"Is there a story about a pair of high heels?" I asked Chu Fangfang with a smile.

"Yes," Chu Fangfang smiled, "There is also a love story of sad high heels, and the girl who tells it is called Xuanxuan!" ”

"That high heels story is a good one," I thought to myself, "and it could be written as a love story, and I'm going to publish it in Ladies Market magazine when I'm done!" ”

"Then you can write it!" Chu Fangfang said with affection, "If you write more, I will write less!" ”

"Would you like a beer?" I asked Chu Fangfang.

"Let's have a drink!" Chu Fangfang smiled slightly, "I'm a little thirsty!" ”

"Then bring me two beers when you come over," I smiled, "and I won't get up!" ”

"You just let me go and get you two bottles," Chu Fangfang said with a look of resentment, "What are you doing around the bush?" And ask me if I drink? ”

"Then you can get me two bottles!" I said with a smile.

Chu Fangfang got up, went to the frame outside the door and brought two bottles of beer and put them on my table.

I opened the beer and poured a glass for Chu Fangfang.

Chu Fangfang picked up the cup and took a small sip gently.

"She's online," I said to Chu Fangfang as I looked at the computer screen, "Hurry up!" ”

Chu Fangfang hurriedly put down the cup and walked quickly to his computer.

"My name is Xuanxuan," the girl said to Chu Fangfang, "I'll tell you a love story with sad high heels!" ”

"Let's talk about it!" Chu Fangfang smiled.

"I have a pair of high heels," Xuan Xuan said with a smile, "it was a gift from my boyfriend Feng Jie when he left, it was a Dior nostalgic high heel, with a nostalgic high-heeled design, with an evocative brown tone, and a faint low-key sexiness." Whenever I move lightly, my heart is always filled with infinite love and pity; Every time I hear the crisp sound of 'da, da, da' sound from under my feet, I feel as if my confidence has increased a lot! ”

"Girls love high heels!" Chu Fangfang smiled.

"I like these high heels very much," Xuanxuan said happily, "just like my boyfriend Feng Jie very much." I cherish these high heels and never want to let them get rainy. However, one day, when I came out of the Internet café, it was raining all the time. I stood at the door of the Internet café, looked up at the rain that never stopped in the sky, and looked down at the beautiful high heels on my feet, and couldn't help frowning, these shoes obviously can't get rain. ”

"High heels must not be exposed to rain," Chu Fangfang said seriously, "After the rain, it is easy to break the thread, degum, decolorize, and salt frost!" ”

"Yes," Xuanxuan said with a smile, "just as I was worried, a boy's voice suddenly rang in my ears, and he asked me if I needed him to send me back. I turned around and saw a strange boy smiling at me with an umbrella in his hand. I didn't say a word, but turned and rushed into the rain, and the rain poured down......"

"It's better to have more eyes on men!" Chu Fangfang thought about it and said.

"Yes," Xuan Xuan affirmed, "I'm just on guard against him!" I returned to the house in the pouring rain, which was empty and deserted. I sighed softly, hurriedly took off my beautiful shoes that were soaked in the rain, and wiped them with a dry towel in distress. I stroked my rain-soaked shoes and muttered to myself, I said I'm sorry Feng Jie, I got wet with the shoes he gave me! ”

"Feng Jie, where did he go?" Chu Fangfang asked thoughtfully.

"Feng Jie is my first boyfriend," Xuanxuan said with a sad face, "In order to make a living, he went to New York." A long, long time passed, and I never heard anything from him. I don't know what happened to him, I think about him all day except for him. For this concern and longing, I signed up for a blog called 'I'm in Beijing, he's in New York'. As soon as I have free time, I will come to the Internet café as soon as I have time, and appeal on the blog about my thoughts and concerns about him, as well as the loneliness and loneliness that I can't get rid of! ”

"A girl is out alone," Chu Fangfang said with deep feeling, "there is a lot of loneliness and loneliness that cannot be discharged!" ”

"Yes," Xuanxuan said sadly, "I have been writing my blog for half a year. During this period, the men who pursued me around me came and went, and came and went, but they all came out with the same result, one by one, after touching the ashes of the nose, they all walked away. I only have Feng Jie in my heart, my heart is only waiting for him, my love is only open for him, and my love is only reserved for him! ”

"You are very loyal to your feelings!" Chu Fangfang said seriously.

