那是一个阴冷的凌晨时分,我刚将手上的稿子看完,准备洗洗睡下。好久没有加班到这么晚了,从办公桌后站起来的时候,脑袋还感觉嗡嗡的。顺手瞄了眼手机,一个陌生的电话号码发来一条短信。“狮狮,迪拜的夜空如此明亮,突然觉得自己好渺小。”迪拜?最近有哪个朋友去了迪拜吗?我怎么没印象呢?莫非是哪个读者?上次花火八周年活动的时候,我好像是有跟几个小读者交换了手机号码。 It was a cold midnight, I just finished reading the manuscript, ready to wash and sleep. Long time no overtime to so late, standing up from behind the desk, my head still buzzing. Easily aiming a cell phone, a strange phone number sent a text message. “Lion, Dubai’s night sky so bright, I suddenly felt very small. ” Dubai? Recently, a friend went to Dubai it? I did not impress? Is not which reader? Last spent the eighth anniversary of the event, I seem to have exchanged cell phone numbers with a few young readers.