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“爱情有两个模样。”这话最早是我妈告诉我的。跟我爸结婚之前,她谈过一个男朋友。有段时间她们车间赶工,要加夜班。有一晚下大雪,我妈有些害怕,于是就给男友打电话说:“外面雪很大,下班你能来接我一下吗?”对方怨气满满:“大半夜的把我弄醒,我还得起床穿衣服,再说外面那么冷……”我妈有点失望,但是转念一想,感情不都是这样稀松平常的吗。等她走出车间大门,看到同事们的男朋友都在门口等着,甚至一个同
“Love has two appearances. ” This is the earliest my mother told me. Before marrying my dad, she talked about a boyfriend. Some time they rush to work in the workshop, to increase night shift. A night of heavy snow, my mother a little scared, so he gave her boyfriend a call: “outside a lot of snow, can you pick me up after get off work?” “The other side full of grievances: ” awakened me most of the night , I have to get up to wear clothes, say the outside is so cold ... ... "My mother a little disappointed, but then I thought, feelings are not so commonplace. As she walked out of the shop door, her colleagues were seen waiting at the door, or even a