上高中二年级的时候,我一个人睡在一间小小的平房里。房间的顶棚很低,是用废报纸糊的,我站在地上举起手可以在上面写字。有一天夜里,我不知被什么声音吵醒了。静静地听来,发现声音是从床底下传出来的,窸窸窣窣的像是耗子。我心里有点发毛。为了不惊动睡在里屋的姐姐,我没有开灯,而是点起了一支蜡烛。我撩起床单,看见了一个丢在 When I was in high school, I slept alone in a small bungalow. The ceiling of the room is very low, it is used waste paper paste, I stood on the ground raised his hand to write in it. One night, I do not know what kind of sound was awakened. Listen quietly, and found that the sound came from under the bed, like a rat. My heart a little hairy. In order not to disturb the sister sleeping in the back room, I did not turn on the lights, but lit a candle. I lifted the sheets and saw one lost