<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686</id><updated>2017-03-15T03:47:22.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>下一页的我 - Never Ending Story</title><subtitle type='html'>The most sincere feelings are the hardest to be expressed by words.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-8501295198714020442</id><published>2015-07-17T10:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-17T10:00:39.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 XII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;他大她快二十岁，他对她很好，百般呵护，他们认识不到一年，他就执意要娶她。朋友都很羡慕她，她却犹豫不决，因为小时候一场手术意外造成她不孕，他是独子，庞大的家族事业等他继承，她不想耽误他。终於她鼓起勇气向他坦诚不孕的事实，他说我知道，当年那刀是我开的，这些年来我一直在找你！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/8501295198714020442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/xii.html#comment-form' title='0 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style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;高中时代他暗恋上那个帅帅的学长，却把爱意一直深埋心中，为了接近他，他借过每一本学长看过的书。学长毕业前夕，他又偷偷跟踪学长到了图书馆，待其走后他打开了他刚看过的书，一张纸条飞了出来…他开心的笑了，上面写着：傻瓜，你还没跟踪够啊…我都要毕业了…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/1715443215389128546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/xi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/1715443215389128546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/1715443215389128546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/xi.html' title='微小说 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src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-1621607925672737426</id><published>2015-07-17T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-17T09:56:18.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 IX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;她下班回家。他坐在沙发上。面无表情地抽着烟，突然他开口了：喂，我说，我们像这样同居两年了，你不觉得厌倦吗？她停下了正换着拖鞋的手，转过身愣愣的看着他：你说....什么？他还是一样面无表情：我说，我厌倦了。她的眼泪流了出来，无助地背过身擦拭。一个温暖的身体突然抱住她：不如，我们结婚吧？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/1621607925672737426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/ix.html#comment-form' 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style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22.5px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;他说他很爱我，可是每次出去吃饭都要让我等半个钟才到。 每次去的还是同一间餐厅，终于我再也忍不住等待我提出了分手，他低着头说了句：“对不起每次让你等那么久…”一天我回到了我们吃饭的餐厅发现味道变了，我问老板为什么？老板说以前有个男的总爱来这亲自为女友下厨…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/383741467184757812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/viii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/383741467184757812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/383741467184757812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/viii.html' title='微小说 VIII'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-5280355098465497433</id><published>2015-07-16T01:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-16T01:45:38.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;放在书架上的铅笔爱上了铅笔刀。可是有一天，铅笔发现铅笔刀生锈了。铅笔刀一天天的锈蚀下去，铅笔很伤心，终于有一天，她想到了一个办法：偷偷的钻进铅笔刀里，用她的铅心去掉他的锈蚀。日复一日，铅笔剩的越来越少，直到有天，铅笔不见了，铅笔刀才发现自己不再锈蚀的原因。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/5280355098465497433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/vii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/5280355098465497433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/5280355098465497433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/vii.html' title='微小说 VII'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-7177153528266667329</id><published>2015-07-16T01:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2015-11-16T23:54:20.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;他出类拔萃，她平凡无奇。她常独处一隅，偷望被众女生包围的他。他不负众望获异地的一级大学录取，她始终不敢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.siandian.com/biaobai/&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: blue; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;表白&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;。听说他不适应新环境，成绩勉强，她担心，但连问候的勇气也没有。二人终于在同学聚会中碰面，她结结巴巴地问他：“那儿，功课，很难？”他笑笑说：“不，但那儿，没有你，很难！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/7177153528266667329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/vi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/7177153528266667329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/7177153528266667329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/07/vi.html' title='微小说 VI'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-5037480962780778540</id><published>2015-04-11T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-04-11T04:09:53.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22.5px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;962464，这是男孩车祸前一晚留给她的数字。说好第二天给她答案，没想到对她来说却永远成了谜。她试过很多办法，却仍不知数字代表什么。她想了想对这个男孩的记忆：在她最困难的画面里总有他，她牵过他的手，靠过他的肩..有天她发短信输了数字，手机显示了3字：我爱你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/5037480962780778540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/04/v.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/5037480962780778540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/5037480962780778540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/04/v.html' title='微小说 V'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-7630396237335391774</id><published>2015-04-11T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-04-11T04:06:35.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22.5px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;他向她求婚时，只说了三个字：相信我；她为他生下第一个女儿时，他对她说：辛苦了；女儿出嫁那天，他搂着她的肩说：还有我；他收到她病危的那天，重复着对她说：我在这；她要走的那一刻，他亲吻她的额头轻声说：你等我。