小说内容

“喂！表弟！你小子跑这儿来干嘛？就你知道家里最近水深火热啊？”drawled David, leaning against the doorframe like a grumpy old man who’d just been rudely interrupted mid-nap. He was in his mid-forties, used to look like a movie star, now looked more like a guy who’d lost a bet and had to wear a toupee that kept falling off. 表弟李浩推门进来，书包甩在一边，一脸“见到鬼了”的表情。“舅舅，您老人家没事吧？大晚上的，提着一袋子方便面……呃，不是，垃圾进来干嘛？” David ignored the garbage, his eyes fixed on his nephew. “What’s going on, kid? You look like you saw a ghost. Or maybe that’s just the lighting from your phone.” 李浩四下张望，家里就他一个学生，表哥表姐都成家了，剩下对父母在外地，这会儿估计只有舅舅一个“成年人”了。他凑近些，压低声音：“舅舅，您说您怎么突然成这样了？昨天不还在电视上演男主呢吗？现在怎么……跟逃难似的？” David sighed, a long, weary sound that could have been used in a sob-inducing drama scene. He finally took a step inside, the袋子上楼时还差点绊倒他。“What can I say, my dear nephew? Life threw me a curveball. Turns out, just being handsome isn't enough anymore.” “啥玩意儿？”李浩瞪大了眼睛，“舅舅，您这话说的，我大学语文老师都得给你长脸。