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“天天,你身上还有钱吗?”坚叔晃了晃手上的十二元钞票,示意他的钱不够付账。“哦,应该……有,要多少?”天天缓慢地从裤兜里掏出几张揉得皱皱巴巴的纸币,整个动作漫长得像这个冬季,他把裤兜底子都掏出来了。“我也就这一点了。”坚叔眼睛盯着天天的裤兜,嘴里却小声说道:“两碗炒馍,十二……两瓶啤酒,六块。只差六块,要六块就够了!”坚叔淡然地说,显得很无所谓,意思好像是说谁掏都一样,可惜自己的钱不够……又是星期天,两人一头扎进了网吧,好像上夜机是再好不过的消遣,好像所有的周末他们都在熬那个欲罢不能的通宵。
“Do you still have money every day?” Uncle shook the twelve dollar bill in his hand, signaling that his money was not paid enough. “Oh, it should be ... yes, how much?” Every day slowly pulls out a few crumpled banknotes from his pockets, and the whole action looks like this winter, and he pulls out the bottom of his trouser pocket. “Uncle eyes staring at the pants every day, his mouth was whispered: ” two bowls of fried 馍, twelve ... two bottles of beer, six. Six is enough! "Uncle indifferently, it seems very indifferent, the meaning seems to say who digs are the same, but unfortunately their own money is not enough ... Also Sunday, the two plunged into the Internet cafes, as if the night It was no better pastime, as if all the weekends they were boiled that can not stop the night.