改变总在不知不觉间。五月下旬的某一天,当熟悉的书摊挂出最新一期《读者》杂志的时候,我没有下意识地去搜索袋中的硬币。因为之前我已决定与她SAY BYE BYE了。十二年来一期不落地捧着她,曾经的爱不释手,曾经的相看两不厌,一夜之间说变就变,已经情怀难续,恩情不再。负心之后,也曾有过一丝的不安:久了,再遇见,却仿佛碰到心仪过然早已“名草有主”的那一位,相见也如同隔着 Change always unwittingly. One day in late May, I did not subconsciously search the coins in the bag when I was in the latest issue of Reader magazine at a familiar book stand. Because before I have decided to SAY BYE BYE with her. Twelve years without a landing holding her, once put it down, once looked twice as tired, say change overnight change, the feelings have continued, grace is no longer. After a bad heart, there have been a trace of anxiety: a long time, met again, but as if encounter met favorite already “famous” the one who meet each other as the other