一 “喂,把我的杯子递上来!”慕沙沙用命令的口吻对下铺的康索萝说。 “喔!”正在看小说的康索萝,连忙从床上滚下来,伸手拿过桌子上的杯子,伸过脖子一看,杯子里只有小半杯白开水了,于是就拿着杯子走到门边的杂物柜上,拿下暖瓶就续起了开水。 “笃笃笃!”忽然响起的敲门声,把胆小的康索萝吓得哆嗦了一下手,开水溅了一点在她拿着杯子的手上。说时迟,那时快,门被人从外面推开。 “啊!” “嘭!” “Hey, hand me my cup!” Mushasha told Consolo in the bunk with a commanding tone. “Oh!” Consorro, who was reading the novel, quickly rolled off the bed, reached for the cup on the table, looked through his neck, and only had a small half of the glass in the glass, so he took the cup and walked to the door. On the side of the cabinet, the thermos continued to boil. “Oh!” The knocking door sounded suddenly, and the timid Consolo was scared and the hand was splashed. The boiling water splashed a little on her hand holding the cup. Saying it was too late, then the door was pushed away from the outside. “Ah!” “嘭!”