一那是风也温柔月也温柔的夏天,我背着书包咬着一支冰淇淋去上学,在接近校门口的小巷拐角时,被骑自行车的某个同校学生撞了一下。一下子冰淇淋就摔掉了,一下午的心情就坏掉了。他连忙下车,一脸慌张地看着我。大概是我当时的眼神较为不友好,导致他站在那里尴尬得不知如何是好。“算了,没事……”我自认倒霉,拍拍校服上的灰色轮胎痕迹,向学校走去。那时候是九月一日。 It was the gentle, gentle, gentle summer of the month. I was carrying a bag of biting ice cream to go to school. When I was approaching the corner of the alley in the school gate, I was hit by a schoolchildren riding a bike. Suddenly the ice cream fell, one afternoon the mood is broken. He quickly got off, looked at me in a panicked look. Probably my eyes were rather unfriendly, causing him to stand awkwardly without knowing how to do it. “Well, nothing ... ...” I considered myself bad, patted gray tire marks on school uniform, walked to the school. That time is September 1.