那一年仲夏,比记忆中任何一个夏天都要热。我流着眼泪写下一张字条:“我走了,再也不回来了!”便拎着鞋子轻手轻脚向外走。妈妈正在厨房准备晚饭,刀在砧板上切菜的声音“咔嚓咔嚓”,切得我心惊肉跳。出了门,我一下子不知道该去哪里,这时我忽然看到了整天和我一起玩的璐璐,他正抱 Midsummer that year is hotter than any summer in memory. I wrote a note with tears: “I’m leaving, never to return!” Then he took the shoes and walked lightly. My mother was preparing dinner in the kitchen. The knife squeaked the vegetables on the cutting board and she cut my heart. When I left the door, I didn’t know where to go, and suddenly I saw the noise that I played with me all day. He was holding it.