有限！”
“那……When You’re Gone……拜托了。”我选了首自己很喜欢的英文歌。这首歌是以前AB哥哥的手机铃声，他很喜欢这首歌，偶尔听著听著我也慢慢地喜欢上了这首歌，现在已经无可自拔了。被艾薇儿的声音
地吸引了，被里面的故事吸引著。
“艾薇儿的歌……你确定？”那个欧阳看著我，一脸迟疑以及担心。
“你能唱好吗？”大少爷鄙视地看著我。
“开始吧。”我酝酿好
绪，拿著话筒，看著前面唯一的一面雪白的墙，心里很难平静。被质疑的声音，我最不需要这种被
否定的感觉。
棍子敲响了，首先是键盘的声音，熟悉的旋律传进我的耳朵。我很习惯地开
唱开……
“I alime on my own
I never thought I’d need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years alone
And the bed where you lie
is made up on your side
When you walk away
I unt the steps that you take
Do you see ho now？
When you’re gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you’re gone
The face I came to knooo
When you’re gone
The he day
Avril Lavigne
And make it OK
I miss you
I haven’t felt this way before
Everything that I do
reminds me of you
And the clothes you left
are lyin’ on the floor
And they smell just like you
I love the things that you do
When you walk away
I unt the steps that you take
Do you see ho now？
When you’re gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you’re gone
When you’re gone
The he day
And make it OK
I miss you
Out here forever
I know we were
Oh oh oh oh oh
All I ever o know
Everything I do I give my heart and soul
I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here h me
Yeah
When you’re gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you’re gone
The face I came to knooo
When you’re gone
The he day
And make it OK
I miss you”
一首歌结束，我才发现，我的眼泪已经湿了我的脸。我擦了擦遗留的眼泪：“抱歉，失控了……”
Eros，我们的名字
我坐在外面的沙发上，擦著止不住的眼泪，身边的沙发陷了下去，我的肩膀被抓住，整个被带进了一个熟悉的怀抱。
“别哭了傻瓜。你唱地那麽好，他们都认同你的声音了。”锺景有些沙哑的声音从
顶传来。
“我想到了我爸爸，我爸爸……他……也是这样，再也回不来了……”我在学这首歌的时候，爸爸刚好因为出海去钓鱼，就没有回来过，连尸体都找不到……曾经我听见爸爸说过，这首歌很好听，我最喜欢的