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我们又吵架了。我记不清这是放假以来跟你的第几次吵架。我也不知道从什么时候开始我们俩经常为一些小事而争吵,吵得面红耳赤。晚上,我在收拾行李,18岁的我要开始一段全新的旅程。你把你抽屉里的卫生用品全部给了我。我很不理解,你不需要用吗?你说你将要进入更年期了,不需要了。而这些事,我真的不知道。我问:“是被我气的吗?”你认真地说:“有部分是。”我的眼角泛出了泪水,你耸了耸鼻子。记得从十几年前起,你就开始经常买染发产品把我
We quarrel again. I can not remember how many times I quarreled with you this holiday season. I do not know since when we both often quarrel for small things and fights very hard. At night, I was packing, I was 18 years old to start a new journey. You gave me everything in your drawer. I do not understand, you do not need it? You say you are about to enter menopause, and do not need it. And these things, I really do not know. I asked: “Is it my gas?” “You said seriously: ” Some are. "My eyes panned with tears and you soared your nose. I remember from a dozen years ago, you began to often buy hair products to me