一门没有锁,掏出钥匙准备开门的杨城略略犹豫了一下才推开门走进客厅。房间里昏暗,杨城心里想,这该死的鬼天气,阴不阴晴不晴的,要下雨就赶紧下吧,也许一定得阵雨过后天色才会好起来。他将公文包放在门口的鞋柜上,正要打开灯,瞥见客厅角落里,有人蹲在沙发前。走近一看,果然是苏秀。她脸色煞白,眼珠子像是被人上了透明胶,一动也不动。她的那双冻得有些僵硬的小手插在蜷缩着的双腿中间,深深弯着腰。 A door without a lock, pulled out the key to open the door of Yang City slightly hesitated to push open the door into the living room. The room was dark, Yangcheng heart thought, this damn ghost weather, overcast is not clear, it is necessary to rain it quickly, maybe it will be the weather after the show will get better. He put his briefcase on the door in the closet and was about to turn on the lights, catch a glimpse of the corner of the living room, and someone squatted in front of the couch. Closer look, it really is Suxiu. Her face pale, eyeballs like being on the transparent plastic, a motionless. Her cold little, frozen hands plunged into the curled legs, bending deeply.