雅珍躺在床上,脸色苍白,紧闭着双眼,手不时地在空中乱抓,而宝奎则一直坐在雅珍的床边,心疼地握着雅珍的手。卧室里很静,没有开大灯,也没有开电视,只有客厅的时钟发出滴答的声音。雅珍整整折腾了七个小时。宝奎拿起早已准备好的苹果醋,用小勺一点点地喂给雅珍。 Ya Jane lying in bed, pale, tightly closed his eyes, hand from time to time in the air indiscriminate grabbing, and Bao Kui has been sitting on the edge of Jane’s bed, distressed holding Jane’s hand. The bedroom is quiet, no headlights, no television, only the living room clock ticking sound. Ya Zhen toss a full seven hours. Bao Kui pick up the already prepared apple cider vinegar, with a small spoon to feed Jane Ya.