Wake up a sleeping all night, not hot foot, the bones, very cold, which I feel very lost, their original Name Ben is actually not themselves to the heat simmer.
Do not want to get up to be hiding in the nest to hibernate, and look forward to the afternoon sun can be submerged to their earlier. Winter seems to be a long, long enough to remind me of a lot of stories.
At that time, we do not have the money, there is no air conditioning, no heating of luxury, cold sky, I could not find North's like a small animal, the behavior of brain shrinkage in the nest do not want to come out, Jiaoxin cold. Tried to use the blanket to warm them, they found that in addition to a mouthful of bubble is the thirst of the dry and hot, I can only give up the warmth of this indirect. And you, I was the cheapest hot, I always let the poor to take care of it in the past, palms, along with Jiaoxin plug in your arms, across the clothes, you still have been thrown Aoao ice, you say: "This girl, do not know what to do in the body, how can so cool?"
At that time, I am naughty, naughty as the only birds around the shuttle, by the aggrieved, hurt the heart, they come to your side, then hiding in the hut yard, Bata, Bata straight away tears, Like an abandoned kitten. You standing there, the Quiet looked at me, a piece of paper for my delivery. And then touched my head and said: "Come on girl, I have to wash your head, look at your hair all the chaos." I allowed you to come to my messy hair, soft fingers in my hair between warm Warm the shuttle. Unwittingly tears falling down, you said: "The girl, what do you cry, you hurt?" I said with a smile: "No, the solution does not care a damp my eyes." Bow to you, look I Nama arm wound before the gauze, not words, I was handed a towel to, said: "The girl in the future to know how to cherish their own, only the girls love themselves more beautiful will, therefore, more people will love you."
The beautiful sunny afternoon, just now I still do not know how to love themselves, so there was still no boys to love me, I am willing to give warm Jiaoxin. A person on the street, desolate, a pace, Ling messy chaos, think of those days of warm, feel like an extreme lack of rain moisture Sunny children, drowned in the dark to die. I turned away, turned around, all of a sudden there was a girl said to me, "You are beautiful, do you have the 18-year-old?" I have a moment of shock, she smiled and said: "Oh, thank you." Unfortunately, I have long been a 18-year-old King like flowers, I just want to in the future so cold at night there are a number of such a person has been willing to foot my arms around dawn, I no longer feel cold.
If winter comes, I want to pick up my little drawer, the one mounted on a small story inside, they have a bitter, sweet, sour, astringent, and I think they should be together warm . In this way, I will be able to use their heat to simmer my feet, warm sleep.