从夏天最后一场暴雨拖到秋天第一片落叶。这段无疾而终的感情,像是正欲落字的毛笔,硬生生被人折断。1我第一次见到阿北,是在学校外的烧烤摊前。晚上十点,校外流动的烧烤摊旁搭满简易帐篷,里面横七竖八摆着强迫症和洁癖人士看一眼就浑身不适的凌乱菜品、塑料桌椅。邻桌的大呼小叫赛着自桌的点菜声响起,三三两两的觥筹交错配着划拳声此起彼伏。碰上节假日 From the last heavy rain in summer to the first fallen leaves in autumn. This period of unprovoked feelings, such as the brush of desperation, abruptly was broken. 1 The first time I met Abe, I was in front of a barbecue outside the school. Ten o’clock in the evening, outside the mobile barbecue stand full of simple tent filled with obsessive-compulsive disorder and jurors who look at uncomfortable messy dishes, plastic tables and chairs. The next table shouts and screams from the table lacquers sounding, twos and threes, staggered with strokes boxing sound one after another. Run into the holidays