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我们深夜饮酒,杯子碰到一起,都是梦破碎的声音

We had reached the swell of the hill, and from here, at the front of moat, we could look down the long sweep of grass to the ruined wall that had marked the boundary. Beyond it lay the town, the neon sighs and queues of traffic, the bustle that marked the rush hour. Up here it was silent apart from the birds and the soft hum of Will's chair.

He stopped the chair briefly and swiveled it so that we looked down at the grounds. "I'm surprised we never met each other," he said "When I was growing up, I mean. Our paths must have crossed."

"Why would they? We didn't exactly move in the same circles. And I would just have been the baby you passed in the pram, while swinging your sword."


                                                     ---《Me Before You》.Chapter 17

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