我看见窗户上的雨滴滑落,还有雨滴敲打玻璃的声音。先是缓慢的,之后变得急促起来。我躺在沙发上,扭头观看,那密密麻麻的雨滴,变成水流,在玻璃上蔓延着,像一张巨大的脸,哭泣的脸。但我想象不出五官的位置,尤其是眼睛的位置。也许,一个雨滴打在玻璃上的那一瞬间,一个痕迹就是一只眼睛。我这么想。做完爱后,我自己冲了个澡。她没有给我洗。以前,都是她给我洗的。即使我赖皮在床上,她也会拉我起来。今天,没有。她从我的怀里挣 I saw the drop of rain on the window and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass. It started slowly and then became rapid. I lay on the sofa, turned to watch, that dense raindrops, into water, spread on the glass, like a huge face, crying face. But I can not imagine the location of facial features, especially the position of eyes. Perhaps the moment a raindrop hit the glass, a trace is one eye. I think so. After I finished my love, I personally took a shower. She did not wash for me. She used to wash her before. Even if I'm in bed, she'll pull me up. Today, no. She earned from my arms