the patch of leaves

 I stepped on a land Akiba, walked into a cafe. Seats against the wall trying to walk when he heard someone talking. She sat up body, eyes towards me, the afternoon sun on her left cheek with a layer of white light.

'you talking to me? 'I hand pointed to his nose. '

I rotate the lower leg, the sole toward her body, so some shaking, and I strive to maintain balance. She gazed at me with the soles, mouth nibble Zhaobi, deep in thought. I looked down, found a leaf stuck in the soles.

'The boss came over, I catch his hand in the Menu, point a cup of coffee.

I picked up the patch of leaves, and again take a closer look and found the back of stained yellow leaves things, trace the shape like the human side. In addition, there is nothing special about it. I can not help but be a little turn to the left face, secretly note the girl. She was picked up pen, painted in a notebook on the smear wipe. Seems to be written,UGG BOOTS, something like painting. Action quickly and tidy, did not dragging its feet.

This is my eighth or ninth see her. Sometimes I am better than her early, will see her through French windows directly to the second table, removed the table, Then leaned forward, her face go down to turn left, looking out the window.

her eye always towards the window, and even put that coffee cup, the line of sight remains unchanged. Somewhere a long time, people stare, jaw should be acid, so it sticks with the palm of your hand or from the chin Tuozhe Sai. But she did not these actions, I doubt that is her jaw muscles are particularly good. Perhaps this is a lot of love to describe the actor look like the novel - with the determination of the chin. I had to figure out how the chin with determination, never thought finally seeing is believing.

boss just coffee before me, and looked at me. I am a little embarrassed, hastened to look away from the girls body. Open the briefcase, took out pen and blank sheet of paper on the table. Determination on the chin because I did not, so I left Tuozhuo Sai, the right hand fingers turn Zhaobi, the idea of how to write.

sudden The girl turned to my Zhuojiao collision, so that the table 10 degrees clockwise, and the table of cups and spoons are also a result of a collision Kengkengqiangqiang. She has just turned to look at me and did not stop, then quickly turned away. Opened shop, the door to the three small bells hanging, shaking nervously, collide with each other.

my eyes followed her,UGG shoes, she felt as if chased by a lion in the plains antelope. She stopped at the zebra crossing on a red light illuminated, his eyes staring across the road, looked anxious and uneasy. Green light, she walked forward, rushed across the road, turn right and then run seven or eight steps. Then quickly got into a parked red car. Moving car, she drove off.

I look back, back to coffee museum. Now only my boss and two others, but he did not because of curiosity, stopped the action at hand. Even the table of the Too cool, and very suitable for the prototype when the novels heroes. Compared to him, I looked surprised, can not help but laugh.

look back on the table when the white, see the bottom left of a drop of white halo open coffee. Pick up the pen, drop in coffee outside, painted a good few laps successive concentric circles. The more paint the larger circle to make graphics look like an archery target, bull's-eye is the coffee. Then draw a few arrows, shot from the top right over. To emphasize the arrow Potential come fast fierce, and in the back of each arrows, drew a few hard line,UGG boots clearanc, while his mouth has also issued a

This is my bad habit of drawing time. Childhood art class, the teacher said: will not help people cover your ears. , the mouth always do sound. Over time, it used to. So when I drew a dog bark, a cat will meow painting, drawing birds will Gugu Gu. I was naive to think that I will become a very powerful artist.

until time teacher told us to draw, Do not read further to see what TV! 'The results angered the whole class burst into laughter. Teachers from the rostrum came to me, looking after one of my paintings, said:

the topic. Drawing attention away from the painting over the white arrow, move next to a dark coffee cup. Then moved to the dark tables and dark chairs, sitting on a chair wearing a dark shirt for me. Then raised his head and looked inside the dark bar is the owner of coffee. My thoughts finally returned to the cafe.

do not want to become an artist since, I have less to distinguish colors. As long as more than a little dirty brown, a little more than dark purple, light than the black point, for me, called dark. My personality is one thing to do, if not the best place it altogether bad.

but not the time to put rotten. I have to come up with a man and a woman's name, to represent the story of the male and female. Although only a convenient name call it, is not important, important is the story itself; but I hope that before the story begins, to the protagonists to show respect for the name. My personality is one thing you do not want to put bad, it would be best.

