从记事起到高三毕业,我的记忆就是黑白的电影,苍白、无色。我的父母一直不合,这种情况一直持续到他们离婚那天。我上初中时,曾度过一段悲伤、麻木的岁月。那时,家在我心中就是几间房子,几面冰冷的石灰墙,没有温度,没有亲情,整天面对着爸爸妈妈两张随时都会“开战”的嘴脸,谁不 From graduation to high school graduation, my memory is a black and white movie, pale and colorless. My parents have been uncomfortable. This situation continues until their divorce day. When I was in junior high school, I spent a period of sadness and numbness. At that time, the family was in my heart a few houses, a few cold lime walls, no temperature, no affection, facing the father and mother at any time the two will be “war” in the face, who does not