雨打湿的青葱岁月,你是那缕不变的阳光。十七岁那年的春天,家里发生了一场变故。从此,爱慕虚荣的我像一匹脱缰的野马,在生活的草原上肆意撒欢。这天晚自习,我和好友阿飞像往常一样,同几个“哥们儿”一起翻墙出了学校,来到了熟悉的那家网吧。走出网吧时,已经是晚上 Rain wet green years, you are the same constant sunlight. At the age of 17, there was an accident at home. Since then, I am vanity like a horse run wild, live in the grasslands wanton Sahuan. Self-study that day, my friend and I, as usual, with a few “buddy children ” turned the wall out of the school, came to the familiar Internet cafe. Out of the cafe, it is already night