她年少的爱恋里,始终只有一个周达达,那个站在木棉花树下的少年。Part 14月,雨持续下了一个多星期才停。宋千雪望着窗外久违的太阳出神,却突然被同桌的一声尖叫惊回了神。看她急得直跺脚,一副仿佛看见妖魔鬼怪的样子,才发现她书桌上一只大型蟑螂正在慌忙逃窜。“啪”一声响,全班人的目光都聚了过来,只看见宋千雪把蟑螂的尸首从容地扔进了垃圾桶。 Her young love, there is always only one of the week, that standing under the kapok tree juvenile. Part of the month, the rain lasted more than a week before stopping. Song Qianxue looking out the window a long absence from the sun, but suddenly was screaming at the same table back to God. Look at her anxious straight stomping, as if to see the demons ghost appearance, only to find her desk a large cockroach is hurriedly escaped. “Snap,” a sound, the eyes of the entire class are gathered over, only to see Song Qian snow cockroaches dead body calmly thrown into the trash.