一个炎热的黄昏,一闻27岁,女儿3岁。两个月前,一闻家中的大狗阿郎走失了,找了几个礼拜也没见踪影,家中都以为阿郎大约是死了。一闻或多或少有些惋惜,毕竟是养了不少时日的大狗,总想着能再把它找回来。他一面咒骂着那些“药狗”的恶棍,一面恨恨的埋怨着阿郎何以这么不机灵,把自己弄丢了。好在,惋惜是暂时的——毕竟,那只是一条守鱼塘的狗。六月,正值盛夏,一闻骑着被烈日晒得滚烫的摩托往家赶。一闻的家乡是有名的湖区,沿路是大片的湖水和鱼塘,摩托轰鸣着开过一座桥,突如其来的一阵犬吠让一闻一下急刹。是阿郎!一闻没来由的就这么确信。但是在哪儿?!一闻立即调转车头循着犬吠而去,终于在一片 A hot evening, a smell 27 years old, daughter 3 years old. Two months ago, a smell of aunt Aaron lost the dog, looking for a few weeks have not seen the trace, the family thought that Allan is about to die. Smell a little more or less regrettable, after all, is a lot of time to keep a big dog, always thinking of it can get it back. He cursed the villains of those “medicine dogs,” while bitterly complaining about why Alang lost himself so foolishly. Fortunately, the pity is temporary - after all, it’s just a fish guarding the pond. In June, at midsummer, a ride on the scorching sun was driving home. A smell of home is the famous Lake District, along the block is a large lake and fish ponds, motorcycle roaring opened a bridge, a sudden burst of bark to catch a quick brake. It is Alang But where ?! A smell immediately turn the front barking away, and finally in one