有些老情人,他们身上有磁场,分开很久,可是再见时,他们的眼神仍然越过许多人的身影,紧紧缠在一起。一傍晚,我来到邹小颜的新家,刚进门就撞上她的准婆婆正气呼呼地出来,她冷冷地看我一眼,扬长而去。说实话,我挺怵这个控制欲极强的老妇人的,她总把自己当成是杨门的佘太君,说一不二,再配套一副被世界亏欠了的愁容,每次说话前先一脸不耐烦地把眉头皱起来,三道抬头纹再加上眉间两撇褶子,额头上深深地刻着“王八”。在她面前我总觉得无故矮了一截。房间里坐着面色铁青的邹小颜,看见我 Some old lovers, who have a magnetic field, separated for a long time, but goodbye, their eyes are still beyond the figure of many people, tightly wrapped together. One evening, I came to Zou Xiaoyan’s new home, just hit the door on her quasi-mother came out energetically, she looked at me coldly, walked away. To tell the truth, I pretty much control this old woman, she always regarded himself as Yang Tai’s She Tai-jun, as one of the best, matched with a sadness owed by the world, before each speech a look of impatience To brow frowned, three head-rise pattern with two fringe folds, deeply engraved on the forehead, “King eight.” In front of her I always felt short for no reason. Sitting in the room looking Zou Xiaoyan, see me