已经有一年没有联系了,昨天,你突然打来电话。我们没有说话,都在电话边哭泣。萱,我好想你。三年前的夏天,因为在远方城市打拼的父母没有时间照顾你,你就被送到住在我家楼上的爷爷家,并暂时在这个县城读书。你的气质很优雅,似乎跟这个小县城不般配。如果不是那天的狂风把你的衣服吹到我家阳台上,我想,我们的生活到现在都不会有交集。你轻轻地敲门,我看见你手上的玩偶饼干时,你 It has been a year without contact, yesterday, you suddenly called. We did not talk, wept over the phone. Xuan, I miss you. Three years ago in the summer, because parents who worked hard in distant cities did not have time to look after you, you were sent to my grandfather’s home upstairs and read a book in the county temporarily. Your temperament is very elegant, it seems that with the small town does not fit. If it is not the day’s wind blowing your clothes on my balcony, I think, our lives will not have to now. You knocked gently, I saw the doll cookies in your hand when you