“把衣服穿好再出去,中午多吃饭啊……”“好,好……”我边答应着边走出家门,自从上了初中以来,妈妈变得比从前“唠叨”了,每天重复着同样的话,从前那个陪我闹陪我笑的妈妈去哪儿了?像往常一样的深夜,我坐在桌子前演算着数学方程式,看见纸上密密麻麻的字母和数字,脑子里一片混乱。放下笔,拿起一块苹果放入口中,清香的苹果味扑鼻而来,在咬 “Put on the clothes and then go out, eat more meals at noon ah ... ” “Well, well ... ” I promised to go out of the house, since the junior high school, the mother became more than before “nagging ”Every day, repeating the same thing, where did the mom who was with me and laughing with me? As usual, I sat at the table and maths math equations and saw the dense letters and numbers on my mind. It’s a mess. Put down the pen, pick up an apple into the mouth, fragrant apple taste nostrils, biting