冬日来临,黑夜馋涎白日的欲望越来越大了。艾君捧着孩子的手专心工作。壁炉边几个刚刚完工的小孩在烤手,火焰刺啦刺啦地说着话。其中一个手心里的小人抗议道:“离火远一点,我要被烤熟了!”艾君把掉下来的头发撩到耳后,她搁了画笔,让小姑娘去壁炉前烘烘手。等到孩子们都离去的时候,她踮起脚把木牌卸下。她这才看到有两个男孩站在门口,雪沾满了头发,黑眼珠小心翼翼地朝上看。“想要一个什么样的?”艾君 Winter is approaching, the darkness greedy day by day the desire to grow bigger and bigger. Ai Jun holding the child’s hand concentrate on work. A couple of newly completed children at the hearth were baking hands, and the flame was thorny. One of the hands of the villain protested: “A little further away from the fire, I have to be cooked!” Ai Jun put the hair fall to the ear after the fall, she put a brush, let the girl go to the fireplace before baking hand. When the children left, she kicked her feet and removed the wooden sign. She saw two boys standing in the doorway, snow stained with hair, black eyes carefully looking up. “What do you want? ” Ai Jun