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林竹青一走出咖啡厅,就被初夏的阳光刺得有些晕眩,她用手遮住阳光抬头望去,这个曾经熟悉的街道此刻却有些迷离感,何止是街道,这个世道也让她感到有些陌生了。她扬扬手想拦一辆出租车,可手扬到半空突然就停下了,只是顺势理了一下头发,兀自站在那里。打的干什么?这么着急忙慌地往哪赶?是赶着回去处理熨到一半衣服?擦了一半的窗户?还是去赶做一桌可口丰盛的饭菜?这一切还有必要吗?二十多年来自己习惯了的医院、菜市场、
As soon as she left the cafe, Lin Ching-ching was dazed by the sunshine of the early summer. She covered her sunlight and looked up. The once-familiar street was blurred at the moment. It was a street that made her feel strange It’s She raised her hand and tried to block a taxi, but when she stopped in mid-air, her hair stopped spontaneously and she stood there. Is there any need to do this? More than 20 years of hard work? Is it hurrying back to ironing half the clothes? Halfway through the windows? Years have got used to the hospital, vegetable market,