Blindly? Meet by chance

Blindly? Meet by chance
He unloads the travelling bag, strolls in this flourishing city. The neon in the street shines his limpid eyes. He came here at last. He has heard of the noise of this city, the reality of illusion and this city of this city. He came to go to school, it was the continuation class of summer vacation time that went. He arrives school early every day, leaves early, because he has no friend. The second one that arrived school is a short hair girl every day, she is very plain, have limpid eyes like him. He does not think one is beautiful in its appearance, but in its makings. The girl around holds a thick romantic novel, the dim fog fills the air in the eyes, a face is ignorant and deserted and lonely. "Perhaps this is illusion of the city. " He thinks. That short hair girl sitting in his front stall is holding a thick book too, look with breathless interest. He does not believe the girl freeing from philistinism like this will hanker after the romantic novel of the convention. As expected. As she gave jointly that time of the book, he found in pleasant surprise, that was this Ellen #8226; Novel collection of the slope. He has read the Ellen slope too, especially likes him for his pen Big detective Du Bin under. This girl's taste makes him add some good opinion to her even more. Making up passing by quickly of 7 days, he has not still spoken a word to that girl, but sat down in her back seat for 4*7 hours quietly. But he is unreconciled to parting with her in this way, he decides what are said. Class is over, he waits for bus with she at the same station specially. She has still read the book for 7 days holding that. He is looking at her quietly, sees her immersing Every expression in the book, he can have no courage to open one's mouth to disturb her calmness all the time. The regular bus has come quickly, she has got on the bus, he follows She. There are few persons on the car, she just has a vacancy at one's side, he took advantage of a situation to sit. The girl seems not to perceive his existence, she continues reading Wear own book. The intersection of car and over two station, he has opened one's mouth finally: "Is that all right to make a friend with me? " She lifts the head, is looking at him not understanding. He does not dare to see her eyes, but say staring at one's own tiptoe: "Eh - -Yes, I do not have a friend, very lonely, can you become my friend? " She has smiled, has said one sentence gently: "Certainly. " These four small hammers with as dexterous as the MONI word, are beating his heart key. He getting red face say: "Tell me your contact way, OK? " She says gentle: "Please send the E-mail to me. " He should jump up excitedly, she writes the postbox address to him, that lucid and elegant writing makes him unable to forget just like her. He nearly forgets everything excitedly. Go home, he make be facing toward that address just suddenly see the light for a long time after reading, he has no computer, let alone surfed the Net, how does that send mails to her? At that night, he went to the bookstore, consulted a lot of books, by the time he found the one closest to accommodation When the one Internet cafe, that after the two weeks. Wear handwritten mail, he did not find that forgot to ask her name. He has to call her " Miss Ellen " ,To her attention because of him, reason Ellen #8226 arises; Slope. He nearly typed the letter well in half an hour after spending, sent out with great emphasis. For the sake of assurance, he has sent five in succession Share. And then, it is the long wait. The girl still has no echo, he has lost patience gradually, this section is met by chance and started anew and has been destined to have no result. He accepted the reality of this city at last, painful reality.

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