电子钟敲了两下,我吓了一跳,我好不容易从脑子里旋风般闪过的一幕幕景象中摆脱出来。此外,我有些吃惊地发现我的心跳加速了。我脸红了,急忙阖上书:这是一本两次世界大战前、积满尘土的旧书:《你和我》。我了解这书中对主题的描写赤裸而大胆。到那时为止,我一直犹豫着要不要去读。我发现我的慌乱既来自书本,也来自钟点和日期。那一天是一九八二年四月二十七日星期五。我像往常一样,等着我的培训生弗萝兰丝·洛尔。这一发现使我惊讶得说不出话来。我一向豁达大度;不过,不 The electronic clock knocked twice, I was shocked, I finally get out of the scenes of the twinkling of an eye from the brain. In addition, I was somewhat surprised to find my heart rate accelerated. I blushed and hurriedly closed my book: it was an old book filled with dust before the two world wars: “You and me.” I understand that the description of the subject in this book is naked and daring. Until then, I have been hesitant to read or not. I found out that my panic came from books, from clocks and dates. That day is Friday, April 27, 1982. As usual, I am waiting for my trainee, Florent Low. This discovery surprised me with speechlessness. I have always been open-minded; however, no