小妤把手探到衣兜,水钻硌得她手生疼。愈疼她攥得愈紧。从在枕头下发现一枚红色蝴蝶发卡,嵌着这枚发卡的长发和一张模糊的脸,就一直在她脑子里盘桓不散。震惊、愤怒只停留了半天功夫。沮丧,却纠缠了整整两周时间。她陷入了怪圈,不见他,焦虑。见了他,生气。她只要在家,就拿着喷壶,逐个房间地给花浇水。绿萝、滴水观音、平安树的叶子像涂了蜡,绿油油的, Small 妤 hand to explore the pocket, rhinestones get her hand sore. The more pain she grips clearer. From the moment she found a red butterfly under her pillow, her long hair and fuzzy face were stuck in her mind. Shocked, angry only stay half a day kung fu. Frustrated, but entangled a full two weeks. She fell into a strange circle, did not see him, anxiety. Met him, angry. As long as she is at home, she takes watering cans and watering the flowers room by room. Green radish, dripping Guanyin, the leaves of a safe tree painted wax, green,