夜又一次深了,抬起头的时候,窗外早已霓虹闪烁,到处都是急着归家的行人。最近我常常加班,每次都是扫地的阿姨敲我的门提醒我要锁门了,顺便把我轰出去,我才恋恋不舍地从椅子上起身。阿姨总是好心地对我说:“狮总,工作永远都做不完的,这么辛苦会累坏身体的,可不要太拼啊。”我只是朝她好心地微笑。如同女人永远觉得自己的衣柜里少一件衣服一样,看到我书柜里一本一本的工作成果,我也总是觉得缺少了一本畅销书。但这个“缺少”并没有让我觉得遗憾, Night deep again, looked up, the window has long been neon lights, hurrying home pedestrians everywhere. Recently, I often worked overtime. Every time my Aunt swept my door to remind me to lock the door. By the way, I boarded it and I reluctantly got up from the chair. Aunt always kindly said to me: “lion total, the work will never be done, so hard will be tired of the body, but not too hard. ” I just smiled at her kindly. As a woman always feels less like a wardrobe in his closet, I see a copy of my work in the bookcase, I always feel the lack of a bestseller. But this “missing ” did not make me feel sorry,