作为朋友,可能会被拉进手机和QQ的黑名单;作为失败者,会上社会的黑名单。但作为孩子,父母的心里永远不设我们的黑名单。人生永远的污点女子监狱大门外,冬日惨白的阳光照得我有些眩晕,我不得不闭上眼睛适应一下。再睁开眼睛,爸妈蹒跚着小跑来到我身边,他们花白的头发在风中战栗着,仿佛受到了太多惊吓。警察不失时机地在后面喊:“好好做人。”爸妈连连替我答应,我心如刀绞。 As a friend, may be pulled into the blacklist of mobile phones and QQ; as a loser, will be on the community blacklist. But as a child, parents never set our blacklist in the heart. The stain of life Forever outside the gate of a woman prison, winter sunshine pale I was a bit dizzy, I had to close my eyes to adapt to it. Then opened his eyes, my parents staggered trot came to me, their gray hair shivering in the wind, as if by too much shock. The police seize the opportunity to shout in the back: “Good man. ” Parents repeatedly promised me, my heart knifed.