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1杰从face baby走出来的时候,一头栽倒在那棵石榴树旁边,呕吐不止。彼时有个面容清淡的女孩走过去,犹豫了一下,停下脚步在想是不是扶他一把,只是一瞬间的工夫,最后还是走了。黎明的颜色完全不是鱼肚白——像那些烂散文里形容的那样,也不是曙光初露的红,而是一种奇怪的灰色。起码,在他眼里是那样。他眼睛涩涩似睁不开,眼前总有雪花似的东西飘落。有好久了,他怀疑自己的眼睛得了重症,但又不愿查,他生平最讨厌的事之一便是去医院。他不
1 Jie walked out from the face baby, fell down beside the pomegranate tree, vomiting more than. Then there was a girl with a light face walked over, hesitated a moment, stopped and wondered whether it was to help him, only a moment of work, and finally left. The color of the dawn is simply not white - as those rotten prose described, it is not dawn of red, but a strange gray. At least, in his eyes is that. Astringent as he could not open his eyes, there are always snow-like things falling. For a long time, he suspected his eyes have been critically ill, but do not want to check, one of his life’s most annoying thing is to go to the hospital. he does not