"I only love him," Xuanxuan sighed lightly, "Another weekend, I still came to the Internet café to write blogs as usual." Time is passing imperceptibly. By the time I realized it was time to go home, it was already late at night. I stood in front of the Internet café, sometimes looking at the dark path leading to my lodgings, sometimes at the high heels on my feet, and muttered to myself. The remote and broken street path really scared me! At that moment, a voice suddenly rang in my ears again, and he asked me if I needed him to send me. I looked back and saw that it was the same boy as last time, and he was still looking at me with a smile on his face. I didn't say a word, I turned around and walked towards the path......"

"Girls must be careful when walking alone at night!" Chu Fangfang reminded.

"I'm very careful," Xuanxuan said seriously, "the path is very dark and remote, and there are potholes on it. I walked with trepidation, one foot deeper, one foot shallow. Just as I was about to finish the path, a shadow spewing alcohol suddenly flashed in the darkness. I took two steps, and so did the shadow; I took two slow steps, and the shadow followed suit. I was so scared that I lifted my leg and wanted to run! Unexpectedly, as soon as I landed on my feet, I fell to the ground with a 'plop' sound......"

"Is the heel stuck somewhere?" Chu Fangfang guessed.

"Yes," Xuanxuan said with an aggrieved face, "It's because my heels are too high and thin, and when I get down, I'm too quick and too fierce, and the thin heels are tightly embedded in the grate of the drainage ditch on the road!" I didn't care about the hurt arm and the fear in my heart, so I pulled it out and pulled it out, and finally pulled out the shoe, but the heel was snapped. I ran towards my dwelling foot and foot shallow, and the terrifying laughter of the dark shadow came from behind me! ”

"It's scary!" Chu Fangfang said.

"It's really scary," Xuanxuan said with a sad face, "and I ran back to the house in a panic." The house was still empty and deserted. I took off my shoes with broken heels in distress, and the tears of grievance suddenly fell down like beads with broken threads. My legs and arms had also been scratched by the concrete floor, and there was a faint labor pain. I looked at the shoes with broken heels on my hand and muttered, Feng Jie, why did you give me high heels, why did you give me high heels and not accompany me? The shoe was speechless, it bare the stuck heel, looking at me with the same grievance, just as I looked at it with grievance. ”

"And then?" Chu Fangfang asked.

"Later," Xuanxuan said in a calm tone, "the days are still drifting day by day. Another weekend is here. I went to the Internet café again, and this time I didn't write a blog or wear high heels, but just quietly looked at the long-time blog on the computer screen, silently crying. A few days later, I went to Zhongguancun, bought a computer, and applied for broadband. In the future, I will no longer have to walk that long black and often broken street lamp to go to the Internet café. After the broadband connection, I sat in front of the computer in my slippers, opened the blog I had been writing for more than half a year, and quietly wrote the last blog post! ”

"The last blog post?" Chu Fangfang pondered and asked, "What did you write?" ”

"I just wrote two sentences above," Xuanxuan said with tears in her eyes, "that is, 'This will be my last post on this blog, because I am in love with Zhang Tao'!" ”

"Zhang Tao?" Chu Fangfang asked tentatively, "Is it the boy who often appears at the door of the Internet café and has been pursuing you?" ”

"Yes," Xuan Xuan affirmed, "the moment I quit the blog, I inadvertently saw the pair of high heels that Feng Jie once gave me in the corner. The pair of high heels that used to be as perfect and delicate as a handicraft in my eyes have not only been deformed after being soaked in rain and squeezed by the grate on the grate, but even the heel has been broken, and it has become so ugly and ugly! ”

Xuanxuan sighed softly, tears glistening in her eyes.

Chu Fangfang wanted to talk and rest.

My eyes blurred with tears.