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傍晚时分,男人下班回家走出电梯,开门走进居室,在鞋柜旁刚换上干净拖鞋,包里的手机铃声骤然响起。妻子坐在客厅沙发上适时转过头,露出一张白皙漂亮的脸庞。他从包里拿出手机,看了一眼来电显示,心里“咯噔”一沉,双眉微蹙,脸色阴沉下来。他迟疑着挂断手机,心里烦躁起来,表面装作若无其事。他知道妻子已做好晚饭等待自己。他脱下风衣挂在衣架上,手机铃声不胜其烦又响起来。他心里忐忑,瞥了眼妻子,脸上掠过紧张的神情,像被什么事情纠缠住。
In the late afternoon hours, when a man came home from get off work and walked out of the elevator, he opened the door and entered the living room. He just put on a clean slipper beside the shoecase, and his cellphone ring rang suddenly. His wife sat on the couch in the living room turned his head in time, exposing a fair-skinned face. He took out his cell phone from the bag, took a look at the caller ID, his heart “slightly ” sank, eyebrows slightly timid, his face gloomy. He hesitated to hang up the phone, his heart irritable, the surface pretending nothing had happened. He knows his wife has been waiting for dinner. He took off his windbreaker and hung it on the hanger, ringing the phone ringing up and down. His heart staggered, glanced at his wife, his face swept over the nervous look, like being entangled in something.