一朝南的那面墙上开了一扇窗户,郑建鹏一直站在那里。快到中午了,巷子里连个人影儿都没有。这些日子,他每天都睡到十点多钟才起床。上午,他一起床就给孙惠苹发了一条手机短信,问她上夜班还是白班。等了好一会儿,短信来了,“中班”。就两个字,一个标点符号都不多写。他干脆拨通电话,要她中午之前来一趟。“去干什么?”孙惠苹在电话里有点不耐烦。“来了再说。”他抢先挂了电话,不给她推脱的机 On the south side of the wall opened a window, Zheng Jianpeng has been standing there. Almost noon, alley without personal shadow children. These days, he slept ten o’clock every day before getting up. In the morning, as soon as he got out of bed, he sent a text message to Sun Hui-ping and asked her to work on night shift or day shift. Wait for a while, SMS came, “class ”. On two words, a punctuation is not much to write. He simply dialed the phone and asked her to come before noon. “What are you going to do?” “Sun Huiping was a little impatient on the phone. ”Come on. " He grabbed the phone first and did not give her the shirk