每个人的心中都有一簇动人的风景,我想,林子寒也是。林子寒打人啦!一抬头,就看见柳岩风捧着个又青又肿的鼻子,前言不搭后语、断断续续地哭诉着。林子寒脸上罩着一层铅云,一双微肿的眼睛傲视着高空,一副“任尔东西南北风,我自冷眼向天笑”的架势。我将脸转向了柳岩风,从他语无伦次的表达中,依稀听出个大概:课间玩耍时,偶然发现林子 Everyone’s heart has a cluster of moving scenery, I think, Lin Chi-han too. Lin Zixin beat people! Looking up, I saw Liu Yan wind holding a green and swollen nose, foreword not take the words, intermittent crying. Lin Zixin his face covered with a layer of lead clouds, a pair of slightly swollen eyes disdain for high altitude, a “Ren Seoul east-south wind, I laugh from the cold to the day” posture. I turned my face to Liu Yan wind, incoherent from his incoherent expression, I heard a vaguely heard: playing between classes, accidentally found woods