天刚蒙蒙亮,贺六就从家里出来了。他害怕面对小羽,害怕家里那种气息,昏昏然,沉闷,一日等于百年.周末的早晨,整个城市刚刚从睡梦中醒来,一切都是恍惚的。但是已有稀疏的人开始活动了。贺六在路边的小吃摊子上要了两根油条和一碗豆浆算作是早点,这一顿早餐吃得虽然简单,但是随意,随便,吃得无所顾忌。不像家里常年那几样早点,不吃饿着,吃了又没胃口。旁边有个女人拎着早点走过,穿着松松垮垮的睡衣,蓬头,脸上 It was dawn, He Liu came out from home. He was afraid of facing the Kohane, afraid of the kind of atmosphere at home, dizzy, boring, one day is equal to a hundred years.Weekends morning, the entire city just woke up from sleep, everything is trance. But already sparse people started their activities. He six in the street food stalls to two fritters and a bowl of milk count as breakfast, this meal although simple to eat breakfast, but casual, casually eat without scruple. Unlike the perennial home that a few early, do not eat hungry, eat and no appetite. Next to a woman carrying an early walk, wearing a baggy pajamas, Pengtou, his face