我是一本书,小主人很不爱护我,经常把我折腾得半死不活。下雨天,小主人总是把我放在他的头上遮雨,雨把我全身弄得湿淋淋的,还差一点让我“感冒”了呢!等干了的时候,我全身都皱巴巴的。中午,火辣辣的太阳当头照,他买了雪糕,一边吃,一边用我当扇子扇风。他是凉快了,而我却被他抖? I am a book, the little master does not care for me, often toss me half dead. On a rainy day, the little master always put me on his head to keep it wet, the rain made me wet, and almost let me “catch cold” again. When I was dry, I was crumpled of. At noon, the hot sun shines a head, he bought ice cream, while eating, while using me as a fan of the fan. He is cool, but I was shaking him?