺，每天都有许多人上香拜佛，香火很旺。在圆音寺庙前的横梁上有个蜘蛛结了张网，由于每天都受到香火和虔诚的祭拜的熏托，蛛蛛便有了佛性。经过了一千多年的修炼，蛛蛛佛性增加了不少。

忽然有一天，佛主光临了圆音寺，看见这里香火甚旺，十分高兴。离开寺庙的时候，不轻易间地抬头，看见了横梁上的蛛蛛。佛主停下来，问这只蜘蛛：“你我相见总算是有缘，我来问你个问题，看你修炼了这一千多年来，有什么真知拙见。怎么样？”蜘蛛遇见佛主很是高兴，连忙答应了。佛主问到：“世间什么才是最珍贵的？”蜘蛛想了想，回答到：“世间最珍贵的是‘得不到’和‘已失去’。”佛主点了点头，离开了。

就这样又过了一千年的光景，蜘蛛依旧在圆音寺的横梁上修炼，它的佛性大增。一日，佛主又来到寺前，对蜘蛛说道：“你可还好，一千年前的那个问题，你可有什么更深的认识吗？”蜘蛛说：“我觉得世间最珍贵的是‘得不到’和‘已失去’。”佛主说：“你再好好想想，我会再来找你的。” 

又过了一千年，有一天，刮起了大风，风将一滴甘露吹到了蜘蛛网上。蜘蛛望着甘露，见它晶莹透亮，很漂亮，顿生喜爱之意。蜘蛛每天看着甘露很开心，它觉得这是三千年来最开心的几天。突然， 又刮起了一阵大风，将甘露吹走了。蜘蛛一下子觉得失去了什么，感到很寂寞和难过。这时佛主又来了，问蜘蛛：“蜘蛛这一千年，你可好好想过这个问题：世间什么才是最珍贵的？”蜘蛛想到了甘露，对佛主说：“世间最珍贵的是‘得不到’和‘已失去’。”佛主说：“好，既然你有这样的认识，我让你到人间走一朝吧。” 

就这样，蜘蛛投胎到了一个官宦家庭，成了一个富家小姐，父母为她取了个名字叫蛛儿。一晃，蛛儿到了十六岁了，已经成了个婀娜多姿的少女，长的十分漂亮，楚楚动人。

这一日，新科状元郎甘鹿中士，皇帝决定在后花园为他举行庆功宴席。来了许多妙龄少女，包括蛛儿，还有皇帝的小公主长风公主。状元郎在席间表演诗词歌赋，大献才艺，在场的少女无一不被他折倒。但蛛儿一点也不紧张和吃醋，因为她知道，这是佛主赐予她的姻缘。

过了些日子，说来很巧，蛛儿陪同母亲上香拜佛的时候，正好甘鹿也陪同母亲而来。上完香拜过佛，二位长者在一边说上了话。蛛儿和甘鹿便来到走廊上聊天，蛛儿很开心，终于可以和喜欢的人在一起了，但是甘鹿并没有表现出对她的喜爱。蛛儿对甘鹿说：“你难道不曾记得十六年前，圆音寺的蜘蛛网上的事情了吗？”甘鹿很诧异，说：“蛛儿姑娘，你漂亮，也很讨人喜欢，但你想象力未免丰富了一点吧。”说罢，和母亲离开了。
 
蛛儿回到家，心想，佛主既然安排了这场姻缘，为何不让他记得那件事，甘鹿为何对我没有一点的感觉？

几天后，皇帝下召，命新科状元甘鹿和长风公主完婚；蛛儿和太子芝草完婚。这一消息对蛛儿如同晴空霹雳，她怎么也想不同，佛主竟然这样对她。几日来，她不吃不喝，穷究急思，灵魂就将出壳，生命危在旦夕。太子芝草知道了，急忙赶来，扑倒在床边，对奄奄一息的蛛儿说道：“那日，在后花园众姑娘中，我对你一见钟情，我苦求父皇，他才答应。如果你死了，那么我也就不活了。”说着就拿起了宝剑准备自刎。

