陶可拎着巨大的箱子站在巷子口的时候,太阳正煎熬着这个南方的小城,一个穿白衬衣的男孩子从她身边经过,她停下了脚,回头看去,看那一抹白色消失在巷子的尽头。虽然,她知道那不是那个人,虽然,她永远也回不到那个时候,但是,她仍然看了很久,就像一切开始时那样。彼时,陶可十六岁,用安小佳的话说,那可是花一样的年纪。陶可十六岁时,普通的好似你身边的邻家女 When Tao was carrying a huge box standing in the alley, the sun was boiling on the southern town. A boy wearing a white shirt passed by her. She stopped her leg and looked back to see the disappearing white At the end of the alley. Although, she knew it was not that person, though, she will never come back that time, but she still looked for a long time, as it all began. At that time, Tao was 16 years old. In the words of An Xiaojia, it was the same age. When Tao was 16 years old, the ordinary neighbor was like the girl next to you