一、听闻我从来没有想过,我竟然会因为他人的描述而喜欢上一个人,把所有关于他言行举止的只言片语一句不漏地悄悄保存在心底,缓慢地发酵,最后酿成一盏醇香的酒。就像一首本来并不十分出彩的歌,听了许多许多遍,忽然就觉得,欸,其实也不赖。 First, I heard I never thought, I actually would like to describe someone else like a person, all the words and deeds of his words just quietly kept in my heart, slow fermentation, and eventually lead to a mellow liqueur. Like a song that was not very good, listening to many, many times, I suddenly felt that I, in fact, not bad.