就在这时，佛主来了，他对快要出壳的蛛儿灵魂说：“蜘蛛，你可曾想过，甘露（甘鹿）是由谁带到你这里来的呢？是风（长风公主）带来的，最后也是风将它带走的。甘鹿是属于长风公主的，他对你不过是生命中的一段插曲。而太子芝草是当年圆音寺门前的一棵小草，他看了你三千年，爱慕了你三千年，但你却从没有低下头看过它。蜘蛛，我再来问你，世间什么才是最珍贵的？”蜘蛛听了这些真相之后，好象一下子大彻大悟了，她对佛主说：“世间最珍贵的不是‘得不到’和‘已失去’，而是现在能把握的幸福。”刚说完，佛主就离开了，蛛儿的灵魂也回位了，睁开眼睛，看到正要自刎的太子芝草，她马上打落宝剑，和太子深深的抱着…… 

故事结束了，你能领会蛛儿最后一刻的所说的话吗？“世间最珍贵的不是‘得不到’和‘已失去’，而是现在能把握的幸福。”

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<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jun 2006 05:15 EST</pubDate>
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<title>经典爱情故事－－时时给自己一点感</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1553135</link>
<description>
  &lt;p>&lt;font color="#333333">一天，一个男孩对一个女孩说:“如果我只有一碗粥，我会把一半给我的母亲，另一半给你。”小女孩喜欢上了小男孩。那一年他l2岁，她l0岁。&lt;/font>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;font color="#333333">过了10年，他们村子被洪水淹没了，他不停地救人，有老人，有孩子，有认识的，有不认识的，惟独没有亲自去救她。当她被别人救出后，有人问他：“你既然喜欢她，为什么不救她？”他轻轻地说：“正是因为我爱她，我才先去救别人。她死了，我也不会独活。”于是他们在那一年结了婚。那一年他22岁，她20岁。&lt;/font>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;font color="#333333">后来，全国闹饥荒，他们同样穷得揭不开锅，最后只剩下一点点面了，做了一碗汤面。他舍不得吃，让她吃；她舍不得吃，让他吃！三天后，那碗汤面发霉了。当时，他42岁，她40岁！&lt;/font>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;font color="#333333">因为祖父曾是地主，他受到了批斗。在那段年月里，“组织上”让她“划清界线、分清是非”，她说：“我不知道谁是人民内部的敌人，但是我知道，他是好人，他爱我，我也爱他，这就足够了！”于是，她陪着他挨批、挂牌游行，夫妻二人在苦难的岁月里接受了相同的命运！那一年，他52岁，她50岁！&lt;/font>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;font color="#333333">许多年过去了，他和她为了锻炼身体一起学习气功。这时他们调到了城里，每天早上乘公共汽车去市中心的公园，当一个青年人给他们让座时，他们都不愿坐下而让对方站着。于是两人靠在一起手里抓着扶手，脸上都带着满足的微笑，车上的人竟不由自主地全都站了起来。那一年，他72岁，她70岁。&lt;/font>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;font color="#333333">她说：“10年后如果我们都巳死了，我一定变成他，他一定变成我，然后他再来喝我送他的半碗粥！”&lt;/font>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;font color="#333333">　　70岁的风尘岁月，这就是爱情。&lt;/font>&lt;/p>
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<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jun 2006 05:01 EST</pubDate>
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<title>sick...</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1552198</link>
<description>
  &lt;p>Since Thursday I already sick lehhh...until today not cover yet.&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>During sick time...really hope got someone as gf accompany n take care me but dun hv.&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>So cham n lonely...&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&#160;&lt;/p></description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jun 2006 09:59 EST</pubDate>
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<title>你肩膀上有蜻蜓吗？</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1550309</link>
<description>在一个非常宁静而美丽的小城，有一对非常恩爱的恋人，他们每天都去海边看日出，晚上去海边送夕阳，每个见过他们的人都向他们投来羡慕的目光。

可是有一天，在一场车祸中，女孩不幸受了重伤，她静静地躺在医院的病床上，几天几夜都没有醒过来。白天，男孩就守在床前不停地呼唤毫无知觉的恋人；晚上，他就跑到小城的教堂里向上帝祷告，他已经哭干了眼泪。 

一个月过去了，女孩仍然昏睡着，而男孩早已憔悴不堪了，但他仍苦苦地支撑着。终于有一天，上帝被这个痴情的男孩感动了。于是他决定给这个执着的男孩一个例外。上帝问他：“你愿意用自己的生命作为交换吗？”男孩毫不犹豫地回答：“我愿意！”上帝说：“那好吧，我可以让你的恋人很快醒过来，但你要答应化作三年的蜻蜓，你愿意吗？”男孩听了，还是坚定地回答道：“我愿意！” 

