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窗外,雨下着,雨点打在不同材质的建筑上,发出不同的杂音,惹人心烦。屋里,我在床上躺成一个“大”字,直盯着天花板上的吸顶灯,难以入眠。我斜着身子在书桌上摸索着找到表,已经是深夜了,可客厅的灯光还是透过门缝漏进来——父亲还没睡。我不禁又回想起今天下午的情景。“给你找的补课老师……”“啧,”我从电脑桌前回过头,瞥着客厅里的父亲,以极不耐烦的语调打断他的话,“你
Outside the window, under the rain, raindrops playing in different materials on the building, issued a different noise, annoying. In the room, I lay in bed in a ”big“ word, staring straight at the ceiling ceiling, it is difficult to sleep. I am groping at the desk to find the table diagonally, it is already late at night, the light of the living room can still leak through the door seam - my father did not sleep. I can not but recall the scene this afternoon. ”“ ”Tut to find you, “ ”I “ I looked back from the computer desk, glanced at the father in the living room, interrupted him in a very impatient tone, ”you