第一次见到他是在一个雨天。披上橘红色的雨衣,跨上半旧的自行车,我就这样冲进了雨中。雨的凉意扑面而来,我感受到了清爽,似路边野花的花瓣上滚落的露珠那样的清爽。虽然下雨的天气总会带来许多不便,但我着实喜爱这样沁人心脾的气息。当我拐上那条通往家的小径时,我遇到了他。准确地说,我是感觉到了他。因为突然有什么东西蹿上了我自行车的后架,将头和身子迅速地隐藏进我的雨衣中。我吓了好大一跳,差点儿没能握好把手,车身晃了几晃。“咯咯咯……”一阵脆脆的笑声 The first time I saw him on a rainy day. Put on the orange raincoat, cross the semi-old bike, I just burst into the rain. The coolness of the rain blowing, I felt fresh, like the flowers on the roadside drops of dew on the leaves as refreshing. Although the rainy weather will always bring a lot of inconvenience, but I really like this refreshing atmosphere. When I abducted that path leading to my home, I met him. To be exact, I felt it. Because suddenly there was something on the back of my bicycle, the head and body quickly hidden in my raincoat. I was shocked, almost did not hold the handle, body Akira Akira. “Crooked ... ” A burst of crunchy laughter