那是冬天的一个黄昏,空气冷兮兮的,我去街边的一个电话亭打电话。当时,一个女孩正在按号,她衣着时髦,虽在深冬,但仍穿一件花格子的裙子,头发染成红色的波浪形。“是爸吗?再卖些东西寄过来一千吧。好,那就这样,我电话卡也没钱了。” 仅仅几秒钟,她就迅速地完成了这次与家人的通话。很简洁,很匆匆。我以为她要离开,便向前跨一步。没想到她把头发一甩,又熟练地按下一串数字。“阿坤,是我啊,今年冬天特别冷,穿厚点,别冻 It was a winter dusk, the air was cold, I went to a phone booth in the street to call. At that time, a girl was pressing her number. Her clothes were fashionable. Although she was still deep in winter, she still wore a plaid skirt with red waves in her hair. ”Dad? Selling some more things to send over 1000. Well, then, my phone card has no money. “ Just a few seconds, she quickly completed the call with his family. Very concise, very hurried. I thought she wanted to leave, then step forward. Unexpectedly, she tossed her hair and pressed a string of numbers. ”Ah Kun, it’s me, especially cold this winter, wearing thick spots, do not freeze