花季里的嫉妒来得猝不及防,就像心中最柔软的地方扎入了一颗微笑的尖刺,又痛又痒,时刻拨撩着年少那一颗好胜的心。——题记Chapter 1小然没想到再见杨羽时会是这样的场景。初冬的下午,微微的日光洒下一层薄薄的温暖,笼罩住了那个依旧如昨的少年。瘦瘦高高,黑色羽绒服,运动鞋,背着黑色的双肩包,正从拥挤的公交车上下来,依然如当初一般耀眼。小然不禁低下头来看了看自己,穿了一个多星期没洗的 Season’s jealousy caught off guard, like the heart of the softest place plunged into a smiling spike, but also itching and pain, always dial young licking that a victorious heart. - Inscription Chapter 1 Xiaoran did not expect goodbye Yang Yu will be such a scene. Early winter afternoon, the slight sunlight shed a thin warmth, enveloped the still juvenile as yesterday. Thin, tall, black down jacket, sports shoes, carrying a black shoulder bag, is coming down from the crowded bus, still as the original general dazzling. Small can not help but looked down and looked at myself, wearing a more than a week did not wash