再过两个小时,安静就要十六岁了。窗外,明月如镜。城市的夜还在喧嚣,但那已与安静无关,她合上日记本,将过往的片段封存,然后关灯,闭上眼,静静等待十六岁钟声的敲响。一“不去就不去!有什么了不起!你想干嘛就干嘛!打麻将打到几点都可以!不公平!”安静摔下这句话,头也不回地冲进房间,砰一声关上房门。 In another two hours, it is sixteen years old. Out the window, the moon as a mirror. The city’s night is still noisy, but it has nothing to do with quiet, she closed the diary, the passage of the past sealed, and then turn off the lights, close your eyes and quietly waiting for the ringing of the 16-year-old bell. I do not go! There is nothing! What do you want to do! Playing mahjong hit a few can be! Unfair! "Quietly fell this sentence, did not rushed back into the room, Bang closed the door.