那天下午,学校礼堂里坐满了人。沈望舒穿着浅蓝色衬衫,站在讲台上,声音不高却清晰:“Sometimes I feel like a star, distant and quiet, watching the world without being seen. But when I look up, I know they are there, watching me too. I am not alone.” 台下有同学悄悄议论:“沈望舒的声音像月光。”也有女生在笑,说他的名字真配他。演讲结束,掌声稀疏,沈望舒鞠躬,没看观众,只低头看了看手里的满天星干花——是他妈妈去年送的,花语写着“守望”。他把花夹进英语词典,走出礼堂,直奔天台。