Author Lear (09Level English College)

Actually I have always known...

When you leave, gently pull the w88 mobile open an angle that just allows you to drill out, tiptoe out of the room, and the sunshine that sprinkled into the room was gradually cut and corroded when the feet stepped out, as if the full moon was from full to loss, it was just a moment. Unfortunately, you seemed to have thrown away the truth that "the senses do not rest when people sleep". Although you tiptoe and slowly move your steps successfully fooled my ears, you cannot reverse the laws of nature. The changing light casts a mottled figure on the surface of my tightly closed eyes. So the corner of my mouth gently twitched, quietly lifting the eyelids of one eye, suppressing the sneer in my heart, and looking up at your clumsy embarrassment.

The weighty body makes it a little difficult to pass through a small fan shape, but you are still doing well, rubbing against the w88 mobile frame, rubbing the edge of the security w88 mobile, slipping out, and secretly watching your skirt swing until they are covered by the half-open and half-closed w88 mobile.

The w88 mobile was carefully dragged back to its original position by the round and firm arm. The "creaking" nature of the security w88 mobile was tamed by you. However, when the light was compressed into a narrow gap, your dark curly hair appeared outside the w88 mobile. I calmly closed my eyes and accepted the baptism of your accomplished and satisfied gaze. It penetrated the w88 mobile, hovered, slapped, and stopped for a moment on my sleeping face.

It turns out that the process of closing the w88 mobile is so complicated. You took out the key slowly, inserted it into the keyhole, twisted it skillfully, and the lock core retracted obediently. You put away the gentle light, gathered up a few strands of hair that were unfortunately pinched when you were protruding your head, and finally closed the w88 mobile. You heard the sound of the lock core stretching from the other side, and then the sound of you gradually disappearing downstairs.

Actually, I always knew that I was awake. In the hot summer, it is difficult to avoid the intimate contact between hands and feet and the ground when you are tilted up and crossed. The stagnant air in the house, the passionate collision of pots and pans, and the noise of the roadmen and hawkers downstairs. Your departure is obviously incompatible with the noisy surroundings, awakening me from the shallow sleep. I pretend to be peaceful and sound only for the moments of satisfaction.

It will always be a secret.

Maybe I don't know whether there was a cunning and smiling look hidden under my departure when I turned the w88 mobile handle like you, retracted the lock core, turned it back to its original position and closed the w88 mobile.

If so, then another secret is born, planted deeply in the heart, waiting for the sunshine and rain to nourish, waiting for the branches and leaves to flourish, and then quietly close a w88 mobile for his or her parents, friends, and lovers.