<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452</id><updated>2012-01-17T20:28:27.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>乱葬岗</title><subtitle type='html'>这一切终究入土为安。
还是到另一个地方，继续煎熬..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-2810035900545086246</id><published>2008-10-07T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:00:13.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第九章</title><content type='html'>“对不起！”桀很想说这样的一句话，对尊。&lt;br /&gt;可是还没启齿，尊就说了：&lt;br /&gt;“我说过，总有一天你一定会谅解我的。”&lt;br /&gt;桀眼眶泛红,泪水从眼角滑落,可是尊看不到。&lt;br /&gt;桀迅速抹去，伤感的往事一幕幕在脑海浮现…&lt;br /&gt;就在那屋子的大厅里，任尊怎么解释，桀就是不相信。&lt;br /&gt;“你越想解释就是越想掩饰。”桀冷冷道。&lt;br /&gt;“你对我成见这么深，叫我如何能跟你说得明白？”尊说。&lt;br /&gt;“那就别说了，免得越描越黑。”桀反驳。&lt;br /&gt;尊楞了一秒，随之的哀伤排山倒海地叫他说不出话来。&lt;br /&gt;或许，再多的言语都是多余了，尊尝试靠近桀，把手搭在桀的肩膀。&lt;br /&gt;桀用力将尊的手扫开，对着尊咆哮：&lt;br /&gt;“get lost ! ”&lt;br /&gt;“别这样好不好？”尊几乎是用哀求的。&lt;br /&gt;“你听清楚，我要你滚!马上滚！”&lt;br /&gt;“请你给我一个机会，好吗？”尊无力跪在地，抱住桀双脚，眼泪簌簌而下。&lt;br /&gt;“fuck off ! ”没想到桀无情的一脚踢开尊，而这一脚重重地踢在尊的嘴唇。&lt;br /&gt;尊慢慢从地上站起来，嘴里都是血，然后一字字小心翼翼地说：&lt;br /&gt;“我不相信你是这样无情无义，有一天你会明白的。”&lt;br /&gt;桀瞪着转过了身的尊的背，那一刻脸上的表情连他自己都会感到陌生。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-2810035900545086246?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/2810035900545086246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=2810035900545086246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/2810035900545086246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/2810035900545086246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='第九章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-1215832359150023970</id><published>2008-09-19T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T10:35:24.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第八章</title><content type='html'>屋子已经丢空了多久？&lt;br /&gt;搬走后，谁都没再回到这里，但尊知道有一天还是得回来处理的。&lt;br /&gt;那个雨夜，他被赶出来，大门被狠狠地摔上后，他只在门外留了一张字条：&lt;br /&gt;“我会等到你的谅解，我相信你一定会的。”&lt;br /&gt;尊把字条塞在门缝里，还留下一支钥匙，才走了。&lt;br /&gt;雨倾盆而下，闪电不时划破夜空；&lt;br /&gt;在雷雨交加的之际，尊的步伐并没加促，反而越走越慢，像是被系上沉重的锁链。&lt;br /&gt;车子从身边窜过，鸣笛此起彼落，突然一道雷光，随之一声巨响，一个猛雷不偏不倚击中尊身旁的灯柱，整支柱子立刻倾倒下来！&lt;br /&gt;这时的尊感到耳际发出嗡嗡的鸣响，然后是一阵剧痛，眼前一暗，便失去意识。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-1215832359150023970?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/1215832359150023970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=1215832359150023970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/1215832359150023970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/1215832359150023970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2008/09/4.html' title='第八章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-4099546958365258942</id><published>2008-05-05T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T10:33:56.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第七章</title><content type='html'>“教授，这就是那孩子的后脑扫描。”&lt;br /&gt;莫教授从李医生手中接过来看，把那张扫描凝视好久。&lt;br /&gt;“教授，这是怎么一回事？”李医生皱着眉头，一脸的不解。