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我好奇地对着电话说了一声:“喂。”只听见电话里传来一个中年男人温暖如春天的声音:“你还好吗,女儿?”周末的午后,我一个人在家,望着窗外的天空发呆。天空渐渐灰暗起来,乌云遮挡了天空,把太阳公公赶回了家,世界一下子变得死气沉沉,淅淅沥沥的雨开始落向大地。我感到一种莫名的不安与优伤,完全不知如何是好,于是拿起电话拨给爸爸。电话里传出一个男孩如天使般的声音:“喂。”“怎么会这样?”我心里想。然后又听见对方在电话里问:“哪位,有什么事吗?”过了好久,我才
I curiously said to the phone: “Hey. ” Only heard a warm, spring voice from a middle-aged man on the phone: “How are you, daughter?” “Weekend on the afternoon, At home, looking out the window of the sky in a daze. The sky was getting dark, the clouds obscured the sky, and the father of the sun was brought back home. The world suddenly became dead and the rain began to fall to the ground. I felt an inexplicable anxiety and excellent wounds, totally unaware of how good I was, so I picked up the phone and dialed my father. The voice of a boy came out on the phone like an angel: ”Hey.“ How could this be? ”I thought. And then heard each other on the phone and asked: “What, what’s the matter?” "After a long time, I was