\naren’t

\n

\ngoing

\n

\nto

\n

\nuse

\n

\nyour

\n

\nheart,

\n

\nthen

\n

\nwhat’s

\n

\nthe

\n

\ndifference

\n

\nif

\n

\nit

\n

\ngets

\n

\nbroken？”

\n

\n……

\n

\n“if

\n

\nyou

\n

\njust

\n

\nkeep

\n

\nit

\n

\nto

\n

\nyourself,

\n

\nmaybe

\n

\nit

\n

\nwill

\n

\nbe

\n

\nlike

\n

\nmy

\n

\nrollerblades.”

\n

\n……

\n

\n“when

\n

\nyou

\n

\ndo

\n

\ndecide

\n

\nto

\n

\ntry

\n

\nit,

\n

\nit

\n

\nwon’t

\n

\nbe

\n

\nany

\n

\ngood.”

\n

\n……

\n

\n“you

\n

\nshould

\n

\ntake

\n

\nchance.”

\n

\n……

\n

\n“got

\n

\nnothing

\n

\nto

\n

\nlose.”

\n

\n……

\n

\n紧闭的双眼再度睁开时，机舱外已是一片波涛汹涌的缥缈云海。

\n

\n许宜望着天边那抹渐渐弥漫开来的灿烂朝霞，唇边不知不觉牵起了一丝淡淡微笑。</p>\n\t\t\t', '\t')