毫无疑问,声音是从我儿子那边卧室传过来的,一会儿是拖着鞋行走的脚步声,一会是碰撞的声音,一会是砰砰的声音,一会是长长的刮落什么东西的声音。“约翰,你是不是又在挪家具?”我对着墙大声喊着。墙那边传来了含糊不清的回答“是的。”但是我却听出了声音里那按捺不住的兴奋。我对这种因感情冲动而重新布置房间的事并没有什么反感,只是对这种事发生的频率感到好笑。我想起了我像儿 There is no doubt that the sound is coming from my son’s bedroom, while the footsteps of a walking shoe, for a bumpy sound, for a long time, The sound of something. “John, are you still moving furniture?” I cried to the wall. An ambiguous answer came from the wall. “Yes.” But I heard the unpleasant excitement in my voice. I was not offended by this kind of emotional impulse to rearrange the room, but I was just funny about how often it happened. I am reminded of me like children