&lt;br /&gt;“这些叠影，非比寻常，james（李医生）你得打起十二万分的精神来观察他。”莫教授慎重交代李医生。&lt;br /&gt;“是的，教授，但依您看..”李医师想把心中的疑点问个清楚。&lt;br /&gt;莫教授把手一抬，阻止李医生说下去，然后说：&lt;br /&gt;“还不能妄下结论。”&lt;br /&gt;言下径自离去。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-4099546958365258942?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/4099546958365258942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=4099546958365258942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/4099546958365258942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/4099546958365258942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='第七章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-5347516397919819171</id><published>2007-12-13T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:20:24.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>第六章</title><content type='html'>1987年12月13日吉隆坡豪雨，一辆南下星洲的长途巴士与北上的罗厘猛烈相撞，两辆交通工具毁不成形，除一名七岁男孩重伤，其余无一生存！&lt;br /&gt;吉隆坡中央医院，不少媒体在急诊室外守候，还有几名警员。&lt;br /&gt;院方的报告：男孩仍处于昏迷状态，不排除恶化的可能性，就算奇迹苏醒，也不乐观。&lt;br /&gt;据报导：该名男孩来自新加坡，和父母从云顶度假返新，不幸惨遭恐怖车祸,双亲身亡，惟独他逃过鬼门关！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-5347516397919819171?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/5347516397919819171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=5347516397919819171' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/5347516397919819171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/5347516397919819171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='第六章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-6888452291712817043</id><published>2007-09-01T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T03:58:04.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第五章</title><content type='html'>“你为什么带我到这里？这里是什么地方？”&lt;br /&gt;“难道你看不出这是个教堂吗？”&lt;br /&gt;对方把桀载到一座宏伟的基督教堂。&lt;br /&gt;“为什么要来这里？”&lt;br /&gt;“你不觉得自己应该好好地忏悔吗？”&lt;br /&gt;“我做错了什么？我到底做了什么是需要忏悔的？”&lt;br /&gt;“你罪孽深重！”&lt;br /&gt;“你胡说！”&lt;br /&gt;“哈哈哈....&lt;br /&gt;“神经病！”&lt;br /&gt;“别以为自己的所作所为能瞒天过海，你骗得了全世界，骗不了我。”&lt;br /&gt;“你是谁？”&lt;br /&gt;“我就是人证。”&lt;br /&gt;桀这时恍然大悟！拳头紧握，眼珠凸出。&lt;br /&gt;“你想灭口吗？哼，你杀得了我吗？”&lt;br /&gt;“你！你敢..”&lt;br /&gt;“你说呢？”&lt;br /&gt;“你敢说出半个字，我会让你跟他的下场一样。”&lt;br /&gt;“怎样？是死得很难看吗？我会怕吗？我还会在乎自己的命吗？？你是死定的，我绝不会饶了你！”&lt;br /&gt;“好..那我们就同归于尽吧。”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-6888452291712817043?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/6888452291712817043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=6888452291712817043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/6888452291712817043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/6888452291712817043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_01.html' title='第五章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-7293637671643563607</id><published>2007-08-27T12:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T02:46:55.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第四章</title><content type='html'>雨开始倾盆而下。