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                                                                                         他抱我到床上躺下来还在继续吻我，我就像一个“大”字一样躺在哪里任他摆布……                                                                                                                                                                我仿佛看见了爸爸妈妈又在争吵，看见他们在跳舞……看见他们在打我……                                                                                                                                                                记得那年冬天在上小学三年级的时候家里丢了一支钢笔，因为是爸爸比较喜欢的一直钢笔，爸爸找了一天没有找到就问我是不是我偷走了？                                                                                                                                                                当时弟弟年龄还小没有上学（弟弟小我5岁），妈妈总不可能拿爸爸的钢笔吧？那还有谁？                                                                                                                                                                就是我拉，反正家里不见了什么都是我拿的，是的，我是很顽皮，别人都说我比较像男孩子。                                                                                                                                                                妈妈在旁边逼问我是不是我拿的，我说我真的没有拿。这时爸爸拿起一条凳子对着我的头顶说：“你说你到底拿了没有？                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           说拿就算了，要是还不承认我就一板凳砸死你！“我当时很害怕，说是我拿的。我说我放在书包的时候在学校搞丢了。                                                                                                                                                                “早承认不就好了吗？”爸爸气愤的对我说。我不想在狡辩什么了……                                                                                                                                                                我真的不想活了，为什么什么事情都冤枉我呢？为什么弟弟不会呢？                                                                                                  

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