最恨别人对自己说谎。 谎言再美丽,撕开那一张精心设计的包装,它仍是一份伤害。所以从不肯原谅别人的谎言与欺骗。 曾经在火车上遇到了个男孩儿,一路上谈得很投机,待到挥手道别时已是一副相交颇深的老朋友模样。于是彼此书信来往,谈理想,谈人生,也谈一些琐碎的事。后来有一次他在信中向我道歉,请求我原谅他初次见面时对我说的谎言,他说谎言使他得到了我的友谊,他说初次见面时若直言自己不 Hate others to lie to themselves. Lying again beautiful, ripped that a well-designed package, it is still an injury. So I will not forgive others for their lies and deception. Have encountered a boy on the train, talking very speculative way, waving goodbye until the time has been an old friend looks like. So I wrote letters to each other, talked about the ideal, talked about life, but also talk about some trivial things. He later apologized to me in the letter and asked me to forgive his lie to me when I first met him. He said that he had got my friendship by lying. He said he would not say hello when meeting for the first time