&lt;br /&gt;虽然外面雨大，却丝毫不影响“爱琴海”的生意，几乎客满！&lt;br /&gt;唯一有别的是尊，神色极差。站在吧台的老板看在眼里，十分担心他会昏倒，而他又不肯歇。&lt;br /&gt;有客人进来，店里小弟迎上。&lt;br /&gt;“这边请。”小弟的手向右边摊，对方却往左边走，还很熟悉地走到琴旁的位子坐下。&lt;br /&gt;小弟尾随，但眉微皱：“请问喝..”&lt;br /&gt;“两杯啤酒。”对方打断小弟的话。&lt;br /&gt;“是两杯吗？”小弟再问清楚。&lt;br /&gt;“ Yes! ”对方口气已不耐烦。&lt;br /&gt;小弟赶快走开，嘴里嘀咕。&lt;br /&gt;之后，对方的视线就一直落在尊的身上。&lt;br /&gt;而尊的琴韵越来越急促...对方的呼吸也随之起伏加快，又突然停止。&lt;br /&gt;现场静默了五秒钟，便掌声响起！&lt;br /&gt;此际，对方立身走近尊，提起尊的手，把东西放在他的掌心里。&lt;br /&gt;尊一怔！&lt;br /&gt;回神，即兴奋地说出一句：&lt;br /&gt;“你终于回来了！”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-7293637671643563607?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/7293637671643563607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=7293637671643563607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/7293637671643563607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/7293637671643563607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2007/08/test.html' title='第四章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-1811168300024590607</id><published>2007-08-19T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T01:34:48.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第三章</title><content type='html'>这不是一间很高级的琴吧，叫“爱琴海”，但这里气氛独特，生意也绝佳！&lt;br /&gt;超人气的尊在这里弹了十年，出神入化的琴艺早就令其他同行老板虎视眈眈；而肯出十倍的价钱，却还是挖不走。固中原由是：他在等一个人，深怕自己一走，对方若再出现，彼此便永远无法遇上。&lt;br /&gt;单单是这则坊间传闻，就凄美、浪漫的叫人趋之若鹜。&lt;br /&gt;当然也有人笑他是傻子：&lt;br /&gt;“就算他等的人出现了，这盲侠会知道吗？”&lt;br /&gt;“也许是用心灵感应吧？！”&lt;br /&gt;“可能那个人早就来过，只是没让他知道。”&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;尊投入的演奏，常令席上宾客为之动容，或许你不太了解琴韵，但也会被他的神韵深深吸引而不敢作声。一次，有个客人的手机大响，而犯了众憎！惟独尊，眼也不抬，对他丝毫一点影响都没有。&lt;br /&gt;“他怎能如此谈定，充耳不闻啊？”&lt;br /&gt;“因为他根本听不到。”&lt;br /&gt;“啊？不可能！绝不可能的。”&lt;br /&gt;“这是一个谜，很多人都不相信。”&lt;br /&gt;”听不到怎么弹琴？“&lt;br /&gt;”据说他也不是天生聋子，是后天一次意外造成。“&lt;br /&gt;”这也有点说不过去，一个弹琴的人竟然听不到自己的音乐？“&lt;br /&gt;”是啊！真叫人纳闷。“&lt;br /&gt;对别人而言，尊的确令人不解？&lt;br /&gt;然而对他自己来说：是宿命。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-1811168300024590607?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/1811168300024590607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=1811168300024590607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/1811168300024590607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/1811168300024590607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_1051.html' title='第三章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-1469055711634329580</id><published>2007-08-04T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T01:18:28.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第二章</title><content type='html'>曼谷的国际机场。&lt;br /&gt;入夜这一场雨，让天空灰蒙得可以。&lt;br /&gt;从新加坡到曼谷约两个多小时的飞行，不算累。&lt;br /&gt;但足足等了一个钟头，还不见来接机的人，就很扫兴。&lt;br /&gt;桀坐在行李上。&lt;br /&gt;“他妈的，再给你五分钟，再等无人，我马上搭飞机回去！”桀看着手表碎碎念。&lt;br /&gt;.....五分钟也过了。&lt;br /&gt;桀立身，一脚把行李踢翻。&lt;br /&gt;“难道真的就这样打道回府？”桀心想，此刻是进退两难。&lt;br /&gt;“hello,taxi ?"&lt;br /&gt;桀一看，又是名泰仔，这是第七个了！