“小生,你真的确定不做了?”名哥又坐在我面前关心地问。“不做了,该想的都想着了,不该想的也想不着,不回家干什么?”把脸埋进胳膊里,我闷闷地答。名哥不再说话,只是陪着我坐在吧台旁边。空气里流淌着ronan keating的歌《when you say nothing at all 》: It’s amazing how you can speak right to my heart without saying a word, you can light up the dark try as I may I could never explain what I hear when you don’t say a thing
the smile on your face lets me know that you need me there’s a truth in your eyes saying you’ll never leave me the touch of your hand says you’ll catch me whenever I fall you say it best when you say nothing at all
all day long I can hear people talking out loud but when you hold me near you drown out the crowd try as they may they can never define what’s been said between your heart and mine