九月十日。清秀干净的少年微微昂头,眼神清澈,手里拿着彩色包装纸精心装饰好的礼物。屋子里晨光轻照,把礼物和他的脸都映出光亮。我伸手接过,打开看里面粉红色的手绢。他说,今年是第三年,明年我们就要上大学了,以前从没送过礼物,嗯,怎么说呢,谢谢您了。我微笑着调侃他,你怎么知道你一定能考上?说不定落榜了回来重读。 September 10. The clean and youthful boy is slightly heads up, his eyes are clear, and his hands are carefully decorated with colorful wrapping paper. The light shines in the room and shines both the present and his face. I reached for it and opened it to see the pink handkerchief inside. He said that this year is the third year. We will go to college next year. We never sent gifts before. Well, how do you say that? Thank you. I smiled and asked him, how did you know that you could be admitted to the exam?