我想了很久,到底要不要你来喜欢我?我想了很久,你到底喜不喜欢我?画地为牢,困住的始终是自己,仅此而已。我所形容的“很久”不过是两个月,或者更短的时间。寻一个支撑点,不停地转,走不出,也逃不掉。心智是个可怕的东西,支配着所有。我诠释不出完美或残缺的爱情,所以有了“喜乐”这个困住了自己的姑娘。写字的孩子,太过聪明与敏感,总会想太多,所以由爱情扯向亲情,看似残忍,实则无奈。我与“喜乐”选择困住自己都不是故意的,真的。 I think for a long time, in the end you want to like me? I think for a long time, do you like me in the end? Draw for jail, trapped always be yourself, nothing more. What I describe as “long time” is only two months or less. Find a support point, kept turning, can not go out, also can not escape. Mind is a terrible thing that dominates all. I can not interpret the perfect or incomplete love, so there is “joy ” trapped his girl. Writing children, too smart and sensitive, always think too much, so from love to affection, seemingly cruel, but in reality helpless. Neither I nor “joy” choose to trap myself is not intentional, really.