Caresses the back of He Fangadeptlygently, Qin Guanglinhas not been making noise, whatevershevents the mood.
拿手轻轻抚着何妨的背,秦广林没有出声,任由她宣泄情绪。Hedoes not dareto imagine, howifplaces itselfthatpositionto be able.
他不敢想象,如果把自己放在那个位置会怎么样。Thinks ofHe Fangto leave, oneselfhavedaughter'spicture, hea littlepulls out the pain.
一想到何妨离开,自己一个人带着女儿的画面,他心里就有点抽痛。In the future will dozensyears, howboil?
往后几十年,怎么熬?His not strangeHe Fang.
他不怪何妨。
The daughterregeneratesand that's the end.
女儿再生出来就是了。Passingflash in the mind, He Fangwhensouthknocks the forehead that blushesfinally, in the recording instrumentshetakes the frailback of blade, initiallysees the show/unfoldsfacesmiles......
过往的一幕幕闪现在脑海中,何妨在终南磕得发红的额头,记录仪里她拿着刀的单薄背影,初见时的展颜一笑……Nowunderstands why shecan the evening unable to fall asleep, clearlyreason that alsotakesthesemedicines.
现在明白她为什么会晚上睡不着了,也明白吃那些药的原因。„Thisdoingcompleted, shouldtry hardtried hard, thenseeks help from gods and Buddhas, toillusorySpiritual Godwishing.”
“把该做的都做完了,该努力的都努力了,然后再来求神拜佛,向虚无缥缈的神灵祈愿。”„Haswordsto be calledto plan matters, the heaven disposes, if a personthis/shoulddoingcompleted, but alsowantsto go a step further, can only choosetogodimplores, even if can only increasethata wee bitsuccessfulpossibilities, cannotlet offit, mustbe perfect.”
“有句话叫作谋事在人,成事在天,如果一个人把该做的都做完了,还想要更进一步的话,就只能选择向神佛祈求,哪怕只能增加那么一丁点成功的可能性,也不能把它放过,必须尽善尽美。”„So long asmayincrease a ray of hope, cannotlet offat will, not?”
“只要有可能增加一丝希望,都不能随意放过,不是吗?”
The gentlewordsreverberationin the hearts, Qin Guanglinallunderstood.
轻柔的话语回荡在心间,秦广林一切都明白了。
The dim light of nightis getting deeper and deeper.
夜色越来越深。Near more than 3000metershighcliffs, the night windis abundantgradually, givespeoplein the midsummer a cool feeling, the He Fangsoundgetting smaller, the Qin Guanglindoublebraceletshewas tightening.
三千多米高的山崖边上,夜风渐盛,在盛夏也给人一丝凉意,何妨声音越来越小,秦广林双臂环着她紧了紧。„Goes back.”
“回去吧。”„Sitsa whileagain.”
“再坐一会儿。”
The He Fangtickingnose, raised the headfrom the Qin Guanglinbosom, squeezes outtowardhimwipes the smile, „nowwecancome, reallygood.”何妨抽抽鼻子,从秦广林怀里抬起头来,朝他挤出一抹微笑,“现在我们可以重新来过,真好。”„Yes, reallygood.”
“是啊,真好。”Qin Guanglinnods, latersighed, „, but...... IratherwasI, youwithstoodwere too many.”秦广林点头,随后叹息,“可是……我宁愿是我,你承受的太多了。”„Nowis finally good, not?”He Fangasked,„allare turning toward......”
“现在结果是好的,不是吗?”何妨问,“一切都在向着……”
The wordshave not said,was coveredto be quietbyQin Guanglin.
话没说完,就被秦广林捂住嘴。„Do not set up the flag.”
“别插旗。”„......”
“……”„Wewill try hardtogether.”Qin Guanglinputs aside the hand, lightkissonherforehead, saidearnestly: „My100 -year-old, your are 98 years old, justgood.”
“我们会一起努力的。”秦广林移开手,在她额头上轻吻一下,认真道:“我一百岁,你九十八岁,刚刚好。”„Un, justgood.”
“嗯,刚刚好。”SummitwindmovesHe Fanghair, Qin Guanglinhelpsherreorganize, sitsis embracingheron the ground, turns the headto lookto the centralgiantimage of Buddha, calmlytreateda while, feltHe Fangto shrink the bodytowardownbosom, was supposingshewas blownsomewhatcoldlyby the wind, proposesagain: „Goes back.”
