此时此刻,我穿着鹅黄色的及膝连衣裙,戴着可爱的蝴蝶结发卡,正在一个幽雅的咖啡厅里。我点了一杯卡布奇诺,和一个柔弱得都能拧出水来的小帅哥面对面坐着,聆听他滔滔不绝、唾沫横飞地说着做他女朋友的N条规则。我心中千万只神兽奔腾而过,我死死地摁住我那只跷起来的颤抖的二郎腿儿,使出吃奶的力气,朝他挤出了一个比哭还难看的笑容。 At this moment, I wear a yellow knee-length dress, wearing a cute bow card, is in a elegant cafe. I ordered a cup of cappuccino and sat down face to face with a handsome little man who could squeeze the water out to listen to his endless flow of spit and talking about the N rules of his girlfriend. In my heart millions of animals gallop over, and I stubbornly stopped my jerking my drooping errands, giving my strength to feed my milk and squeezing him a grin that looked ugly and crying.