五我几次路过长亭街的小百货,都见到了收银台上的阿婉。我想象着她坐在白森的摩托车后面和白森说笑的情景,那大概是白森沉默以外的另一面,但我只能想象而已,九岁以后我再也没有见过那样的白森。在我模糊的记忆里,童年里的大部分时光我都是跟在白森身后走在长亭镇的大街小巷里,他做弹弓,糊风筝,每次做完自己的,他都会帮我也做一个。印象中我曾被邻居的小伙伴欺负,白森为此把他打了一 Five times I passed the small department stores in Changting Street, have seen a cash register on the stage. I imagined her sitting behind the white Morrison motorcycle and the whims of Mori Mori, and that was probably the other side of Besson’s silence, but I could only imagine that after I was nine years I had never seen that Mori . In my vague memory, I spent most of my childhood walking in the streets of Changting after Baishen. He made slingshots and kites. Every time he finished his work, he helped me Make one. Impression I was bullied by my neighbor’s buddies, and Benson hit him one