天灰蒙蒙的,开始飘起了雪花。她急匆匆地跨出公司大门,刚想钻进一辆出租车,就听见旁边有人说:“这人真够缺德的,竟然坑害老人家。”她下意识地回头一看,不看不要紧,这一看,心竟然突突地跳到嗓子眼儿了:父亲!太像了,高高的个子,有些微驼的背,尤其是那满脸的褶皱,和满脸郁结的愁绪。她有些木讷地回过身来,走近,明白了眼前的一切。 Overcast, snow began to float. She hurried across the company door, just wanted to get into a taxi, I heard someone next to say: “This man is really wicked, even the trauma of the elderly. ” She looked back subconsciously, do not see does not matter, this At first glance, the heart suddenly jumped to the throat: father! Too much, tall, slightly raised back, especially the wrinkled face, and melancholy melancholy. She turned back somehow, approached, understand everything in sight.