我想握住你的手
<p>真情莫过共握手！</p><p><span word="Never">Never</span> <span word="shake">shake</span> <span word="hands">hands</span>!</p><p>――题记</p><p><span word="Inscription">Inscription</span></p><p>虚掩的房门“咯吱”一声开了一道缝隙，爸探进半个脑袋向里张望。天刚亮，同房的病友可能正在梦乡。我刚醒，缩着身子用被角半掩着脸。没错，是爸！</p><p><span word="The">The</span> <span word="door">door</span> <span word="opened">opened</span> <span word="with">with</span> <span word="a">a</span> <span word="creak">creak</span>, <span word="and">and</span> <span word="dad">dad</span> <span word="peered">peered</span> <span word="in">in</span> <span word="half">half</span> <span word="his">his</span> <span word="head">head</span>. <span word="It">It</span>'<span word="s">s</span> <span word="just">just</span> <span word="dawn">dawn</span>, <span word="and">and</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="patient">patient</span> <span word="in">in</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="room">room</span> <span word="may">may</span> <span word="be">be</span> <span word="asleep">asleep</span>. <span word="I">I</span> <span word="just">just</span> <span word="woke">woke</span> <span word="up">up</span>, <span word="shrunk">shrunk</span> <span word="and">and</span> <span word="half">half</span> <span word="covered">covered</span> <span word="my">my</span> <span word="face">face</span> <span word="with">with</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="corner">corner</span>. <span word="Yes">Yes</span>, <span word="it">it</span>'<span word="s">s</span> <span word="dad">dad</span>!</p><p>红的，一大束康乃馨，我惊呆了。那天，爸依旧是穿着那身泛白的工作服，头发很凌乱，或许外面风大。清早的雾水打湿了他的发尖，脸上似乎还带着风的痕迹，看起来比以前沧桑了许多。然而，我禁不住想笑，爸的样子笨拙而滑稽，他那一身装扮与他胸前一大束康乃馨极不相称。我总以为，鲜花该是有着某种浪漫和情调。爸朝我这边走来，我咧着嘴躲在被角里偷偷地笑。“哦，醒了。”爸惊诧的表情让我知道我是多么爱睡懒觉。“嗯，可是老爸，您这花是给我的？”我还是有点狐疑。这一问，爸反倒有点紧张，两只手不停地换着拿花，脸上泛起了红晕，慌乱地点了点头。“昨天还和你妈商量着买什么，后来你妈说你喜欢康乃馨。一大早我就到花店拣了几束新鲜的，只是店主将它包装得太鲜艳……”爸停住了，他可能真的不习惯这种送花的场合。</p>
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