多少日记里的伤,酿成回忆中的糖。自从我上了初中,妈妈就变了。我都快忘了被妈妈宠爱的感觉了,每次与她面对面时,她总摆出一副恨铁不成钢的面孔,我万念俱灰,既然我如此差劲,就让我离开吧。我偷偷地做着告别的准备,给喜欢的杂志投了许多稿,终于收到一封回信说我的作品被采用了。我对发表文章的事守口如瓶,不动声色地等着稿费飞到学校。 How many diaries in the injury, causing memories of sugar. Since I was in junior high school, my mother has changed. I almost forgot the feeling of being spoiled by my mother. Each time I met her, she always put on a face that I did not want to steel. I was desperate. Since I was so bad, let me go. I secretly made preparations for goodbye, voted a lot for my favorite magazines, and finally received a reply that my work was adopted. I was tight-lipped about the issue of the article, quietly waiting for the royalties to fly to school.