我们都做不了别人心里的蛔虫。我们都需要勇敢地表达自己的心。半夜睡得迷迷糊糊的时候,我突然被电话铃声吵醒。刚一接通,听筒里就传来伴着哭声的奇怪语言。大概是回国后很少使用韩语,再加上是完全陌生的号码,我愣了一会儿,等到对方已经叽里咕噜地说了好长一段话,我才终于明白这国际电话是谁打来的。小野,那个跟我一样的中国女留学生。说起她的留学经历,我总觉得带着点传奇色彩。 We can not do roundworms in other people’s hearts. We all need to bravely express our hearts. Sleep midnight sleepy, I suddenly wake up by the phone ring. Just turned on, the wearer heard a strange language with cries. After returning home, I seldom use Korean, and I am completely unfamiliar with the numbers. I stunned for a moment. Until the other side had been groaning for a long time, I finally realized who had called this international number. Ono, the same Chinese female student as me. Speaking of her study experience, I always feel that with a little legendary.