一丘八说,那场火好大,席卷满天,不知不觉就着了起来。老陈却睒着眼,慢慢地腾出一口烟。今天老陈很有耐心。他声音沙哑地问,大火旁还有谁?丘八有点怯跳着眼躲着老陈的目光摇了摇头。老陈偷偷和我眼光碰了一下,拧了拧眉头,就在本子上画了个大大的问号扔给我,独自一人出去了。我舒了一口气,今天老陈终于没有发作。留下我一个人,我尽量温和地说,丘八今天先这样吧,有什么其他细节你再告诉我。我让丘八回宿舍的时候,看见老陈靠在墙脚神色疲倦地依旧在抽烟。我看他 One Qiu eight said that fire is great, sweeping the sky, unwittingly got up. Lao Chen looked down and slowly made a cigarette. Today, Chen is very patient. His voice hoarsely asked, who else beside the fire? Qiu eight a little cowardly eyes dodge the eyes of old Chen shook his head. Lao Chen secretly and my eyes touched a moment, screwed his brow, draw on the book a big question mark thrown to me, go out alone. I was relieved, Lao Chen finally no seizure today. Leave me alone, I try to be gentle, Qiu eight today so right, what other details you tell me. When I asked Qiu Qiu quarters, I saw old Chen still smoking on the wall feet tired look. I see him