她第一次发现,银戒指已经黯淡,光泽早被一层污垢蒙着,如同有些爱,当初是纯纯的白,慢慢退了色,变得似是而非…… 18岁时,班上那个帅气的男孩儿总在电线杆下等她,她侧过身走时,都不敢抬起头看一眼。彼此的情愫,只在心里暗暗疯长。终于有一天,男孩儿叫住她,哎,你好。她停住,和他目光相对,心跳到几乎窒息。她从男孩眼中读到了欢喜。当时她穿着旧的棉布裙子,梳着麻花辫,不施粉黛,额头有细细的汗珠。对面的男孩儿更 She first discovered that the silver ring had been dull and the luster had already been covered with a layer of dirt as early as some pure love white. The boy always waited for him under the telephone pole. She dared not look up when she walked over. Each other’s feelings, only in the heart secretly soaring. Finally one day, the boy stopped her, hey, hello. She stopped, as opposed to his gaze, her heart beating to almost suffocation. She read joy from the boy’s eyes. At that time, she was wearing old cotton skirts, combed with dreadlocks, not applying powder, sweat on her forehead. The opposite boy more