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Sprinkler work late at night, just up this road before, all over the floor wet, blowing night wind, with a moist atmosphere.
Windy, blowing Song Qingchun hair and clothes floating chaos around, she walked slowly, all the way to his effort and complete consumption of dry, she sat on the floor regardless of the image.
Across the street, just a few people out of the bar after the carnival, probably drank too much wine, spirits high, screaming loudly singing.
Her hands hold the legs, the little body shrunk to the kind of self-protective posture, sit quietly for a long time, just like saying when the Soviet Union and met the study from the words slow recovered, eyelashes instantly wet, then he will face buried in his knees.
"You come ...... something?"
"Ah." "Ah?"
"This is you give me?"
"Yes." ……
"wait a minutes."
"Take the medicine as soon as possible, the longer the delay, the greater the chances of pregnancy."
"And last night, I'm sorry ......"
"I drank too much, if you need any compensation if, despite the opening ......"
His words like a curse, over and over again echoed in her ears, she did not hold back, after all, a spasmodic cry ... out loud.
......
Not far from the road, parked car.
Su's study sat in the car, staring straight ahead vague expression, crying heartbroken girl, my heart was like a knife cutting through a living, like thrown a bone-chilling pain.
He knows what it has done is the most correct most sensible choice, but when he saw her swallow the medicine, when stumbled turned to leave; she looked at a man driven to distraction walking down the street, oblivious to their surroundings when she looked at the world in general seem to have been abandoned, pitiful squatting on the floor crying;; his heart is still uncontrolled began to waver, or even several times, he almost stepped on the accelerator to catch up with her, then the car stopped at her side, get off, pulled her into his arms, clinging.
In the Song Qingchun deliberately suppressed sobs quietly in the Soviet Union of the concept of inner struggle increasingly powerful.
He did not know when his own from his pocket, came out touched the ring.
She seems really too sad, crying and crying, she suddenly cries ... the sound of the Soviet Union on the study of the heart suddenly pulling together.
That he wants to get off; he was going to her; he wants to one knee in front of her and said to her sentence, I'm sorry, together with us the idea in his mind more and more crazy.
She cried too sad, to cry the last time, crying off the gas, he looked at her trembling extraordinarily powerful body, intellect completely crushed, he no longer bother to get off in the end he will give him and her band how to catastrophe, hand directly toward the door.
He had just opened the door, not enough time to open the door, stumbled Song Qingchun arose from the earth stood up.
His movements abruptly paused, across the windshield, she saw directed at the front walked, then stopped in front of a public telephone booth, stuffed inside a coin, it played a key press.
The phone rang several times, before she was turned on, which came south of the Qin warm tone: "Hello? I ask you?"
The "elder brother Nan ......" Song Qingchun opening tone, mixed with a strong post-nasal cry."? Song Song" south of the Qin Song Qingchun probably hear it sounds strange, especially tense asked: "??? How do you cry what happened."
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