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1第一次见面的情景我还记得很清楚。我在半层楼下喊朋友一起去食堂,她却一直站在原地和半层楼上的某个男生斗嘴。因为好奇和不耐烦,我上了几个台阶,抬起头,看见你。平淡地过了两秒,我蹙着眉催促道:“行啦,快走了。”仅此而已?校园里脸长得像平面模特的男生也不少,你不属于能让人一见钟情的那种。就这么简单一瞥,连完整形象都还没复刻在脑海里,转身就只记得含糊的轮廓。你高得出众,黑得惊人,不秀气,很有男生样。没错,仅此而已。你的座位在我身后好几排,彼
1 The first time I met the scene I remember very clearly. I shouted friends down to the cafeteria half a story downstairs, but she was always on the floor and half-fledged boy. Because of curiosity and impatience, I went up a few steps, looked up and saw you. Plainly after two seconds, I frowned urged: “OK, go away. ” Only that? The campus looks like a flat model of a lot of boys, you do not belong to love at first sight Kind of. At this simple glance, even the complete image has not yet engraved in my mind, turned to just remember the vague outline. You are outstanding, black is amazing, not delicate, very boys. That’s right, nothing more. Your seat is a few rows behind me, Peter