我得了寻呼机过敏症,这不是偶然的。老爸才刚给我买了寻呼机,我便为它调了一种美妙的响铃声,还小破财地为它配制了一条粉红色的kitty寻呼机链。那已经是大半年前的事了。此后,每有网友问及我的联络电话时,我便毫不犹豫地把我的寻呼机号码Enter过去。也许还是女生的虚荣心在作祟吧,每每听到婉转的响铃声时,内心便会不由自主地分泌出一种叫满足的物质。清晨,响铃声。我诈尸般地从床上坐了起来,该上学了吧!手忙脚乱地穿好衣服后,才发现那天是星期天。我瑟瑟地抖着,不知道是气愤过度还是天气太冷的缘故。 It’s no coincidence that I got a pager allergy. Dad had just bought me a pager, and I gave it a wonderful ring tone, but also a small fortune for it to formulate a pink kitty pager chain. It is already a matter of more than six months ago. Since then, every time a netizen asked about my contact number, I did not hesitate to enter my pager number in the past. Perhaps the vanity of girls at work, often hear gentle ring, the heart will involuntarily secrete a material called satisfaction. In the early morning, the bell sounds. I sat in bed as a fraudster and it was time to go to school! I shiver, I do not know is over-angry or the weather is too cold reason.