秋天的江南,霪雨绵绵,这让无适的人更加恹恹地嗔恨,若无觉人的济化,你便看那臃滞的路辻,湿沰的头发,终带着一股子粘腻,无处安身。“甦横,来我这儿一趟。”你才蓦地怔出,挂掉电话,从阳台上回过神来,撑一柄伞,走过喧漫的校园,上坡,穿廊,然后出电梯,来到他的门前。这屋子虽小,却是个雅室,不是那种冷肃的地方。他让你坐,然后也隔几落座。 In the autumn of the southern part of the country, there is a lot of rain, which makes the unwell person more disdainfully and hatefully. If there is no consummation in the economy, you will see the bloated road, the wet hair, and finally a sub-stick Tired, nowhere to lay. “Su Heng, come to me a trip. ” You just startled, hang up the phone, come back from the balcony, hold an umbrella, walk through the noisy campus, uphill, through the gallery, and then out Elevator, came to his door. This room is small, but it is a elegant room, not the kind of cold place. He lets you sit and then seated every other time.