徘徊在清冷的夜风中,我一支接一支地抽烟。今晚,该往哪一个方向走?往右走,拐过一道街,登上三楼,303就是我的家。此时,妻子一定做好了饭菜,正等着我回家。妻子是那种很容易相信我找的任何借口的女人。只要我拨个电话:“喂,今晚我替同事值班,你早点睡吧。”或者说:“我和朋友在喝酒,晚上不回去了。”妻子在电话那端“嗯”一声,叮嘱我注意点安全,别玩得太晚, Wandering in the cold night wind, I smoke one by one. Tonight, which direction to go? Go right, turn a street, boarded the third floor, 303 is my home. At this point, the wife must have done a good job, waiting for me to go home. The wife is the kind of woman who can easily trust any excuse I find. Just call me: “Hey, I’m on duty for my colleagues tonight, and you go to bed early.” Or: “My friend and I are drinking and do not go back at night.” “Wife on the phone” "Soon, told me to pay attention to safety, do not play too late,