楔子当年我身躯还比较娇小,最喜欢干的事情就是跑到河边,爬上一棵高高的树,在晚风中眺望S城,直到有一天,一个男人走到了树下,抽着烟,踱着步,眉头紧锁着思考什么,不时传来一声长长的叹息。我被他的忧郁所吸引。后来一个月的时间,他每天都来,直到霓虹亮起才回去。逐渐的,我把对夜景的等待换成了对他的等待,他成了我心底的秘密伙伴。只是这个习惯刚刚 Wedges I was still relatively petite body, the most like to do is run to the river, climb a tall tree in the evening breeze overlooking S City, until one day, a man walked under the tree, smoking a cigarette , Paced, frowning thinking about what, from time to time came a long sigh. I was attracted by his depression. A month later, he came every day, until the neon lights go back. Gradually, I changed the waiting for the night to wait for him, he became my secret partner secretly. Just this habit just