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朋友失恋了。飘着雪花的冬夜,她突然打来电话,在电波那头哭得上气不接下气。“我们分手了。”她说。噩耗来得毫无预警,我当然非常震惊,何况她与男友的故事浪漫到我几度想偷偷化用,写一本甜蜜肉麻、狗血圆满的小说。他们在荒凉的温泉村庄认识。晴朗的夜晚,两人都心血来潮,偶然地去了同一片足汤。互不相识的二人,在无人的宁静中未免尴尬,于是各朝各的方向,默默泡脚,都不开口。对面旅馆走出几个酒醉的大叔,远远看见她,便
Friends are out of love. Snow winter floats, she suddenly called, crying over the air wave of breathless. “We broke up. ” She said. The news came without any warning, of course, I was very shocked, not to mention her romantic story with her boyfriend I often want to secretly use to write a sweet nauseating, dogged novels. They met in a desolate hot spring village. On a clear night, both were on a whim, and accidentally went to the same piece of soup. Mutual acquaintance of two people, in the silence of people without embarrassment, so each direction, silent foot bath, do not speak. Opposite hotel out of a few drunken uncle, saw her far, then