Gavin的眼睛
Obediently, Gavin looked up to the sky, the color of his pupils changing in the sunlight. Enchanted, RK900 came a step closer to him, looking into his eyes.When he was a machine, he scanned the eyes and was confused by their enigma. He just wanted to find out whether or not they were made of glass balls: how could they be green or blue like a lake, and the next minute, they'd turn grey like dark clouds. Now he knew how to describe those colors.
"I found myself bit by bit through those eyes. I think they look beautiful.”
“…Greyish blue,then greyish green,and now covered by subtle golden light…”RK900 went on.
"They are like the summer of Detroit, a medley of purple barracuda, orange daylily and unpredictable weather - rambling cumulonimbi on one side and clear sky on the other side. Travelling along the boundary between the two sides, sunlight sprinkles down on the smooth surfaces of the eyes, like a blanket with glinting golden hems, forming a gauze bridge across the river.More often than not, before a rainstorm, there would be a sunshower.”
But Gavin never cried Right now,he didn't want to say a single word with his eyes looking up Shedding tears unreservedly,he blamed all that happened to him on the summer sun.
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