“能在地铁旁边有一个小房子,有一个对我好的爱人,有一份稳定的工作,买得起商场里的裙子,可以放开肚子吃火锅。”这是6年前,一个住在300块钱出租屋里的女孩,阿妹的梦想。当时的我告诉她,这不叫梦想,哪有这么俗气的梦想。6年后,在上海,她得偿所愿。跟阿妹一起看着黄浦江的夜景,恍若隔世的感觉。眼前的这个姑娘,一袭长裙,褪去了此前的稚嫩,多了一份知性美。聊起她的梦想成真,看着她笑脸如花,自信地品着几年前她还不知道是什么的焦糖玛奇朵,我突然对这个姑娘充满敬意,对她那个 “There is a small house next to the subway, a good lover to me, a steady job, can afford the mall dress, you can let go and eat hot pot. ” This is 6 years ago, a live Girl rented room in 300 dollars, Amei’s dream. At that time I told her that this is not a dream, there can be such a cheesy dream. Six years later, in Shanghai, she got what she wanted. Looking at the Huangpu River night with Ah Mei, introspective feeling. In front of this girl, dressed in long skirts, faded immature before, more than a intellectual beauty. Chatting about her dream come true, watching her smiling, confidently with a few years ago she did not know what caramel Macchiato, I suddenly full of respect for this girl, to her