一周日吃晚饭的时候,我的手机忽然响了,来电显示是一个山西长治的手机号码,我惊讶了一下,但马上就释然了,因为我写作投稿,常常会接到一些稿件留用的电话,莫非?我期待地按了接听键,在短短的等待以后,对方说话了:您好。我赶紧呼应:您好。请问您是莫秋风吗?我说,是的。我是《世海文学》的编辑吕新,您的稿件我看了。果然是稿件的电话,我心里的石头落了地,但随之又升起一种期待。您的文笔很好,很适合我们刊物的风格。他说话的节奏不紧不慢,我的手心里却要出汗了。不过,他停顿 When I had my dinner on Sunday, my cell phone suddenly rang. The caller ID was a mobile phone number in Changzhi, Shanxi Province. I was surprised but I was relieved immediately. Because of my contribution to the submission, I often received some phone calls, Could it be? I look forward to press the answer key, after a short wait, the other spoke: Hello. I quickly respond: Hello. May I ask you Mo autumn wind? I said, yes. I am Lu Xin, editor of “World Literature”, I read your manuscript. Sure enough, manuscript phone, my heart fell to the ground, but then raised a look. Your writing is good and well suited to the style of our publication. His pace of speaking is slow and steady, but my heart sweats. However, he paused