这一生，他没有对他说过一次“我爱你”，但爱，从未离开过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/7630396237335391774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-1305541350594312172</id><published>2015-04-11T04:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-04-11T04:05:30.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22.5px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;最后一次吃饭，作别前他说，再玩一次剪刀石头布，谁输了以后永远消失。我心想你输定了，永远都是先剪刀后石头再布，没有新花样。我不出意外地赢了。带着胜利者的姿态回家像往常一样上网，突然看到一句话：玩了二十多年才发现，原来剪刀石头布代表520。我在起风的夜晚大哭不止&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/1305541350594312172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/04/iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/1305541350594312172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/1305541350594312172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2015/04/iii.html' title='微小说 III'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-6184304905079737767</id><published>2014-12-30T19:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-12-30T19:44:33.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;毕业那天，她让他帮忙写同学录。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;她原以为她暗恋三年的他，也会对她有好感，可他只写了一个字“您”。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;多年后，她教年幼的女儿写字：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;“瑶瑶，你看，这个‘您’是上下结构，先写‘你’再写‘心’”，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;“妈妈，我知道啦，这个字好写，就是‘心’上有‘你’嘛”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;“心上有你”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;她默念，记忆回到毕业。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/6184304905079737767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2014/12/ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/6184304905079737767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/6184304905079737767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2014/12/ii.html' title='微小说 II'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-5927584991722158493</id><published>2014-12-30T19:05:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2014-12-30T19:05:50.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>微小说 I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;毕业后，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;女生要到美国发展。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;临行前，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;男生给了女生两个盒子：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;“如果决定离开，就打开第一个盒子，如果&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;留下，就打开第二个盒子。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;女生带走两个盒子，最终打开第一个，是一张机票。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;飞机上，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;女生好奇的打开&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;第二个盒子，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;泪水夺眶；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;里面是两张机票和一张纸条，写着：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;你若为我留下，我也愿随你去远方。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/5927584991722158493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2014/12/i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/5927584991722158493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/5927584991722158493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2014/12/i.html' title='微小说 I'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-8212284002928804076</id><published>2014-12-30T05:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-12-30T18:59:45.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>祝福</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;莎士比亚说：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;再好的东西都有失去的一天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;再深的记忆也有淡忘的一天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;再爱的人，也有远走的一天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;再美的梦也有苏醒的一天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;该放弃的决不挽留。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;该珍惜的决不放手，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;分手后不可以做朋友，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;因为彼此伤害过。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;也不可以做敌人，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;因为彼此深爱过。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;愿远在天国的他们，能得到上天的恩赐，不再受苦、受难。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;愿留在这里的人们，能得到上天的怜悯，不再受妻离子散之苦。&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/8212284002928804076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2014/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/8212284002928804076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/8212284002928804076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2014/12/blog-post.html' title='祝福'/><author><name>Ms Jane.C</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/115256832066681478031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-4944613808532743745</id><published>2014-11-14T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2014-11-14T06:10:01.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>无奈</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;男女之间，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;如果有一方表示了爱情，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;而被拒绝，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;那结果就连友情也不存在了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;所以，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;假如你没有十分的把握，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;最好的方法是先留住友情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;有友情做基础，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;将来还可以有发展的余地。