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Who opened his eyes, looked around and around is a piece of white, white wall, white window and white wood bed ark, even the bed of sleep also is white, on the bed feel some dizzy, where is it? He tried to recall, the brain a mess, why do here? What happened? But, to his horror, head empty, what also can't remember, he sat on the bed, two eyes vacant, at a loss. He remembers o called themselves all that, but more to want to make him more terror, as if in addition, what also can't remember exactly. Like a fool, a mental patient, a shadow, he can't recall anyone, points out time, don't even know where I live.
He wants to cry, laryngeal to move, but he didn't know what to call the word, hence again slowly lie down, a blank, the complete blank instead to his slowly to quiet down. And he sat up, and began to carefully activities hands and feet, and also good, do not have a problem-at least that he is not the disabled, ahold of his head, and a hands on the wall, slowly stood up. First some dizzy, but can still walk, who hear, o outside a woman and a white man of dialogue:
"Doctor, what about him?"
"You are what he?"
The two men who feel, that is in their discussion, but such a stereotypical dialogue let all that some angry, some curious, he through the looking glass outside this woman, only to see a head of long hair and graceful figure, who screen sound static o gas, he's also very curious about this woman and what relation?
"Friends!" All that hear, o woman gently spit out the two words.
"It's no big deal, but should be hospitalized once."
"Why the doctor?"
"His head had sent by weight, seemed a bit intermittent amnesia......."
"Intermittent amnesia? No." Gently artful artful woman voice in a don't believe.
Hear here, all o back sat on the bed, the door at this time was pushed away, just at the door of dialogue in white man and woman walked in, see sat on the bed, all that said quietly: "you woke up." All that well, o 1, see the woman, some familiar, who want to ask her, who you are, but wanted to think and didn't ask, he suddenly feel even to ask yourself, the woman told him a name, he is certainly don't know who is the name. A woman from the bag out a lunch box "hungry, to eat something." All this just feel, is really a bit hungry, took the lunch box began to eat what's in there, o woman sit opposite all, quiet looking at him.
Who always feel that this woman, and their relationship extraordinary, but women have said to the doctor, they just friends, who don't want to ask o, and often speaks also just ah ah of call a sound, women themselves also don't say, two people except the necessary outside dialogue, almost never say what, a woman just busy outside of the shuttle and ward, who bring a variety of, food, also from time to get some books to all see o, these books that had a o the feeling of deja vu, who have been thinking of this, o woman and what relationship, friends, she says they are friends, is what kind of friends? But every woman can feel, to his thoughtful and love, women eyes rippling with an unusual tender feelings.
The day after the dinner, who worked on o his mobile phone in a daze, mobile phone screen shows the date, respectively, in the bottom left corner has three words: Friday, who has been to, the three words trance. The woman let all o lie down, preparing to leave ward, who looked at the women, background, suddenly asked the woman: "you know the third turn the door?"
Women stop, made by the door counter-question a way: "turn the door?"
"Well, yes, the third turn door, today is Friday.
"Is Friday."
"Today I'm going to turn the door."
A woman well a sound, light said a voice: "not earlier, sleep early, see you tomorrow." And then leaving the hospital wards, the second day a woman was still there, nor about the third turn the door, like all o is never mentioned this topic.
two
After a few days, all that was released from the hospital, and all that followed the woman came to o building in a building, the woman who told o said: "this is a gentleman floor, is where we live." The gentleman floor of the house to is general, just in a grape is very beautiful, above bearing a lot of clusters of grapes, all that as long as the elongation o arm can take down a string of, with hand took off a bunch of grapes, blunt chemisette figure to call: "ah, give you bunch of grapes to eat." The woman stopped and turned around at all, in eyes, with the very good Meng fog. O that went up to him and can't help hand gently choked her face once, women go back the step, turned the body building, her background is elegant, flung a twist, like where I have seen, o every head suddenly thought of the third door turn, turn the third in the door there is a woman, also have the same figure, walking waist limb is also a twist of, but the third turn where's the door?
As the second woman corridor door said: "this is your room." Then someone downstairs shout: "the wind, o every back?" The woman smiled replied: "well, come back."
The room clean, unexpectedly in perfect order, all sitting here, it is hard to imagine that this is your room, who let his own body, deeply sit in sofa chair, looking at the woman that bunch of grapes into a bowl, after cleaning, holding the YiLiLi basin of putting them in your mouth and eating side DuRang way: "this string of grapes taste like the last time you gave me and different."
"Well, is he? Grapes and grapes can have what differentiation?"
"Grapes and grapes to is no different, may my taste becomes."
"Well, a rack of grapes taste should be the same."
"Ah, I said, do you remember that night you said to me?"
This is the first time a woman mention their previous things, all that is in the sofa, sit straight up asked: "say what?"
"Nothing!" The woman said no, lowered eyes and chuckled secretly laughed, this kind of smiling face, o let all that some puzzling, and ask: "you say, exactly what I say?"
The woman saw all that worried of appearance o, gurgling laughed: "was nothing, nothing special."
The woman who looked at o smile, and ask: "the wind, that you tell me the third turn where's the door?"
The woman stopped laughing into where, a would have sent to her mouth grape also stop in the air, don't know who called her, because the wind, but also because the mentioned the third turn the door? The woman put down the basin: "I don't know, you find it." Rose to leave the room, all that, and she was out of the room door, turn round to all o said: "I will dwell in your next door, and something called me."
three
The gentleman floor in a corner of the old city of the wall, the courty around, the floor of the building is a small river rippling through, the river through the gentleman's floor of the front yard, a wound is floor, and from the backyard outflow. The wind was the stream and in the front yard of a yard full of attracted to a grape, and a gentleman floor boss, a long beard man all, after haggle moved in.
Who live in a cool breeze, building the first note, he long tall thin, always very silent, but after dinner in the evening, I can hear him and the bearded boss in the yard ShuiXiaoSheng, the wind to these laughing never care not, until one time, all and hospital and o several people laughing, o every loudly say: "in the future, marry a wife to have six children." Hear the words, when the wind from the hospital just after, cannot help put 1: "that your wife belly mention is so high." Said and hand gestures once, the people, listen to all roared up, o that have not laugh, board face to say: "that my wife would see the children special to have a sense of achievement."
The wind looked at all, and didn't talk again, turned and went upstairs. After all this, o and at the foot of the stairs encounter, the wind always had an impulse, want to ask, all that: "you really want to the birth of his six children?" Several words to his mouth, the wind is held back the, this how to ask all feel some brusque.
This year autumn, grape frame above hung purple, heavy grapes, when people were dissipating, who would sit on a grape, the flute, all of the flute, blow is very nice, sometimes joy, sadness, but every time, every blow sad tune, the wind always cannot help but want to smile, from all that's mouth feel, blow out the sad music very funny. These tunes in the ear side dangling about, the wind will sometimes sit under a grape, with elbow propped up on his head, look at that stood glittering and translucent grapes, imagining the grapes in your mouth flavor. Is the door the stream moist and have forged grapes, taste is definitely better than to imagine a lot of beauty, but the wind but never tasted, and not be not to want to taste, but always feel this string of grapes by others took off for themselves should be.
