放学回到家,和妈妈打过招呼,叶慕轩拉开自己的屋门。水流击打的声音贴着鼻尖,擦过耳朵,冰凉的浪潮没过身体。慕轩慌忙往走廊躲。身体是清爽的。水声在屋子里回荡,暗漆漆,看不清。叶慕轩拉开走廊的灯,离屋门老远,眯着眼睛使劲儿往里看。以门口为界,潆动的水波竖立成墙,直达天花板,自己的整个屋子都被水充满了!空气里是湿润的味道。笃笃笃。厨房里妈妈在切菜。 Back home after school, and my mother said hello, Ye Mu Xuan opened his own house door. The sound of water hitting the tip of the nose, rubbed his ears, the cold wave of no body. Muxuan hurried to hide the corridor. The body is refreshing. Underwater sound echoed in the room, dark paint, can not see clearly. Ye Mu Xuan opened the corridor lights, far from the house door, squinting eyes hard to look inside. To the door as the boundary, move the water wave erected wall, directly to the ceiling, his entire room was filled with water! The air is moist taste. Tuk tuk. Mother in the kitchen is chopping vegetables.