1夏天来了,整个城市架到了火炉上,空气像捂着一床厚棉被,让人窒息。五月把导游旗夹到腋下,仰头咕隆咕隆倒了几口冰水,大喘了一口气说,我敢肯定那个人就是阿文。我手里的矿泉水瓶子滚出老远。愣了一阵,我抓住五月的袖子说,快,订票。然后拔腿就跑。家里坐满了人,李伟他妈得了胃癌,大家在商量她死后是就地火化还是运回乡下。他们征求我的意见,我说都行。我恨透了这个老巫婆,只要她肯死,埋哪儿我 1 Summer is coming, and the whole city stands on the stove, clinging to a thick quilt in the air, suffocating. In May the tour guide flag clutched to the armpit, looking up and down and down a few mouthfuls of icy water, big breath and said, I’m sure that person is Arvin. Bottles of mineral water in my hand rolled all the way. Stunned for a while, I grabbed the sleeves of May, said fast, booking. Then run and run. Full of people at home, Li Wei his mother got a stomach cancer, we discuss the case after she was cremated on the spot or shipped back to the country. They seek my opinion, and I will do it. I hate this old witch, as long as she is willing to die, buried where I am