所谓的爱情竟真的轻如鸿毛2009年情人节,姚小芬对我说:我看咱俩还是分开吧,人挪活树挪死,干嘛咱俩非一棵树上吊死啊。斜躺在压花帆布的沙发床上,我翻翻眼珠看看眉目如画的姚小芬,偏偏头又睡了过去。再醒来时,已经日上三竿,闭着眼伸手划拉两把,空荡荡的床上,只有初春那乍暖还寒的阳光。洗脸时忽然一愣,发现洗手盆上孤零零地放着我的牙刷,兔子一样跳回卧室,衣橱里,姚小芬的长裙短袜还有红色的行李箱,统统不见了。 The so-called love is actually as light as the feather 2009 Valentine’s Day, Yao Xiaofen said to me: I think we two or separate it, people move live tree move dead, why we two are not a tree hanged ah. Reclining on the sofa bed embossed canvas, I turned my eyes to see the picturesque Yao Xiaofen, but also the first sleep in the past. When I woke up again, I already had three poles on my head and two hands were closed with my eyes open. The empty bed was only the warm spring of early spring. Suddenly surprised a moment when washing his face, found my hand washbasin lonely toothbrush, like a rabbit jumping back to the bedroom, wardrobe, Yao Xiaofen skirt socks and red suitcase, all gone.