&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/4944613808532743745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-3230591929049260939</id><published>2014-11-13T04:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-11-13T04:56:52.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>谁是谁的谁</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;谁哭了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;谁笑了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;谁来了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;谁走了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;青梅竹马的日子就这样畅缓地流过，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;故事的结局总是有所改变：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;在女孩经过的地方，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;到处都能发现花儿在盛开；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;在男孩经过的地方，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;到处都能听见竹子成长时拔节的声音。。。。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;所有漫长的路，只有这一段最为无助和孤单；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;所有艰难的路，惟有这一段最为美丽和坚强；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;愿意呵护你，像花儿一样美丽；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;家里停电了，双鱼决定打个电话给正前往去试菜的母亲。母亲担忧的声音从电话里传出，温暖了双鱼的心。。。由于父母亲要为了哥哥的结婚晚宴选择菜肴，所以前往酒楼去试菜，因为已约了亲家，不能反约，逼不得已的只能要求自己的小姨子（双鱼的姑姐，俗称姑姑）载双鱼到她的家去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;双鱼本不愿意，可是母亲却告知双鱼的姐姐会很晚回家，无可奈何之下，只能答应了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可不知老天爷是不是在和双鱼开玩笑，在接了妈妈的第三通电话之后，电又回来了，告知母亲后，母亲笑了，笑着对双鱼说要给小姨子打电话说不用载双鱼之后就挂了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;双鱼依旧坐在客厅一边看戏和读书、做笔记。肚子饿了，就煎了个荷包蛋给自己当作晚餐。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;双鱼很无聊，心里想着 ‘要是有人在旁边陪着自己的话，那该有多好？’。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;双鱼其实很孤单，希望旁边有个人可以陪着自己，可是却又很体谅别人，不愿别人因为自己而放下手中的工作或功课，只因要陪着感到寂寞的自己。。。&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/997523865227447861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2014/04/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>友情到底是什么？双鱼座和水瓶座的相遇，注定只能做短暂的朋友，而非长久。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三年零三个月又十五天的友谊，注定再也保不住了。没有任何的失望或难过，只有一种无奈的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像情侣一样，吵了又合，合了又吵。双鱼知道自己和水瓶之间已有了隔阂。随着不停的争吵、冷战，那一条隔阂在彼此间已不知不觉的慢慢变大、变深。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;双鱼早已发现了这个问题，可是却又无能为力，因为双鱼知道这条隔阂再也填补不回。就像一条刺扎在心口上，就算拔出来了又能怎样，那一个伤口还是会永远留在心上，不会消失了；或者，就像一道伤口已结了痂，却又再次被最好的好友狠狠的揭开，血流不止。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;双鱼受了伤，却只能像个受了伤的猫，默默的在角落里自舔伤口。只要一有陌生的人靠近她，就会从猫变成刺猬来保护自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;水瓶的感受，双鱼不懂，也不想去懂或了解。渐渐地，双鱼与水瓶从最好的朋友，变成了普通的朋友，再从普通的朋友演变成最熟悉的陌生人。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘只怪我们吵的那么汹涌&lt;br /&gt;吵的那么深&lt;br /&gt;于是梦醒了搁浅了沉默了挥手了&lt;br /&gt;却回不了神&lt;br /&gt;如果当初在交会时能忍住了&lt;br /&gt;激动的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;也许今夜我不会让自己&lt;br /&gt;在伤心里 沉沦’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;友情，猜不透，也没那么简单。。。</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/3344123583258725633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dmAnicKqY88/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/X9NFncTdjY0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618638421100462686.post-3938693882013268622</id><published>2013-10-04T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-10-04T12:24:19.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>想你了</title><content type='html'>现在是凌晨2：55，刚刚又下雨了，睡不着觉，就去听歌。谁知听着听着，你的影子却突然传进了我的脑子里。为什么？我明明就已经把你忘掉了啊，为什么我还是想起了你呢，难道我还没忘记吗？现在想想真可笑，我曾告诉我的朋友，我不喜欢你了，我的心再也不会因为看见你而快速地跳动；我也告诉了我的朋友，我现在连看都不想看你了。可为什么，直到现在为止，我又想起了你呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;难道是我在自欺欺人？会吗？会是这样吗？想着你现在正在做些什么？想着你，有没有那么一点点的喜欢我呢？想着你，会不会因为我对你曾经的告白而害怕我？想着你，到底有没有女朋友；还是，你在暗恋着谁呢？这一切的一切，都不停的在我的脑海里盘旋着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“痴心妄想”，说的就是我这种人吧？明知道你不喜欢我，明知道你在避开我，明知道你连看都不想看到我，却还是忍不住告诉自己：这只是巧合，他没有避开你，只是因为你的告白让他觉得很尴尬，只不过，是因为他的脚步走得快，所以才没有机会看见他。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的笑脸；你的认真；你的眼神；甚至是你的背影，我都会觉得好可爱、好帅、好有魅力。尽管朋友都说你的眼珠子不好看，可我却觉得，那是你的特色，一个和他人完全不同的特色。至今为止，我还想逃避到什么时候？至今为止，我才发现到，原来你，这位中五的巡查员，已经在不知不觉中，偷偷的偷走了我的心，可你却浑然不知。至今为止，我才知道，我，这一位普普通通的中三学生，已经，喜欢上，不，应该是超喜欢上你这位同学了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许觉得很变态，但我有时候会幻想，幻想着你和我手牵着手，互相喂对方食物吃。不过，这应该不可能了吧？试问，哪里会有那么一个人，喜欢上一个对对方一无所知，甚至可以说成是陌生人的女生呢？我想，我是不是应该找一个喜欢我的男生和他在一起呢？这样，应该就会把你正真的忘掉了吧？可是，却又对那个人不公平。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜欢上一个人很容易，可是当你决定要把他忘掉时，却是一个很难完成的任务。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想你，的夜。让我难以入睡～</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/3938693882013268622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2013/10/blog-post_6443.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/3938693882013268622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;就如这首“Fly Me To The Moon”。它是我在看《冲上云霄2》是听到的一首插曲。第一次听到这首歌时，我就在想，这首歌是谁唱的呢？很美、很好听，让人不禁沉醉在其中。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不止只有这首歌哦，还有Tim Ellis的《Eternally Yours》和另外一首不知道是哪位歌手唱的《Stop The Clock》也超级好听的。不过再好听的歌也不能时常听啦，不然的话会很快的就听厌了！;P</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/feeds/712663205423584055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2013/10/fly-me-to-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/712663205423584055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618638421100462686/posts/default/712663205423584055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmequanjing.blogspot.com/2013/10/fly-me-to-moon.html' title='Fly Me To The Moon'/><author><name>Ms 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