天已经完全黑透了。隐隐地,远处有零星的鞭炮声传来。再有几天就要过年了。我想知道康大树什么时候回家,到底还要不要回家。“对不起,您拨叫的号码不在服务区……”整整一天,这句话无数次在我耳边重复,从黎明到天黑。夜幕四合这一刻,我终于忍不住泪流满面。我倒在大客厅的沙发 The sky is completely dark. Faintly, distant sporadic firecrackers came. A few days will be the New Year. I want to know Kang tree when to go home, in the end but also do not go home. “I’m sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area ...” The whole day repeatedly repeated in my ears from dawn to darkness. At this moment of Sihe, I finally could not help but burst into tears. I fell in the sofa of the big living room