山巅的风儿撩动何妨发丝,秦广林帮她整理一下,坐在地上揽着她,转头看向中央的巨大佛像,静静待了一会儿,感受到何妨往自己怀里缩了缩身子,估摸着她被风吹得有些冷,再次提议道:“回去吧。”„Un.”He Fanghas not refused, to look at the distant placeto flash the hotel of neon lightagain, puts out a handto support the body to stand, actuallydependsto arrive on Qin Guanglin.
“嗯。”何妨没再拒绝,看了看远方闪着霓虹灯的酒店,伸手撑着身子想站起来,却又重新靠到秦广林身上。„Sat a long time, cannot get up.”
“坐久了,起不来。”„Idrawyou.”
“我拉你。”Sitsfromafternoonnow, Qin Guanglinalsofelt that the leg and footsomewhattingles with numbness, standsto stamp the feet, bends the waistto support by the armHe Fang, thenvisitsnear the pitch-darkcliff the outer space, a subtlefeelingraisesfrom the bottom of the heart.
从下午坐到现在,秦广林也感觉腿脚有些发麻,站起来跺跺脚,弯腰把何妨搀起来,回头望望黑漆漆的崖边外空,一丝微妙的感觉从心底升起。Tracked down such longanswer, unexpectedlyisthis.
追寻了这么久的答案,竟然是这个。„Why......”
“为什么……”Qin GuanglinpullsHe Fangto walkseveralsteps, opens the mouthandcloses, the considerationdoes not knowhowsuddenlyshouldexpress, is welcoming the He Fangdoubtslook, hehesitates, said: „Whyfeelsyouaveragely...... notwonderful?”秦广林牵着何妨走几步,开口又闭上,思量一下不知道该怎么表达,迎着何妨疑惑的眼神,他沉吟一下,道:“为什么感觉你……平平无奇?”Thatstrangecontradictoryfeelinglooked forfinallybyhim.
那丝古怪的矛盾感终于被他找出来。Yes, ifplaces the average person, He Fangis the lifewinner, is doing the work of liking, but can also writeto make money, relaxed, his can be the outstandinghusband.
是啊,如果放在普通人来说,何妨算是人生赢家,做着喜欢的工作,还能写赚钱,轻轻松松,还有他这个算得上优秀的老公。Butregardingspace and timejourney, shelivedextremelyordinarily.
但对于时空旅者来说,她活得太过平常了。Stillremembers that initiallywatched the movie for the first time, Charlotte on screen, althoughafterartisticprocessing, no mattermoneyorpower, casualextremely easy to obtain, butinreality, ifreallypresentsthisperson, obtainsthatposition should not to havemanydifficulties.
还记得当初第一次看电影,荧幕上的夏洛虽然经过艺术加工,不管钱还是权,随随便便都唾手可得,但现实里如果真出现这种人的话,获得那种身份地位应该也没多少难度。He Fangthinks,asked back: „Whatwasn't averageis not wonderful?”何妨想了想,反问道:“什么样就不平平无奇了?”„......”
“呃……”Qin Guanglinjams, thenstretches out the fingercasuallyto gesticulateto the distant place, „youlook atthese, no matterinfilm and televisionorliterary work, likeyou, whichmustdo a bigenterprise.”秦广林卡壳,然后伸出手指随便对着远处比划一下,“你看那些不管影视还是文学作品里,像你这样的,哪个都得干出一番大事业。”„Younotice, no matter the television workor the literary work, the finalresultalmostdoes not have.”He Fangshrugs , to continue to add: „- Irefer to the seriousliterature, thatexcessivelyyydoes not calculate, the loopholewere too many.”
“那你有没有注意到,不管是影视作品还是文学作品,最后的结局几乎都没有好的。”何妨耸耸肩,继续补充道:“-我指的是严肃文学,那种过度yy的不算,漏洞太多了。”„Butterfly effect?”
“蝴蝶效应吗?”„Right.”
“对啊。”„No onelikeyou, whohas knownreallyorfalse, the tragedy of seriousliteratureforprofound, is far-fetched. Whydoesn't try?”
“又没人像你这样过,谁知道是真的还是假的,严肃文学的悲剧只是为了深刻,也不靠谱。为什么不试试呢?”„Do Idareto try?”
“我敢试吗?”Qin Guanglinfootstepsunexpectedly.秦广林脚步蓦地顿了一下。Daresto try?
