七月的阳光有些刺眼。朱杰文站在家门口的过道里,用一块不知从哪里捡来的墨镜镜片对着天上的太阳看。阳光在镜片里像是被染上了猕猴桃果酱,透着浓厚的绿色。“朱杰文,你在干吗呢?”虽不见人影,但一听就知道是程帅的声音,略有点粗重。循声望去,程帅正弯腰侧身从院子的铁门缝里往里钻。“哎哟,我说大白天的这院子门怎么还锁着啊?”程帅费了九牛二虎之力,钻进来嚷嚷着。朱杰文一手取下镜片,一手撑着阳台的 The sun in July is dazzling. Zhu Jiewen standing in the hallway aisle, with a piece of sunglasses I did not know where to pick up the sun against the sky to see. Sunshine in the lens is like being infected with kiwi jam, reveals a thick green. “Zhu Jiewen, what are you doing?” Although the figure can not be seen, but one knows that Cheng Shuai voice, a little rough. Follow the prestige to go, Cheng Shuai is bending sideways from the iron gate in the yard inside the drill. “Oh, I say how daylight the yard gate locked?” "Cheng Shuai spent a tremendous amount of force, drilling in to yell. Jie-Wen Zhu hand removed the lens, one hand on the balcony