back to love -16ページ目

back to love

back to love



Sleep through the night three points Dr Max, idly turned out of bed, go to the bathroom, everything is so quiet. Coming out of the bathroom and lazily on the bed, want to fall asleep quickly quilt cover, but I feel what is the flash of light. That is a far from a person or car light, thought, no, even as I also do not feel, after all, this is more than ten storey building.

Quietly lying in bed, still with their eyes closed, still occasionally light from the eyes flash. Sometimes think, oh company formation, this may be from high altitude in the lightning. Then listen, no exception, only every two or three minutes there will be such a bright flash. I am sure, it was the lightning. After a while I sure, distant sky came just a dull thud, seems to be back to me: you guessed it.

No rain, no wind, is still quietly from the cloud lightning flash. I will once again the body upside down, the side lay into lying water cool towel, I would like to listen to the rain outside.

Again a few lightning flashed across the night sky, a slightly crisp sound of thunder, but short, like fear of people know. After like rain, but I can make nothing of it, because there is no wind blew it to the window, just feel like; but the rain is not big, fall gently down, as if awakened the sleeping man.

With a roar of thunder is just after the rain, finally heard in a long time. The heavy rain clatter down, beating against the window, seemed to tell people that it is coming. I was a bit body, two ears carefully put good listen carefully, the hazy night rain with comfortable, feel good. The rain of the night, the night in the rain, so I have no drowsiness, always listening to the rushing rain.

With the large number of falling rain, lightning, thunder will gradually fade, I no longer see, hear them, only the rain lonely underground. The rain sometimes big as Piaopo, sometimes so small that I can't hear you; so, staged a half an hour later, the rain gradually smaller, until completely without. It may think you are the only one in this process play out to farce really boring, not retired.

I open my eyes, look to the curtains, the curtains have been found through some white light. Half an hour before the silent night -- lose one's temper with rain, now after rain washing white. The rain washed away in the night.

Sitting up, but I do not know what I, after all, is not to really wake up time. Afford to sit, and suddenly heard the distant sky there came little stuffy thunder, seeming to say farewell to reluctantly to the people.

Come on, it came again, this time to go, don't hesitate. This big stage you can not always hesitate, if so, can only be the transient opportunities slip away.

The distance came the barking of dogs, occasionally hear the cock in the call, as if to remind people to fast on bright days. The early people should get up, the day's work is about to begin, don't be lazy; the stage of life just like a diligent person.

Get out of bed and opened the curtain, the outside is very bright. After rain washed, air is fresh and the ground is wet. People wake up from sleep now only rely on the ground wet and determine the rain had come. The mountains and buildings far away is enveloped in a hazy, see not pure iOn the.

Night is completely gone, thOe rain also quit the stage, people began to work, idly I should pack up and start a new life in a day.