“Would you dance,if I asked you to dance? Would you run,and never look back? Would you cry,if you saw me cry? And would you save my soul,tonight?”
木槿微微抿了唇,听的有些走神。
盛夏的午夜,车窗外的树木都郁郁葱葱,在霓虹的照耀下变幻着不同的颜色,有些太过于绚丽的不真实。风也呼啦啦的刮进来,吹的木槿有一些寒意,下意识地搓了搓胳膊。
一时间车厢里安静的厉害。