I我坐在诺阿家客厅的大号沙发椅上,视线逡巡一周,最终定格在了壁炉上方的那幅油画上——那是乔金·诺阿的肖像。阳光从不远处的窗户透进来,洒落在古旧的实木地板上,那幅油画恰到好处地避开了阳光的照射,诺阿在上面浅浅地笑着,几缕长发慵懒地贴在他的额头与眼角上,仿佛随时在等待主人的拨弄。旁边的厨 I sat on a large couch in the Noah’s living room, watching for a week before finally closing the painting over the fireplace - a portrait of Joachim Noah. The sun shone through the window not far away, splashed on old solid wood floors, the painting just right to avoid the exposure of the sun, Noah laughed shallow smile above his hair lazily attached to his Forehead and corner of the eye, as if waiting for the owner’s fiddle. Next to the kitchen