“铃铃……”一阵手机铃声在初冬海口寂静的黎明中突然响起,我条件反射地伸手将其掐断,来不及后悔周末忘了关手机,便翻身倒头继续我的美梦。“铃铃……”还没重返梦境,铃声再度响起,一阵一阵的,固执极了。“这谁呀?还让不让人‘过周末’了。”我管安稳睡个懒觉为“过周末”。这个鲁莽的电话,让我心情十分不爽,我很不情愿地接通手机,还没开口,就听到一个公鸭嗓音,带着 “Ringing bell ... ” burst of mobile phone ringing in the early dawn of the quiet dawn of Haikou, my condition reflexively reach out to cut off it, too late to regret the weekend forgot to close the phone, then stand up and down to continue my dream. “Bell ... ” Not yet return to the dream, the ring sounded again and again, while a while, stubborn extremely. “Who is it? Also let people not ’over the weekend’. ” I managed to sleep quietly for “Weekend ”. This reckless phone, so I feel very bad mood, I reluctantly connected to the phone, did not speak, I heard a voice of a male duck, with