敢试吗?Nowtwopeopletalkhere, had explainedall.
现在两个人在这里交谈,已经说明了一切。„Even if some wee bitpossibilities, Iwill not try.”He Fangsideis turning upwards the corners of the mouthtohim, „ Iknow that whatappearancehappyis, thereforewantscautiously, walksroutinely, canobtainall, whycanbet the probability?
“哪怕有一丁点可能,我也不会去试。”何妨侧头对着他翘起嘴角,“我知道幸福是什么样子,所以只要小心翼翼地,按部就班走下去,就能得到一切,为什么要赌几率?MoreoverIbiggestadvantageisto knowall, ifdisrupts the matternow, all my advantagesdid not have, becamesame...... the presentunderstoodwithyou? ”
而且我最大的优势就是知道一切,如果现在把事情扰乱,我所有的优势都没了,变得和你一样了……现在理解了吗?”„Understoodhalf.”Qin Guanglinnods, holdsherhandnot to get hold ofvoluntarily.
“理解了一半。”秦广林点头,牵着她的手不自觉地握紧。Hedoes not know that iswhattaste.
他心里不知道是个什么滋味。Iftradesto be itself, knows that the futureall, will be resignedto accompanyinhersideexcessivelyordinarysmokeangerday?
如果换作自己,知道未来的一切,会甘心陪在她身边过普普通通的烟火气日子吗?AnswerQin Guanglin of thisissuecannot think.
这个问题的答案秦广林想不出来。
The prophetsmeananything, He Fang, will not actually still chooseto accompanyhimto livein the Nanfei Roadrented housing, was frightenedby the cockroachyelled.
先知意味着什么,何妨不会不懂,却依然选择陪他住在南飞路的出租房里,被蟑螂吓得大叫。
Are oneselfreally worth?
自己真的值得吗?Thisideacannotcontainto bravefrom the bottom of the heart.
这个想法不可遏制地从心底里冒出来。Two peopletread the moonlightto walkinOmeiJinding, everywherestar lightis radiant, glitters a brilliancelike the colored glazejadebowl of backing off, He Fangis slowing down the step, is pullinghishand operatedswinging, asked: „Whichhalf?”
两人踏着月光走在峨眉金顶,漫天星光璀璨,如同倒扣的琉璃玉碗闪烁着点点光辉,何妨放慢步子,牵着他的手摇了摇,问道:“哪一半?”„Ishouldbe an artist.”Qin Guanglinsighed, „youhave also wantedto break offpositivelytoward the path of artistonme, alwaysurgedmeto resign- on the other hand, should thisbe the butterfly effect?”
“我应该是个艺术家的。”秦广林叹息,“你也一直想把我往艺术家的道路上掰正,才老撺掇我辞职-话说回来,这应该是蝴蝶效应吧?”„Right.”
“没错。”„Skillnotartistis unimportant, wenowthisis very good, but- allpressoriginalwalking, Iam notverypossible......”
“艺不艺术家不重要,我们现在这样很好,只是-一切都按原来的走,我不是很可能……”Hehas not spoken the words,believingHe Fangcanunderstandhismeaning.
他没把话说完,相信何妨能明白他的意思。He Fangtrulyunderstandshismeaning, the lowhead picturewas pondering, Qin Guanglinhas not worried, stands not to pullherto proceedsame placeagain, butcalmlyvisitsher, waits forherto open the mouth.何妨确实明白了他的意思,低下头像是在思考,秦广林没有着急,立在原地没再牵着她往前走,只是静静看着她,等着她开口。Related to the ownlivesandtwo peoplehappiness, hemustknow the idea and plan of He Fang.
事关自己的性命和两人的幸福,他得知道何妨的想法和计划。„Disruptedplotis unable to be controlled.”
“扰乱的剧情无法被掌控。”He Fangopens the mouthin a soft voice.何妨轻声开口。„Ifthisis a movie, youknow that the leadwill diefinally, butyourgrasps the progress barto change the plotonetime the opportunity.”
“假如这是一部电影,你知道主角最后会死,但你有一次掌握进度条改变剧情的机会。”Sheis hesitating, probablyis thinking that the ownanalogyis appropriate, „...... youare the choicewhen the moviestartsdisrupts the plot, making the plotcollapsecompletelyloses controlsince then-
她沉吟着,像是在想自己的比喻合不合适,“……你是选择在电影开始时扰乱剧情,让剧情完全崩坏从此失控-Draws the progress barat the last minute, when the card when the leaddoes encounter the dangersaveshim? ”
还是把进度条拉到最后一刻,卡在在主角遇到危险时救下他?”„Accurateattack.”
