扎伊采夫在稻田东，犁田，插秧，汗如雨下；罗德尼娜却在菜地西，锄地，种菜，心疼望他。他早起，担水，劈柴；我晚归，生火，做饭。傍晚的炊烟，袅袅，过后，简单的晚饭却无比温暖。在星空下，他推磨，我织布，他唱歌，我附和。花在明月下淡雅盛开，虫在草丛中浅声低吟，田里散发出迷人稻香，偶尔有三五声蛙鸣。爱人在一起的夜晚，宁静，幸福，甜蜜。
却不想，却不想后来，再后来......
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织女说到这里，哽咽不语，所有的星星们，黯然，静谧。其中几颗，在静寂的夜空，悲痛失声，以一条长长的流光，划破夜空，化作流星。
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流星没想到这宇宙是这般的凄凉，相爱的人不能在一起，倒不如化为宇宙的尘埃，让燃烧的激情散落宇宙。也许，若干亿年后，这永不能团聚的恒星，破碎的物质在宇宙中漂浮，也许，就会有相聚的那一天。
若干亿年后，又再过了若干忆年，当时的牛郎织女星也相约一起陨落。他们的相思的碎片，向宇宙中飞散，其中的两块，落入地球。
又再过了万万年，这两块碎片转化成两条鱼。
鱼爬上岸，最后，成了两人。
这两人，一人梦断在天涯，一人漂泊在海角……
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斗转星移。这，已是网络时代，把我们拉近了距离。
人们的情感从现实生活走向虚幻的网络世界。
这QQ企鹅，“滴滴、滴滴”，碎声急促，像是呼唤，又像是倾述，它从北极走来，在这里用数字编码，系上红围巾，尽管北方、南方气候时时变化，它却总还象怕冷，它承受着多少爱恨纠葛，在网际里瑟瑟颤动。
罗德尼娜，女，在世界的一个方向。
扎伊采夫，男，在世界的另一个方向。
他们原本是那银河里落下的碎片，是人们早已忘记的牛郎和织女星的碎片。茫茫网际，他们偶尔相遇，就开始了一段情缘。
于是，他们开始叙说，就像那夜，牛郎和织女的叙说。
我长发飘飘，脸庞白皙，我本无事，某一日，点击这企鹅，输入了我的网名，我就叫罗德尼娜吧。我设置了我的基本情况，我的脸庞秀丽，犹如明月闪着柔和的光泽。我的眼睛明媚，像是一池秋水荡漾。我的头像就象我，可是你却不断地呼唤我改为超越自我。
于是，我就出现在茫茫的网际。
那一日，我游弋在网络中，偶尔看见扎伊采夫。这名儿，吸引着我，他怎么会叫扎伊采夫呢？他是不是有无限的忧伤呢？我叫罗德尼娜，这爱莲娜，这爱莲娜，会不会与罗德尼娜是血肉相连呢？或者说有网上的一段情缘呢？他眉清目秀，带着男子的诱人气息，他又是谁呢？
我点击，加了他。却未曾经想到后来，后来，如果没有这懵懂的开始，会有后来吗？
他也加了我，把我列为好友。
嗯，是的，当时我很寂寥，作为男人，承担着生活的所有压力，平淡的生活渐渐枯燥无味，我的英气快被生活磨光，我的才华日渐枯萎，我疲倦的心，想要找个港湾。我抬头望天，灰白，低头看路，灰白，熟悉的却很陌生的人们从身边走过，与我毫无关系。我就感觉像是漂泊，无依无靠，象是夜空的一颗孤星，甚至连星星都比我好，至少还有一条银河可以容纳它们，它们有所皈依，而我却是漂泊，我就叫扎伊采夫吧。我点击那QQ企鹅，输入我的网名，我也没有想到，就这么的，开始了一段网络恋情。
某一个寂静的夜晚，有一个叫罗德尼娜的女子要加我，我看她的头像，面庞清丽，嘴唇红润，长发飘逸，我加了她。
于是，就这样，他们开始聊天。
想知后事如何？请阅读第【一百一十】章分解
Zaitsev East in the paddy field, plow, planting, streaming with sweat; German Nina West in the vegetable field, hoeing, growing vegetables, looking distressed him. Him to get up early, fetch water, firewood; I evening, fire, cooking. Evening smoke, wave, after dinner simple but very warm. Under the stars, he push a grinder, I am weaving, his singing, I go along. Elegant spent under the moon in full bloom, insects in the grass in shallow chants in a low voice sound, emitting a fascinating field Daoxiang, occasional the sound frog 35. Love with the night, quiet, happy, sweet.
Do not want to, but do not want to later, and then later ......
Here Weaver, choking is not the phrase, all the stars are, sadly, quiet. Several of them, in the quiet of the night sky, sad voice, with a long streamer, across the night sky, into a meteor.
Meteor did not expect that the universe is so miserable, can not love together, we might as well dust into the universe, so that falls under the jurisdiction of the universe, burning passion. Perhaps, after several million years, this reunion of the star can never be broken material floating in the universe, perhaps, will have to spend the day.
After several million years, but also a number of memory a few years, the Cowboy was also similar to Vega fall together. Acacia their debris, flying to the universe, of which two, falling into the hands of the Earth.
Also a few of the absolutely year, whichinto two fragments.
Shore fish to climb, finally, became two.
The two men, one in the End of the World West Side, one adrift in the sea ... ...
Passage of time, earthshaking. This is the Internet age, the closer the distance between us.
People’s feelings towards the illusory from the real life of the network world.
This QQ Penguin, "drop, drop," shortness of broken sound, such as call states also like that it came from the North Pole, where the number of coding used, a red scarf, in spite of the North, South of climate change always, it is also as cold total, which bear a number of love-hate disputes rustlings fibrillation in the Internet.
German Nina, female,in one direction in the world.
Zaitsev, M, in the world in another direction.
They originally came to the Galaxy in the debris, people have long forgotten the Cowboy and the Vega debris. Vast expanse of the Internet, they occasionally meet, and started a love.
Thus, they began to narrate, like that night, the narrative Cowboy and the Weaver Girl.
I have long hair Durian, face white, I do nothing, on a certain day, click on this Penguin, enter the name of my network,I called it German Nina.I set up the basic situation of my, my beautiful face, like a bright flashing soft sheen. I have beautiful eyes, such as a pool of rippling Qiushui. I like my head, but you are constantly changed to go beyond the call of my self.
So I appear in the vast Internet.
That day, I cruise around in the network, and occasionally see Zaitsev. The children, attracted me, how could he have called it Zaitsev? He is not unlimited so sad? My name is German Nina, which Elaine, which Elaine will not German Nina is so close as flesh and blood? Or that for some online love this? He is pretty, attractive atmosphere with a man, he is who?
I click, he added. Not have thought then, and later, in the absence of the beginning of this silly, there was it?
He also added me, as my friends.
Ah, yes, I was solitude, as men, to bear all the pressure of life, gradually dull dull life, I was the British air faster polished life, my talent withered gradually, I tired of the heart, want to find a Harbor. I look on the rise, gray, looking down the road, gray, very familiar to people familiar with come from the side, and I had nothing to do. I feel like drifting, helpless, like a lone star in the night sky, stars and even better than I, at least one Galaxy can accommodate them, they have converted, and I was drifting, Zaitsev, I called it. QQ Penguin I click it, enter my network name, I do not think so, and started a network of love.
A quiet night, there was a woman called to increase German Nina me,I see her head, face Qingli, rosy lips, long hair flowing, I added her.
Thus, it is so, they began to chat.
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