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窗前,考恩一手托着杯子,侧身看向外面。呆呆地望着窗外那些试图把社区翻个底朝天而忙忙碌碌的工人,他在这迫近黄昏的秋日里出了神。工程的巨响遮盖了一切声音。直到玉黍轻拍他的肩膀,考恩才从芜杂的心绪中逃离出来。“你做好了饭,自己却跑到阳台来发呆,想什么呢?”玉黍笑着说。考恩轻晃了一下头,随口道:“我来阳台上拿酒,不知怎地竟出了神。”考恩推搡着玉黍走回餐厅。“是因为她吗?”玉黍盯着考恩道,“你还是没勇气理顺这一切,非要眼睁睁
In front of the window, Cowen held the cup in one hand and looked sideways outside. Staring blankly out of the window at those busy workers trying to turn the community upside down, he was in the midst of the autumn dusk. The loud noise of the project covered everything. It was not until Camber patted his shoulder that Cowan had escaped from a mixed mood. ”You do a good job, he ran to the balcony to daze, what would like to think?“ Corn said with a smile. Cowen shook his head gently, casually: ”I came to the balcony to take the wine, somehow out of God. “ Cowen pushed the corn and walked back to the restaurant. ”Because of her?“ Corn stared at Cowen Road, ”You still have no courage to straighten out all this, must openly