“精准打击。”Qin Guanglinnods , indicating oneselfunderstood.秦广林点头,表示自己理解了。Controlssteadilyto the detail, is easierto achieve the goal, besidesto the worry of butterfly effect, this sought the steadyideawholeheartedly, bothmixed, finallyfacilitated the presentaspect.
对细节把控得越稳,越容易达成目标,除了对蝴蝶效应的担心,还有她这一心求稳的想法,两者混合,最终促成了现在的局面。
In tenyears, this the world's largest bug, will vanishin the silence, cannot startmighty waves.
再过十年,她这个世界上最大的bug,就会在无声无息中消失,掀不起一点波澜。„Regret?”
“后悔吗?”UnderstandsallQin Guanglinhesitantmoments, asked.
了解一切的秦广林犹豫片刻,还是问了出来。He Fanggawkedstaring, for a whilehas not understoodheis sayinganything, the subconsciousnessasked: „Whatregrets?”何妨愣了愣,一时没明白他在说什么,下意识问:“后悔什么?”„Lighteasy life, Ialsodailythatanythingyou.”Qin Guanglindoes intentionally the relaxedsaid/tunnel.
“平淡的小日子,我还天天那啥你。”秦广林故作轻松地道。„Thatlittle.”He Fangcurls the lip, looks up a nighttime sky, said: „Youknow that shuttles back and forththismatterabout the space and time, what is itseternalsubject?”
“那就少点。”何妨撇了撇嘴,抬头看一眼夜空,道:“你知道关于时空穿梭这件事,它永恒的主题是什么吗?”„Whatun...... is?”
“嗯……是什么?”„Makes upregretted, lifeallmatters, ifcancomeagain, certainlycandowell- almost allpeoplethinklike this.”
“弥补遗憾,人生所有的事,如果能重来一遍,一定能做得更好-几乎所有人都这样认为。”He Fangfollows the Qin Guanglinfootstepsto proceedslowly, is embracinghissolidarm, tilts the headlooks athim, asked: „Not?”何妨跟着秦广林的脚步慢慢往前走着,揽着他坚实的臂膀,歪头看他,问道:“不是吗?”„Un...... seems like.”
“嗯……好像是。”Qin Guanglinhas toacknowledge,thismatterbiggestadvantage, the matter that oneselfmake the mistake, comesentirelyagain.秦广林不得不承认,这件事最大的好处,就是把自己做错的事,通通重来一遍。Comesagainonetime, is certainly more perfect.
再来一次,一定更加完美。„TheseyearsIcrossveryhappily, youhave not beenanyregrettome, except foryou.”
“那些年我过得非常幸福,你没有给我留下任何遗憾,除了你自己本身。”„Myonlyregret, isyou.”
“我唯一的遗憾,就是你。”Twowordsgently, makingQin Guanglinsame place.
轻轻的两句话,让秦广林顿在原地。„Yousaid,Iwill regret?”
“你说,我会后悔吗?”Under the star light, He Fangis supine the face, had just cried the eye socketalsobrings a unnaturalinflammation, the voiceusuallysuchclearsleek/moist, does not bringhoarse.
星光下,何妨仰起脸,刚刚哭过的眼眶还带着一丝不自然的红肿,嗓音不似平时那样清润,带着点点沙哑。This yearlast month of summer, the groupis star-studded, moonlightlikesilver. Qin GuanglinandHe Fangpullin the same place, standsin the Jindingcentralgiantidolunder foot, the breezehas strokedfrom the side, drillstocliffBianshan of distant place, as ifnearearsigh.
这一年的季夏,群星璀璨,月色如银。秦广林与何妨挽在一起,站在金顶中央的巨大神像脚下,微风从身边拂过,钻到远处的崖边山间,仿佛耳边的叹息。Regarding the obstinance of He Fang, he some completeunderstanding, did not confuse the eyeby the windfinallycarefully, makes an effortto blinkseveraleyes, hugs the bosomherruthlessly.
对于何妨的执拗,他终于有了完全的认识,不小心被风迷了眼,用力眨巴几下眼睛,狠狠地把她抱进怀里。
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