一年多了,每到周未,我的心绪总是漂浮不定,总要想起那间天蓝色的咖啡屋,那间曾给了我许多浪漫、无数憧憬的小屋。如今我不再去了,却怎么也抹不去心中那片美好的记忆。和他就是在那间咖啡屋相识的。白色的T恤衫紧裹着他蓬勃的筋骨,水磨兰色的牛仔裤显现着他青春的活力,浓密的黑发加上有神的大眼睛,透露着他火一般的热情。那个周末,我心中烦闷,一个人溜出宿舍,满街瞎逛,渴了累了便走进咖啡屋,坐在墙角端着咖啡想心事,他走过来问我可不可以坐在我对面,可不可以和我随便聊几句。也许是被温馨的氛围所感染,也许我正想找人诉说心中的烦闷,也许根本不知道是为什么,我点点头表示同意。于 More than a year, every week, my mood is always uncertain, always reminded of the sky-blue coffee house, which gave me many romantic, countless longing hut. Now that I am not going anymore, I can not forget the beautiful memory of my heart. And he is in that cafe acquaintance. White T-shirt wrapped around his vigorous bones, water mill blue jeans showing his youthful vitality, thick black hair with God’s big eyes, revealing his fire-like enthusiasm. That weekend, my heart boredom, a man slipped out of the quarters, wandering across the street, thirsty and tired then walked into the coffee house, sitting in the corner with coffee thinking, he came to ask me can sit across from me, but not Can chat with me casually. Perhaps it was infected with a warm atmosphere, maybe I was looking for someone to tell the boredom in my heart, maybe I did not know why at all, and I nodded my consent. in