and crawled off to sleep ih
and when i awoke i was alone
this bird had flown
drinking her wine
we talked until two and then she said
"it's time for bed"
isn't it good nian wood
she asked me to stay
and she told me to sit anywhere
“也好。”青看了看手里的钥匙。
月亮在沙发上坐下，蜷曲在上面，默默地发愣。青在凳子上坐下，看着月亮。两个人沉默不语，谁也不说话。过了一会儿，青转过身去，打开劳的电脑。电脑界面是月亮的背影，——秀发瀑下，直及腰间。青看着画面，突然有股想哭的冲动，泪水在眼里打转。他轻轻地抬起手擦掉眼泪，不让月亮看见。
音乐播放器里，突然传来披头士的：
道过来看看。”
“这样啊。”青无奈地回到，“他可能最近工作上烦心事太多了。”
青很诧异为什么劳突然会说自己的身体状态很差，因为在他在出差以前，状态一直不错。为何突然去北京的时候，对女孩说自己状态很差。青对此存在疑惑，然后现在劳都已经去世，又能如何。青告诉自己，或许这是劳选择的最好的归宿。
so i lit a fire
she told me she worked
in the m and started to ugh
i told her i didn't
so i looked around
and i noticed there wasn't a chair
i sat on a rug biding my time
i once had a girl
or should i say she once had me
she showed me her room
翌日傍晚，青在劳住的房子下面等着月亮，一株牵牛花攀在铁栅栏上，开着紫红色的花朵。近来的雨水让花开的更加艳丽。月亮来的时候，穿了一身淡雅的衣服。她看着青，微微一笑，道：“或许，这身衣服比较适合我。”
青平静地端详着月亮，没有说话，帮她拿过箱子，往楼上走去。月亮跟在他身后，一言不发。或许现在沉默是做好的怀念方式。青在打开房门前，一直在思索该如何安慰月亮。房子里收拾的很干净整洁，月亮环顾四周，说：“他走之前，我帮他收拾的。”
青准备将钥匙还给月亮，月亮并没有接。月亮说：“青，你留着吧，过两天他家里人好来收拾东西了。我就不方便来了。”