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“你看,黄欣欣又在叫人给她画像呢!她刚才已经画过一个了!”沈小玲碰碰我的胳膊肘,羡慕地对我说。我从大树上收回目光,向我们右侧后方的那片小灌木丛里望去。果然,黄欣欣在跟一个大男孩说话。虽然看不清楚
“You see, Huang Xinxin is again asking people to give her a portrait! She has just painted one!” Shen Xiaoling touched my elbow and told me with admiration. I took my eyes off the big tree and looked into the little bushes behind us on the right. Sure enough, Huang Xinxin talking to a big boy. Although not clear