父亲下午就要回椒江了。中午回校前,我照例叮嘱他:“路上小心点!到了给老妈打个电话,下次早点来。”靠着沙发的父亲突然站了起来,走向我,说:“抱一下!”四十多岁的他眼里闪过一丝担心——担心我会拒绝。我突然鼻子一酸,张开双臂接住父亲的拥抱,轻轻地在他耳边说着:“小心点……”我走下楼梯,直到过了转角,才听到传来的关门的声音。我回想起父亲刚才奔向我的动作,像是酝酿了好久,瘦瘦的他像一个可怜兮兮的孩子,生怕我拒绝他突如其来的拥 My father will go back to Jiaojiang in the afternoon. At noon back to school, I told him as usual: “On the road carefully! To the mother to make a phone call, come earlier next time. ” Relying on the couch’s father suddenly stood up and said to me: “Hold it ! ”There’s a glimmer of worry in his forties - I’m afraid I will refuse. I suddenly nose a sore, open his arms to catch his father’s hug, gently said in his ear: “Be careful ... ” I walked down the stairs, until the corner, I heard the door closed sound. I remembered his father just toward me, like brewing for a long time, lean like a poor child, for fear that I refused his sudden hug