嬉闹的年华里,总有一抹纯色值得我们珍藏。自习课上,不明飞行物突然落到我摊开的作业本上,是我那漂亮的绒球球,它本来应该坠在我的绒线外套的帽子尖上。“冒子,你看见是谁扔的吗?”冒子是我同桌。没来得及等她回答,我回头拍阿善的笔 Playful years, there is always a touch of solid color worthy of our collection. During the class, UF suddenly fell to my spread homework, my pretty pompon ball, which should have fallen on the tip of my hat of a velor jacket. “Do you see who dumped it?” "The darling is my desk. Did not wait for her to answer, I go back and shoot Ashashi’s pen