王红这几天神情恍惚,一颗心总是悬在半空。她强打精神坐在靠近门口的收银台里,可餐厅外,每一次的刹车声都会让她感到一种车轮碾过身心的疼痛。“王红,拿两瓶红酒!”前厅领班敲着柜台喊着。她急忙站起身来去拿酒,可指尖刚刚碰到那瓶红酒,手就像被烫到了一样,倏的缩了回来。一股暗红的液体蓦然间向她喷涌而来,令她的眼前一片昏暗。一阵刹车声,碾过了王红的心,厂长笑容可掬地陪着七、八位领导走了进来。王红低下了头,闭上眼睛, Wang Hong trance these days, a heart is always hanging in the air. She strove to sit in front of the checkout counter, but outside the restaurant, every time the brake sounds will make her feel a wheel over the body and mind pain. “Wang Hong, take two bottles of wine!” Lobbyist foreman beat shouting at the counter. She hurried to get up and get the wine, finger tips just hit the bottle of red wine, the hand is like being hot the same, 缩 shrink back. A dark red liquid suddenly poured in to her, making her eyes a dim. A burst of brake noise, ran over Wang Hong’s heart, the director smile coexist with seven or eight leaders came in. Wang bowed his head, eyes closed,