&lt;br /&gt;"taxi,hotel?"&lt;br /&gt;"yes,to hotel."桀把心一横。&lt;br /&gt;泰仔弯身帮忙提行李。&lt;br /&gt;“come."示意桀跟他走。&lt;br /&gt;“你真要跟他走吗？”有声音在桀身后说。&lt;br /&gt;桀回头，对方浅笑。&lt;br /&gt;“你是..？”桀问。&lt;br /&gt;“来接你的人。”&lt;br /&gt;桀语带责备；“怎么现在才到，雨天大塞车吗？”&lt;br /&gt;“我没迟到。”对方不罗嗦。&lt;br /&gt;桀皱眉。&lt;br /&gt;对方也察觉，瞄了桀的手表：&lt;br /&gt;”你该校正时差。”&lt;br /&gt;一听，桀马上明白。&lt;br /&gt;"sorry,我搞错了。"桀耳根微热。&lt;br /&gt;对方又是一个浅笑。&lt;br /&gt;上了车。&lt;br /&gt;车子在湿漉的高速公路上，车速有点快。&lt;br /&gt;看来对方不是个多话的人，一路沉默。&lt;br /&gt;桀也识相地隔着车窗静赏一路夜色,然后听到一把熟悉的歌声唱道：&lt;br /&gt;“我来到你的城市，走过你来时的路,想像着没我的日子，你是怎样的孤独。拿着你给的照片，熟悉的那一条街，只是没了你的画面，我们回不到那天。你会不会忽然的出现，在街角的咖啡店，我会带着笑脸，挥手寒喧，和你坐着聊聊天。我多么想和你见一面，看看你最近改变，不再去说从前，只是寒喧，对你说一句，只是说一句：好久不见。”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-6996511518809466306</id><published>2007-07-19T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T01:35:56.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>第一章</title><content type='html'>是一个艳阳天。&lt;br /&gt;繁忙的交通。&lt;br /&gt;桀从“爱琴海”出来，他尝试稳健地大步离去，却走不到50米，便瘫靠在路旁的灯柱；&lt;br /&gt;他用力呼吸，双腿开始发抖！&lt;br /&gt;"你没事吧，是不是身体不舒服？要不要.."路过的人问。&lt;br /&gt;“别管我！”桀几乎失控地大吼。&lt;br /&gt;路人被他突如其来的反应一怔，瞪桀一眼，迅速离去。&lt;br /&gt;此刻，桀再也撑不住，无力地蹲了下来，把头埋进臂弯，全身在抽搐。&lt;br /&gt;“我该怎么办？”桀握紧拳头，拼出一句。&lt;br /&gt;一只手搭在桀的肩膀，桀抬头，眼前是韦。&lt;br /&gt;“是我..害了你。”韦眉宇深锁。&lt;br /&gt;“你－毁－了我！”桀一字字地说出。&lt;br /&gt;韦泪如泉涌..&lt;br /&gt;“对不起！我真的不是有意的。你相信我，桀!你一定要相信.."&lt;br /&gt;“相信你,让你比较好过一点，对吗？”桀打断韦。&lt;br /&gt;韦无言。&lt;br /&gt;“相信你..”桀喃喃重复: “就是因为太相信你，才会这样.."桀哽咽地说不下去。&lt;br /&gt;“我知道怎么做，才能补偿。”韦的语气突然出奇平静。&lt;br /&gt;桀仰天苦笑，大太阳叫他无法睁开眼，而泪已从眼角滑落。&lt;br /&gt;当桀再张眼，为之一震！&lt;br /&gt;只见韦闯入车道中...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-6996511518809466306?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/6996511518809466306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7189394991511035452&amp;postID=6996511518809466306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/6996511518809466306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7189394991511035452/posts/default/6996511518809466306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_19.html' title='第一章'/><author><name>一个文工者</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12249685426628585179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo_E3uboZow/TxZJ9MfS7oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/93uMYGH_3Ts/s220/2008411222570_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7189394991511035452.post-215090168441579781</id><published>2007-07-16T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T00:13:08.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>序</title><content type='html'>趁情意还有脉动，趁记忆的睡意还未浓，我要把它记录下来，然后一起埋葬。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7189394991511035452-215090168441579781?l=ruiqi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruiqi.blogspot.com/feeds/215090168441579781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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