范文向一只羊忏悔寒堂儿子安静地睡在我身边,他均匀的呼吸吹在我的脸上,凉凉的、痒痒的。可能是梦到了开心的事,他的小脸上露出一抹淡淡的笑意。可能是我靠得太近了,他有点热,于是他一翻身,小胳膊小腿就露了出来。虽然是腊月,但在深圳,这几天的夜里温度也有 Pham Van to a sheep confession Han Tong son quietly sleeping beside me, his uniform breath blowing in my face, cool, itchy. May be a happy dream, his little face showing a faint smile. Maybe I was getting too close, he was a bit hot, so he rolled over, his small arms and legs exposed. Although the twelfth lunar month, but in Shenzhen, the temperature of the night there are days