论文部分内容阅读
袁泉打来电话,把我们见面的时间定在了晚上7点,的确,7月的北京骄阳似火,我猜想格外心疼自己的袁泉一定舍不得把自己推进热浪里。结果,老天格外宠爱她,那个晚上,天气出奇的凉爽,坐在长安街旁的露天咖啡座里,穿着T 恤短裤的袁泉依旧轻盈乖巧,惟一感觉不同的是她剪短了头发,露出了饱满的额头,她说“剪短了头发是因为最近心情不太好,这样能让自己感觉清爽不少,好像少了很多负累一样……”
Yuan Quan made a phone call and set the time for us to meet at 7 pm. Indeed, in Beijing in July, the sun burst like a fire, and I suspect that Yuan Quan, who was especially distressed, would certainly be reluctant to push himself into the heat wave. As a result, God is particularly petting her, that night, surprisingly cool weather, sitting in Chang’an Avenue, next to the open-air cafes, Yuan Quan is still wearing light T-shirt shorts and well-behaved, the only difference is she cut her hair, exposing Full forehead, she said “cut short hair because the mood is not very good recently, so that I feel a lot of fresh, like a lot less negative tired ...”