她没有一个男友,她有多个男友,多得连她自己也经常混淆彼此的身份,我一直对有着一头红色卷发的她感到好奇,迷惑于她到底经历过什么,才能让自己总是那么处变不惊?或许我永远无法真正的体会到她与她那些擦肩而过的爱情以及男人留给她的那一个个瞬间和一道道伤痕。 She did not have a boyfriend, she had a lot of boyfriends and she could not even confuse each other, and I was always curious about her having a red curly hair, puzzled by what she had experienced in the end, so that she would always feel at ease Perhaps I will never truly understand the moments she passed with her loving passions and the men’s leaves.