2014年初雪的时候,我打开空间看到你的留言。你说,下雪了,一起喝啤酒吃炸鸡翅吧。被刷烂了的韩剧,火到有点俗的台词。坚持一集《来自星星的你》都没看的我,心底突然泛起一阵柔软。若可以和你一起喝啤酒吃炸鸡翅,在飘雪的日子里,也该是一种幸福吧。我终究没能赴约,学业繁忙,没有假期。过去的两年里,你漂泊在外,我埋首于各种题海,见面的次数寥寥无几。不温不火地联系着,你还是老样子,知道我过得还好,就够了。 At the beginning of 2014 snow, I opened the space to see your message. You say, it is snowing, drink beer and eat fried chicken wings together. Was rotten Korean drama, fire to a little vulgar lines. Insist on a collection of “you from the stars,” I did not see, a sudden burst of soft bottom of my heart. If you can drink beer with you to eat fried chicken wings, snow days, it should be a blessing. I finally failed to appoint, busy school, no holidays. In the past two years, you drifted away, I buried in a variety of questions, the number of meetings to see very few. Tepid contact with, you are still the same, I know I farewell, enough.