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（微Q電195-2209-9832同步)那边到处都是一片片的水稻田，每家每户都烧香祭神，气体里就都是这类大米和略微熏香的味儿，和我们这沐浴液的味儿一模一样！并且在印尼巴厘岛做SPA全是室外或是半室外的，吸得那样的气体做推拿，对心身全是一种医治！做SPA这就是我最喜欢的日子心绪清除全都不愿融进自然界再次放空自己的内心。

中考的脚步声近了，同学们都在玩命地复习迎考，而这更使我处于高度的紧张之中。但我不敢懈怠，尽管我心力疲惫;真想合一会儿眼，可我又不敢，尽管双眼早已布满了血丝。

实在撑不住了，我努力地抬起眼皮向外望去。视野之内，只有路灯孤独地立在那里，发出微弱的光。四下里一片静寂，想必已经是深夜——大脑的混沌已经使我无法分清白昼和黑夜，我就这样没日没夜地学习着。

眼睛好累，反应也迟钝了，我决定小眯五分钟。可头刚接触到搁在桌上的手臂，我就昏昏地睡着了。

也不知过了多久，恍惚中，一双大而布满老茧的手，轻轻抚去遮在我眼前的几绺头发，然后推了推我：“孩子，怎么能在这儿睡呢？这样会着凉的。”哦，原来是每日这时打工回家的父亲。

“我没有睡着……只是觉得眼睛有些痒……稍微闭了会儿。”我依旧低着头，为的是不让父亲看到我那布满血丝的脸。

“你太累了，早点休息吧！这样下去，你的身体怎么吃得消呢？”

“哦，我做完这题目就去睡。爸，你也忙了一天，就先去睡吧！”

父亲无奈地走了，随手轻轻地关上了房门。

但没多大工夫，我的房门又被推开，父亲端来一杯冒着热气的茶：“喝点热茶就去睡觉啊！”

“嗯！”我接过热茶，望着父亲转身离开的身影，深深地点了点头。

此时，我耳边猛地回响起父亲时常挂在嘴边的话语：“儿子，你放心，爸努力打工挣钱，再怎么样，都会供你上学的。”

手捧热茶，我感受着热气的温度与清茶的芳香，咀嚼着父亲贴心的呵护和宽慰的话语，我的眼泪不禁簌簌地流了下来。

杯中的热茶是淡香淡香的，但融进了父爱就觉得分外香浓。

喝着这融入父爱的浓茶，我又怎会让父亲失望呢！

The footsteps of the middle school entrance examination were approaching, and my classmates were all desperately reviewing for the exam, which made me even more nervous. But I dare not slack off, even though my heart is tired; I really want to close my eyes for a while, but I dare not, even though my eyes are already bloodshot.

I couldn’t hold on anymore, so I tried to lift my eyelids and look out. In the field of vision, only streetlights stood alone, emitting faint light. There was a silence all around, it must have been late at night – the chaos of my brain had made it impossible for me to distinguish between day and night, and I was studying day and night.

My eyes are tired and my reaction is slow, so I decided to squint for five minutes. As soon as my head touched the arm resting on the table, I fell asleep in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, a pair of large and callused hands gently stroked the strands of hair that covered my eyes, and then pushed me: “Child, how can you sleep here? This will catch a cold.” Oh, it turned out to be my father who comes home from work every day at this time.

I didn’t fall asleep… I just felt my eyes itch… I closed them a little bit. “I still lowered my head to prevent my father from seeing my bloodshot face.

You’re too tired. Take a break early! How can your body handle this

Oh, I’ll go to bed after I finish this question. Dad, you’ve been busy all day, so go to bed first

Father left helplessly and gently closed the door behind him.

But not in much time, my door was pushed open again, and my father brought a steaming cup of tea: “Drink some hot tea and go to bed

Hmm! “I took the hot tea and looked at my father as he turned and left, nodding deeply.

At this moment, the words that my father often talks about echoed in my ear: “Son, don’t worry, Dad works hard to earn money, no matter what, he will provide you with education

Holding hot tea in my hand, I felt the warmth of the heat and the fragrance of the tea, chewing on my father’s thoughtful care and soothing words. My tears couldn’t help but flow down.

The hot tea in the cup is light and fragrant, but when mixed with father’s love, it feels particularly fragrant.

How could I disappoint my father while drinking this strong tea that blends in with his love!