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初一,她坐我后面。那时的她有着一张微胖的鹅蛋脸,皮肤白得几近透明,一双黑溜溜的圆眼睛扑闪扑闪的。我们都是《哈利·波特》迷,她叫我克利切,我叫她桃金娘。她和桃金娘有着太多的共同点,同样喜欢马尔福,同样敏感,同样会突然大笑,同样多愁善感。那时我们都爱看充满插画的书,故事里总是有着漂亮的少年和唯美的故事,今天谁为谁感动,明天谁为谁流泪。现实生活中干瘪的我们靠着这些故事果腹,用它们涂鸦自己的青春。于是,我们认识了
On the first day, she sat behind me. At that time she had a slightly fat oval face, skin almost white and transparent, a pair of black and yo round eyes flashed. We are all “Harry Potter” fans, she calls me Cleese, I call her Myrtle. She and myrtle have too much in common, also like Malfoy, the same sensitive, the same will suddenly laugh, the same sentimental. At that time we all loved to see the book full of illustrations, the story always has a beautiful young and beautiful story, who touched who today, who shed tears for tomorrow. In real life, we rely on these stories and weed their youth with them. So we met