我看到耸耸尴尬地站在月台上,向我挥手告别。我看着他,火车开出去好久好久,他才用手抹泪。匆匆那年,耸耸那人我叫周小迅,跟大明星周迅只差一个字,班级不少女生叫我迅哥儿,也叫我周汉子。注意,是汉子,不是女汉子,我飒爽中性的风姿,已经跃然纸上了吧?我听过一个故事:某穷人为了救妻子卖了梦想,换来2000元钱。当这笔钱花完时,他妻子也去卖梦想换钱,不料,却只得到200元人民币。穷人不解,买梦人告诉他:这年头,越来越贱卖的东西就 I saw standing on the platform in an awkward manner and waved goodbye to me. I looked at him, the train out for a long, long time, he wiped his hand. Hurried that year, shrugged the man I called Zhou Xiaoxun, with the big star Zhou Xun only a word, many girls in the class called me Xunger children, also called my week son. Note, is a man, not a girl, my valiant neutral charm, has been vividly paper? I have heard a story: a poor man in order to save his wife sold his dream, in exchange for 2,000 yuan. When the money was spent, his wife also went to sell her dreams to exchange money. Unexpectedly, she only got 200 yuan. Poor people puzzled, buy a dream to tell him: this year, more and more cheap things