面对自己的女儿,她又如此脆弱,好像很简单的一个念头、一场回忆就能让她轻而易举地红了眼眶。自从我订好了回学校的车票开始,母亲就陷入了一种近似于抑郁的状态,每天只是变着花样做我上高三时爱吃的菜,一遍又一遍地洗我只穿了一次的衣服,大包小包地买我以前爱吃的零食,剩下的时间,就木讷地倚靠在床头,看着我坐在电脑前的背影沉默。 In the face of her daughter, she is so fragile, it seems a very simple idea, a memory can make her easily red eyes. Since I booked my ticket back to school, my mother was in a state of depression similar to my daily routine, just doing the dishes I was in high school, washing my clothes once in a while , The parcel to buy my favorite snack, the rest of the time, on the quietly on the bed, watching the back of my computer sitting in silence.