黑暗中,一滴泪水滴到简洁手上。她抬手,触到他流满泪水的脸。“那个人迟早会出现。”他说。她点点头,对着黑暗中的他和自己。轰然落地的自尊简洁是在睡梦中哭醒的,她梦到华天决绝地转身而去,任她怎样哭求都无济于事。顺手一摸,枕头湿漉漉的,不知道昨晚自己哭到几时才昏昏入睡。 In the darkness, a drop of tears drip into simple hands. She raised her hand and touched his face with tears. “That person will appear sooner or later.” He said. She nodded to him and herself in the darkness. Bouncing into the ground is the simple self-esteem crying in his sleep, she dreamed that Huayin decisively turned away, how she cried to no avail. Easily touched, wet pillow, do not know last night when I was crying to sleep.