天亮了，男孩已经变成了一只漂亮的蜻蜓，他告别了上帝便匆匆地飞到了医院。女孩真的醒了，而且她还在跟身旁的一位医生交谈着什么，可惜他听不到。 

几天后，女孩便康复出院了，但是她并不快乐。她四处打听着男孩的下落，但没有人知道男孩究竟去了哪里。女孩整天不停地寻找着，然而早已化身成蜻蜓的男孩却无时无刻不围绕在她身边，只是他不会呼喊，不会拥抱，他只能默默地承受着她的视而不见。夏天过去了，秋天的凉风吹落了树叶，蜻蜓不得不离开这里。于是他最后一次飞落在女孩的肩上。他想用自己的翅膀抚摸她的脸，用细小的嘴来亲吻她的额头，然而他弱小的身体还是不足以被她发现。 

   转眼间，春天来了，蜻蜓迫不及待地飞回来寻找自己的恋人。然而，她那熟悉的身影旁站着一个高大而英俊的男人，那一刹那，蜻蜓几乎快从半空中坠落下来。人们讲起车祸后女孩病得多么的严重，描述着那名男医生有多么的善良、可爱，还描述着他们的爱情有多么的理所当然，当然也描述了女孩已经快乐如从前。 

   蜻蜓伤心极了，在接下来的几天中，他常常会看到那个男人带着自己的恋人在海边看日出，晚上又在海边看日落，而他自己除了偶尔能停落在她的肩上以外，什么也做不了。 

   这一年的夏天特别长，蜻蜓每天痛苦地低飞着，他已经没有勇气接近自己昔日的恋人。她和那男人之间的喃喃细语，他和她快乐的笑声，都令他窒息。

第三年的夏天，蜻蜓已不再常常去看望自己的恋人了。她的肩被男医生轻拥着，脸被男医生轻轻地吻着，根本没有时间去留意一只伤心的蜻蜓，更没有心情去怀念过去。 

   上帝约定的三年期限很快就要到了。就在最后一天，蜻蜓昔日的恋人跟那个男医生举行了婚礼。

   蜻蜓悄悄地飞进教堂，落在上帝的肩膀上，他听到下面的恋人对上帝发誓说：我愿意！他看着那个男医生把戒指戴到昔日恋人的手上，然后看着他们甜蜜地亲吻着。蜻蜓流下了伤心的泪水。 

   上帝叹息着：“你后悔了吗？”蜻蜓擦干了眼泪：“没有！”上帝又带着一丝愉悦说：“那么，明天你就可以变回你自己了。”蜻蜓摇了摇头：“就让我做一辈子蜻蜓吧……” 

