r> 她在伦敦留学的那四年，十二月每日都被白雪覆盖，声音消弭于雪中，唯有安静沉淀止住人心。 接通陌生电话的时候彷徨不安。 “又在开玩笑了。”愣了一瞬，她倚在墙边笑答：“那么两个小时后。” “现在？现在不行。”揉了揉自己结成一团团的头发，睡眼惺忪。 “我现在有两个方案，一个就是两个小时后见面，要不就晚上。” “抱歉，我来不了。你也没有提前打个电话来啊，这么匆匆忙忙的肯定出不来。” 突然电话那头无声，她沉默着等了一会儿依旧如此，于是挂了电话。 过了几个小时，电话又响了， 广播里有人在说话 Each evenin the te walked alone for hours in the street. Sotis the nihts were cold with the sharp,wet winds of March and it would be rainin heavily. But to hithis did not tter. His ait was aitated and he always kept his hands stuffed tiht into the pockets of his trousers. Then as the weeks passed the days rew warand lanuorous. His aitation ave way radually to exhaustion and there was a look about hiof deep cal In his face there ca to be a broodin peace that is seen st often in the faces of the very sorrowful or the very wise. But still he wandered throuh the streets of the town,always silent and alone...... 心脏猛烈地跳动一下，传来的怒吼声音中沁出一股寒意。 “唔，抱歉，你想说什么。” “是你先没有声音的。” “我说过要过两个小时，可是你等不到那个时候，现在反倒是我的错？” “不是你来我就要出去见吧，你是我的谁？” “上帝有时候就是这样，偏偏就是在你最软弱的地方戳上一下。它不会让一个人事事如意的，它一定会让一个人在某一方面——” “我并未提及当初，毕竟那个时候大家都是小孩，”她笑了笑，把书扔到一边，有点儿气不打一处来的感觉：“是你想多了吧，我们能保持联系到现在也很不容易” “和你打着这种见招拆招的时候，你有多嫌弃我啊。我不自己和自己过不去了，我准备放电话了。” “你还真是让我惊喜。” “你不会轻易进入婚姻，也不会轻易相信女人，你只相信你自己，只相信你自己的直觉。哪怕这个女人再对，你也会根据自己的感觉做出