在新街口那片儿的大店小店和店中店里踏破铁鞋淘了两年多,从极专业的卖碟大姐口中一次次得到没货的消息。就在那个初夏的傍晚,面对一个看似刚入行的MM,我低声来了句不抱希望的探问:“有《我的建筑师》么?”MM连头都没抬,那张我期待已久的碟被不经意地丢在了面前。 In Xin Jie Kou that piece of children's shops and shop in the store stepping on the iron shoes Amoy more than two years, from the very professional selling big sister mouth again and again out of stock news. In the early summer of that early summer, in the face of a seemingly just entering the MM, I whispered a disappointing probe: “My architect?” My long-awaited dish was inadvertently left in front of me.