   有些缘分是注定要失去的，有些缘分是永远不会有好结果的。爱一个人不一定要拥有，但拥有一个人就一定要好好去爱他。你的肩上有蜻蜓吗？ 
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<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1550309</guid>
<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jun 2006 03:23 EST</pubDate>
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<title>爱的传呼</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1550302</link>
<description>
  &lt;p>&lt;strong>&lt;font face="Simsun" color="#0000a4">这是一个真实的故事……一天一个男孩送给他的女朋友一台汉显传呼机，温柔的对她说：“我以后再也不怕找不到你了。”女孩调皮的说：“如果我离开这座城市，你就呼不到我了。”男孩得意的摇摇头：“我可是办了漫游的，无论你走到哪里我都会呼到你”&lt;/font> &lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
  &lt;p>&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: #0000a4">&lt;strong>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">女孩问他的传呼号是什么，男孩说：“这是爱情专线，号码不公开。”从此女孩每天都把它带在身边，一刻也不离开。在一个 阳光明媚，让人有一份好的不得了的心情的周末，女孩只留了一张字条给父母，坐上汽车奔向邻近的县城游玩，但是没有人知道女孩正走向一场灾难。 &lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: #0000a4">&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: #0000a4">
      &lt;p>&lt;br />&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;strong>女孩县城玩了一天，拖着沉沉的脚步找到一间带淋浴的小旅馆。一走进房间，女孩迫不及待的走进浴室，想洗去一身的疲惫。当女孩正准备脱衣服的时候，脚下一阵晃动，她急忙扶住一根铁管，心想错觉吗？但是当第二次晃动，女孩知道这不是错觉。&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
      &lt;p>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;strong>跟随第二次的晃动中还带有急促和沉闷的断裂声，女孩的全身开始颤栗，她知道可怕的地震来了，随着第三第四次的更加猛烈的震动，无边的黑暗和无边的恐惧把女孩紧紧的包裹起来女孩象一只受伤的野兽，拼命的放声号叫，拼命的拍打、撕咬浴室的门板。然而一切都是徒劳，女孩无力的蜷缩在阴凉冷漠的地上。&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
      &lt;p>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;strong>不知过了多久，忽然腰间一阵颤动，是呼机。女孩匆匆的摘下它，在黑暗中摸索着按到了键子，即看到了绿色的光芒：“林先生请你七点钟到老地方见面。”读着这句话，女孩的泪水又一次涌出来，滑过嘴角。咸咸涩涩的。想着电话那边的他，女孩又再一次尝试着走出困境，但是是再一次的徒劳与绝望。女孩跌坐在地上，把自己缩成一团，眼睛盯着呼机的屏幕。&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
      &lt;p>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;strong>知过了多久，女孩睡着了，又不知过了多久，呼机再一次在女孩的手中颤动了：“林先生问你在哪里，请速回电话。”女孩再一次的流下眼泪，我想告诉你我在哪里，但是我办不到啊。渐渐的女孩平静了下来，面对无法挽回的死亡，女孩不知道自己还能做什么。&lt;font face="Times New Roman"> &lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: #0000a4">
              &lt;p>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4">&lt;font face="Times New Roman">呼机第三次震动：“去了你家，看到你留下的字条，请火速回家。”女孩的心又开始躁动。呼机第四震动：“我听到广播，知道你那里发生了什么，相信你此时正拿着呼机读我的话，我们很快会见面的。”似乎有一缕曙光在女孩的眼前闪过。女孩期待呼机第五次的震动 ，此时的呼机成了他生命唯一的寄托&lt;/font>&lt;/span>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">。&lt;/span>&lt;font face="Times New Roman"> &lt;/font>&lt;/strong>&lt;/p>
              &lt;p>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;strong>时间一分一秒的过去了，呼机象一个疲惫的孩子一样睡着了。终于第五次的震动来了：“我去找你，车不通，想尽各种办法，还是无功而返。我相信你不会出问题的，你是一个聪明又好运的女孩。我等待你的归来！”第六次，第七次。。。。女孩在男孩一次又一次的传呼 中度过了一个又一个恐惧与绝望的时刻，不知不觉已经两天两夜了&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
              &lt;p>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;strong>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">死亡的阴影越来越紧的箍住女孩的全身，仿佛看到自己体内的鲜血和肌肉正被一条黑色的巨蛇一口一口贪婪的吞噬。女孩觉得自己快不行了，连哭泣的力量都没有了，她的思想开始混乱，感觉自己正在往下沉，就在沉到底的时候，呼机第三十八次，也许第四十八次，五十八次震动起来，那震动象磁铁一样，牢牢的吸住了女孩体内残余的所有能量：“我们什么时候结婚？举行哪些仪式？从现在开始我们分别设想一下，日后评出最佳方案。”&lt;/span> &lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
              &lt;p>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&lt;strong>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">结婚，婚礼，实在是太诱人了，女孩陷入了遐想之中。海底婚礼，象鱼一样自由自在穿梭在海洋世界；跳伞婚礼，与白云并肩飞在空中…&lt;/span>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">…&lt;/span>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">女孩再一次振作起来，是啊，人生那么美好，又有多少美好的人生的等着我呢。第六十次，第六十一次。&lt;/span> &lt;/strong>&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: #0000a4">&lt;br />&lt;strong>&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;strong>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">……&lt;/span>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4">男孩一次又一次的向女孩传呼，一次又一次的给女孩 注入生命的活力；一次又一次的把女孩的生存信念从崩溃的边缘拉回来&lt;/span>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">……&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
              &lt;p>&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: #0000a4">&lt;strong>&#160;&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">度过了漫长的四个昼夜，女孩获救了。当他看到男孩惨白的脸，火一样的眼睛，一下子明白了世间最为珍贵的就是爱。女孩在担架上轻轻的拉着男孩的手，柔柔的说：“我是你今生的新娘”。&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>
              &lt;p>&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: #0000a4">&lt;strong>&lt;span style="COLOR: #0000a4; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体">&#160;&lt;font size="5">&lt;font color="#0000ff">活着让你好好爱我！！！&lt;/font>&lt;font face="文鼎中钢笔行楷"> &lt;/font>&lt;/font>&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;/span>
                &lt;p>&#160;&lt;/p>
              &lt;/p>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/span></description>
<category>Romance &amp; Relationships</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.com/tonnychong/journal/1550302</guid>
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