夜凉如水,我慢慢地骑着车子,思绪却如那乍起的夜风飘向远处……学校开晚自习已经半年了。记得刚上晚自习的时候,爸妈不放心我一个人回家,每天晚上爸爸总要到学校接我。放学时人很多,但我总能一眼看到爸爸,他不顾自己在寒风中瑟瑟发抖,而是看到我的第一时间就拿出一件外套,准备披在我身上,随后带我一起回家。不知何时,我开始抗拒他的这种举动。 Night cool, I slowly rode the car, my mind was like the night breeze drifting away to the distant ... ... school classes have been studying for six months late. I remember when I first went to study in the evening, parents do not trust me to go home alone, every night, my father always want to pick me up at school. When I was a long time, I could see my father at a glance. Instead of shivering in the cold wind, I saw my first time taking out a coat ready to be draped over me and then took me along Return home. I do not know when, I began to resist his move.