最喜欢看你在数学课上小鸡嘬米般瞌睡的样子,却又担心你不小心重重地磕在课桌上。那天,冬日暖阳里,你和朋友在操场散步。阳光打在你的头顶,风轻轻地拂过你的发梢。你侧着头和旁边的人说着什么,我恰好能看到你白皙的面庞,还有微微翘起的嘴角。你就这样不动声色地出现在我的限前,也走进了我的世界。那一刻,我放仿佛觉得心变得完整,因为你似乎住了进去。 Most like to see you in mathematics class chickens like rice drowsiness, but worried that you accidentally knock on the desk. That day, winter sun, you and your friends in the playground for a walk. Sunshine hit your head, the wind gently brush your hair. You side head and the people next to say something, I just can see your white face, as well as slightly tilted mouth. You are so quietly appear in my limit, but also into my world. At that moment, I let myself feel as if my heart had become complete because you seemed to live in it.