So, what to call it? I scratched the first, they look back to White, drip coffee has been blown away. Look closely, trace the shape of the side is also full of people like. Was going on with that piece traces the shape of leaves when compared to right, front left suddenly there came a subtle but crisp I looked up wildly reflection towards the location of the sound came. The girl opened the shop, then entered.

I looked up at her, looked confused. She stood on my table, pointed to a slightly crooked off the table, and then hands it to positive. 'It does not matter. 'Table, not mine, if you bashed the table (or your bones), also has nothing to do with me.

'Readily graffiti only. 'I am a little embarrassed. 'I was shocked about,' Please sit down. 'She picked up a white, close to the front, then do not move.

I feel a little mockery is a bit, blushing.

'I shall soon as vaguely. Can not it? Miss.

I put the briefcase and zipped it up, left hand raised briefcase, intended to get up and walk. 'Ah, I just want to do. 'I admire her a bit sharp, then answer her. How do you know? '

I let go of the left hand carrying a briefcase, and looked at her. 'I studied engineering, it should be regarded as scientific. '''I carefully looked at White,Discount UGG boots, I feel like she put some sense.

'Can you guess ah. 'I'm embarrassed to tell her that it was 'I'm suddenly a little excited. Teacher, you lie to me! I should have talent to become artists.

'Nothing. You can hear the sound nice. 'Although I do not believe she can really hear Xiu Xiu's sound, but I now feel that this girl is very cute. My personality is as long as the girl believe me, you think she cute.

She rose to her desk to take a pencil, go back to sitting diagonally opposite me. Then she looked down, concentrating drawing, not to speak. I find that when she began to focus on, she will distribute the air around a kind of quiet taste. Sound as if all were asleep.

cafe has become very quiet, only hear white pencil friction, the issue of thin sound of broken pieces. Occasionally mixed with her finger or palm voice faint pencil lines open. So I quietly watched her paint, do not want to sound so as not to disturb her.

'Can I see it? 'I asked. I do not know art, but would like to see. 'My personality is cute as long as the thought that women would believe that she was right.

this pencil drawing of the composition is simple. Left a man is walking, there are few trees along the road, three leaves fluttering in the air. Men's hair is slightly messy, left foot stepped on fallen leaves under. Painted the sky a few arc, as well as hand traces of faint pencil lines open. Stare for a while, I was a bit cool, it just went into this cafe, on the road was the feeling of autumn brushed face. I can not help but close your eyes, deep breath.

'Nothing. 'I opened my eyes,' feeling a chill unit. 'Like cool breeze blowing. ''How the? 'This is my turn curious.

rain, it will make people feel like the rain and wet in; and draw lightning, it will numb the body makes an instant, seem to be power to the same. Teacher said to me how different? My teacher said the formidable artist and teacher said she's formidable artist, which does a more powerful? Or, my teacher and her teacher, in the end who is right?

I turned away and she found that he also Figure. Is to ask him why he can hear the wind, she was the first open question: Then the boss will take up of the picture, back to the bar.

'this ... ...' I know what to say. Because I do not know ask him or her? Do not know what questions to ask first? She fixated on goes on Oath of maps, I felt very embarrassing. 'This is a random draw, and to be seen. 'I hastened to map incorporated into the briefcase. '

'. 'I will Oath Figure out,' so you're loved ones this picture? 'said: ''I started listening comprehension. '

'Two or three days once, has come eight, nine. Every time I would see you. 'Mercedes-Benz on the highway who do not normally see a roadside ant. '

She smiled, and won the bite in the mouth of the pen, said: sway of a few. 'What are you doing? 'I subconsciously looked down and did not find any abnormal chest.

'I Huichang Lai. 'I asked her:' What about you? Will come more often? ''. After sitting next to me, she said: 'She wants to go out when the shop opened, I waved and said head-turn:

door to the bells bong soon stopped, my mind suddenly flashes. She is studying art, I am learning science. Art? Science? I finally thought of a suitable name.

took the pen, in my Oath of the map and then draw a arrows, hit the bull's-eye directly.