1那一年,省里的一家杂志办笔会,我第一次见到柯粒。她穿着一条纯黑的连衣裙,胸前和腰间挂了不止一件饰物,缀了不止一条飘带,整个人看上去就像一个随时可能叮咚作响的铃铛。那时候她刚刚二十出头,是笔会上最年轻的女作家,行为举止和衣饰上带些娇憨和夸张倒也算是正常,无人去作理会。刚开始的那几天,大家都关在各自的房间里,短篇中篇地日夜压榨自己,生怕对不起宾馆里开着空调的好房间和好酒好菜,只在吃饭的时 That year, a magazine in the province held a pen and I first met Koji. She wore a pure black dress with more than one accessory on her chest and waist and more than one ribbon adorned, and the whole person looked like a bell that could be buzzing at any moment. At that time, she was just in her early twenties and was the youngest woman writer in the pen conference. She was wearing a jow- The first few days, we are locked in their own room, short and medium-sized day and night to squeeze themselves, for fear I am sorry, the hotel opened air-conditioned good room and good wine good food, only when eating