Railway Station

1995, trains in Xuzhou Railway Station waiting to sit there one hour and had to sit on the bench and so slowly. The bench opposite me sat a pair of husband and wife do not see age, very black, long, messy hair, the body is very strong. That dress today about migrant workers, farmers; woman giving her short hair, a round face, wearing a cotton-padded jacket, arms a baby in infants. Projections, two people age is not the child's age. I found that the incisors missing a woman. Their faces covered with aging and tired of not commensurate with the age.

Sake of plain potato love because one day without eating, I was removed from the bag of fruit, bread and ham, self-care to eat up.

Opposite the man a little while, take a look at my eyes, shrink sleeves. I looked up at him, he chuckled. Repeated several times, he walked towards the door. I am almost finished, he came back, holding a baked potato, also braved the white heat. He touched the woman, will be the hot potato skin did not peel it into the hands of a woman, then he hugged the child of the woman's hand.

Woman Leng Leng looked at her man, rosy face Yangchu. She probably surprised: today the sun is from the west, what? Men usually can not bear to part with their money. The woman began to eat the potato, very happy to eat, obviously hungry. Her face pale and thin little Scarlet woman eat half, suddenly remembered something, directed at the man says: "You eat, I'm full."

The man said: "I told you to eat you eat!"

The women do not eat, the woman said: "You have not eaten your lips Thelephora the way to go."

They push her away and you let me eat I let you eat. The man called his woman to eat, mouth crawling around in a drop of saliva drip out soon.

He was obviously lying. Or woman forced half a potato into the hands of men.

The men finished, and holding the child shrunk to a group of two people rely on together is warm cold.

I looked at them, my heart poured out a unspeakable sorrow and grief, also a blurred moved.

A potato inclusive to all forms. Not so romantic, does not matter the mood, but real worried about each other, know each other, and well-being in a poor day Xiangyixiangwei.

I suspect that a woman must not know what Rose also do not know how fascinating and charming. The way she loves men plain concrete, cold weather, to wear a coat; hungry, eat; work, pay attention to safety, nothing more.

She is also the men, life not a sweetheart said her woman, to do a romantic surprise action, do not know to discuss women favor to buy roses, drink coffee, send kiss, but left only a potato in their own hunger woman eat.

Piece of potato in his woman's eyes than the 9999 Rose romantic.

True love, the marrow into the marrow. No vows, does not require language, it lives in the soul ...