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2010. I'm coming. don't let me down. you know my wishes.

Expo,  I'm coming. I've been fighting for you for almost a year. so let's hope this will be huge success.

此生还未望好景没长。

他掉一滴眼泪的时候他用手去擦。
他掉一根面条的时候……他还是用手去接。
当小孩出现状况的时候，他就立马跑到了状况外。
而他的小孩又太爱出状况，一不小心就乱七八糟。

如题，最近用了豆瓣加了小组做了推荐贴，前一阵子的out fast来了，所以就小TB了一阵…………

为了不荒废这个曾经记录了我无数喜怒哀乐（囧）的部落格，偶来贴图了= =||||||

Dear Aaron,

 

I came to know you utterly unexpected. You were in a TV drama recommended to me by a friend, “终极一班”. I still remembered the first time I decided that this boy was to my favor: it was because the song, “Camouflage”. Despite of all the cliché of youth love triangle in the drama, you caught me with the picture of playing an air piano.

 

The way you fell in love, legitimately, Xiaoyu, made my smile and it hurt.

 

I watched so much so the director could never fool me. Long before everything came out I knew why you were angry and what was being hidden effortlessly. I did manage to ignore Anqi and just admired the youth of yours. And youth is beauty. So fragile. So human. So long forgotten.

 

I tried the song in English, so it doesn’t hurt so much.

 

He beat me in love

And I had no choice but to guess

That you cry for joyfulness

 

He arrived before me

And I could only encore

In the shade of love's loneliness

 

I wear greetings as my camouflage

Putting on a friend's tag

 

I wear fake smile as my camouflage

Admitting that I was defeated

 

You extended your hands in the air, playing an invisible piano.

You bought the first cell phone so she could reach you.

You emptied your entire childhood story to her.

You taught her to listen by heart.

You made her hear.

 

Then all I could think of to say to Xiaoyu, was sang by the song. I could only assumed that I was too grown, although, I was then of your age. Somehow I laughed at myself for being touched by the immaturity of the drama, but who could not be marveled at your pure sweetness and young bravery?

 

Xiaoyu, we all have our own Camouflage. And you are far from a master. Her twinkle of smile, her drop of tear and her silent goodbye were deadly weapons to you. Yet still you loved, as if never hurt.

 

So many pretty boys, handsome guys and shining idols I have seen and praised, but who can be compared with the crystal beauty of yours?

 

But then I knew that you, Aaron, are more what youth has blessed you with.

 

Following Fahrenheit’s dramas, naturally I watched “终极一家”, which was a long long journey until I found you in the later episode.

 

I was actually amazed at your performance as the “League Leader”. You’ve learned, practiced and made progress, obviously. I remember you explained your performance during some entertainment talk show (“女人我最大”) that despite the very few lines Ding Xiaoyu had, you tried to express the character through body languages. Now you’ve grown so as the light in your eyes. They have made you a respectful yet cute leader that stood up to the dark power.

 

It was a step further than the Xiaoyu, a simple prince-of-charming in girls’ dreams. Jiuwu was, first of all, a teenager who craved for attention and understanding  (maybe more than respect), attention that was not given to the leader of the space, but the boy who is not only shouldering the protective shield of the whole space with his own energy, but also a singular gourmet that had ridiculous taste. That’s why I enjoyed the interaction between you and Lan Xinmei or Dadong. You made great families. You made my day.

 

I hoped, for awhile, that you will never grow elder, at last don’t rush to. Time was the cruelest judge in the world that wouldn’t allow youth to stay even one more second on human beings. That’s why we cherish every single form of youth that we are lucky to have.

 

So take care of yourself, for a sound body is the best carrier of your charm. Honestly, we would like to see you faint, faint and faint in the drama with face looking pale and eyelashes ridiculously long. But that was drama. I adore you more in the real life, with rosy cheeks and bright eyes that were unique to young boys. Do be cautious with your legs. Old wounds can be extremely annoying and you have a road of flowers and applause in front of you.

 

I have been expecting MIT for quite a long time. All the waiting deserved. As much as I wanted you to stay sweet and amiable, you have stridden faster than I could anticipate.

 

Being a detective fan, allow me to ignore most of the storyline in the MIT, but it was truly enjoyable to watch 007’s performance. I guess the schedule was really tight so at the beginning, all the actors and actresses seemed a little bit too intense. Then you guys got better. I saw your diligence and how you tried to understand 007. Being a genius is lonely. Being the son of a world famous father is even tougher. Did you find yourself a little similar with 007? So young, and so much fame.

 

And it seems you never got lost as if you were born to be overwhelmed by love and adore. Well, for you, it comes very nature. And I am just glad to offer more.

 

A year was how long I’ve known you and your team. There was time that you’ve been hidden by the hustle and bustle of my own life. But easily you stood out against the routine life and made every split of second looking at you a cup of truly satisfying black tea in a gloomy afternoon. With milk and sugar, that’s for sure.

 

Thank you, Aaron, for being that way.

 

Oscar Wilde has once wisely pointed out that “Only the fool will not judge by the appearance”. Your beauty of youth is the classic proof of that idea. We like you just the way we like our innocence. We adore you with much we adore the morning dews, the gentle breeze and the loving aroma of a blooming cherry blossom.

 

Still, my dear Aaron, being 20s is never what can be counted on. Being young is merely the accident of time, but youth, is the eternity of mind.

 

Enjoy the love and fame for they are what you are bound to receive, and with all we could wish, stay in youth forever.

 

We expect to see you in more venues and settings, with your unique spell, to light up all the days and following years.

 

 

母上大人和小姐妹儿们去东南亚晃悠回来，俺就像小孩儿一样坑次坑次翻着她的包~瞅瞅给俺带了啥好东西~

第一~这是母上大人出发前就想好的：娃儿啊，好歹你现在也是给政府干活滴了，不能没个像样的手表哇~你现在的手表么还是tomXXX的，是表带也旧了，表盘了磨了——所以，这次她给俺带了一只钢表……

牌子是Guess的……反正俺也很少戴手表嘎，买个太贵的也么意思是吧……（你要买个卡地亚的回来我立马锁进柜子供着……没办法，谁叫俺是穷人家出身的娃儿啊~）




Style是纤细的~美好的~



特别的是表带上的螺旋花纹~所以下定义是复古优雅风？


然后素母上大人买回来自己用，但是每天晚上必然会被我坑的雅诗兰黛晚间美白修复精华液~~



最后是…………好吧，我的兰蔻卸妆液在我每天勤奋不懈地使用下，终于见底了~~~我终于可以开始用美型的植村秀樱花油卸妆液了！



母上大人还拉拉杂杂带回来一堆欧莱雅~恩，我觉得欧莱雅家的水的确蛮好用的——Wait，母上就是没有带水回来……
好吧，那我就还是乖乖用补水系列吧……美白的话，恩，我还是惦记着肌妍啊~