天气是在一夜间变冷的,我分明是在昨天看见隔壁的女人穿着吊带衫从楼下士多店里买了两瓶冰镇啤酒。我打了一个寒战,风很凌厉地从一头扑向另一头,带着狂妄的声音就朝我奔来。推上窗户,拉好窗帘,我开始恐慌,开始躲避。它循着我的气味追逐着我,从逼仄的窗户缝隙在我租来的房子里旋转,最后我被团团围住,在这些声音里淹没。我穿着一条格子短裤,一件棉 The weather was getting colder overnight, and I clearly saw yesterday that the woman next door was wearing a halter top and bought two bottles of cold beer from the Stores shop downstairs. I hit a chill, the wind is very sharp toward one end from the other, with an arrogant voice ran toward me. Push the window, pull the curtains, I began to panic, began to evade. It pursued me following my scent, spinning from the cramped windows in the room I rented, and finally I was encircled and submerged in these voices. I’m wearing a plaid shorts, a piece of cotton