我蜷缩在破旧的老公寓里,双手快速而沉重地在键盘上游走着。电灯坏了很久,昏暗的光线令二手电脑的屏幕显得尤为刺目,眼泪,禁不住哗哗往下流,说不清什么滋味。三个月没交房租,包租婆不止一次威胁要赶我走。我唯有努力赶稿,交租。 I curled up in the old old apartment and walked quickly and heavyly on my keyboard. The light was broken for a long time. The dim light made the screen of the second-hand computer particularly dazzling. Tears could not help but squat, and could not tell what it was like. Three months did not pay the rent. The chartered wife threatened to drive me away more than once. I only tried to get the draft and pay the rent.