下车前,他们最后一次拥抱。俩人心里都清楚,所以抱得很用力,她的围巾扫了工作台上的罚款单,那纸片扭捏了一下身子,继续坚定地躺在原地。好像是她先松开臂弯,也好像是一起松开的,反正她觉得心一下就落了空。她没有作声。本来嘛,已经说好的——其实也不用说,也许她设想的结局本来就是这样。然而,围巾穗头上的流苏却挂住了他的纽扣。“噢,这条围巾挺好看的。”他说。她的心倏忽一荡,然后一点点往下沉。她有围巾收藏癖。她的衣橱里,围巾多得像开展 Before getting off, they hugged for the last time. Both were clear in my heart, so I was very hard-pressed, and her scarf swept the fine ticket on the workbench, and the piece of paper was tweaked for a moment and remained firmly in place. Seems to be her first release of the arm, it seems to be released together, anyway, she felt the heart would be empty. She did not say anything. Well, already said good - in fact, needless to say, maybe she envisaged the outcome is always the case. However, the tassel on the spike of a scarf caught his button. “Oh, this scarf looks great.” "He said. Her heart staggered, then a little bit to sink. She has a scarf collection addiction. Much like a scarf in her closet