昨夜到今,我一直气着! 气什么?气蚊子!哼!现今的蚊子! 你说什么?犯不着和蚊子较劲?不就喝了几口血?哎,你不知道,这年头连蚊子都长脾气了。就说昨夜吧,看书至深夜,本想这该倦了吧,可书中的情节老在眼前晃来晃去,后来好不容易睡着了,朦胧中耳边有 Last night, I’m still angry! What are you? Mosquitoes! Hey! Nowadays mosquitoes! What are you talking about? You can’t make a fuss about mosquitoes? You don’t drink a few words of blood? Well, you don’t know that even mosquitoes are long this year. Tantrum. Let’s say it last night, read the book until late at night, think this should be tired, but the story in the book is always shaking in front of the eyes, then finally fell asleep, there is a middle ear