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The landlord of the Indonesian maid, crying. I went to drink water in the kitchen when she heard a soft cry.

In fact, she is watching the landlord of the album. Phase, the naughty Xiaodi, the father, mother and mother-in-law. Home the point.

I Shiqu, quiet back room, out like I did not like.

"Are you do not want to home?» "I asked myself.

Duiya, would like to have been less. From 99 studies so far from home, farther and farther. The busy life, seven years living alone, the family's concern, Tongxinluo is printed on the bottom of my heart that heavy, that pain.

Sometimes Jing Jue, the Chinese New Year in their hometowns have not excited the past and kind Jidong. Can not help but Waner, where I was familiar with the family…

Remember that in the Shousui University study, I sat the bench on the campus, Staring at Zhena yesterday was 200 lights quarters, the remaining Liangzhan Deng distant today through the air… Greetings

Do not know, the lights are the masters of the Xideng forgotten, or left Laipei me. Long, wet hair, a bit cold. I am in a dark Jinsuo the windows, said the sound "Happy New Year" in this way to the New Year.

Year after year, excited to go home,'ll come back to. Has also gradually become insensitive. Gradually farther and farther.

Find home feeling.

So farther and farther.