她转身,漂亮地转身,没有丝毫犹豫地转身。影子可以证明。影子从脚尖开始生长,倾斜着铺在地上,瘦长而具有骨感,沉默着,漆黑地沉默着。转身之后,影子迅速地移动,仿佛小跑,紧追着她的两只脚。尘土被影子一一碾压,空气有些轻微的战栗。她并不想跑,她只是疾走,但她的影子看上去是在奔跑。她的左手用力地抓住挎在左肩上的包,黑色的真皮的包。包的影子附在她的影子上,在腰 She turned and turned beautifully, turning without hesitation. Shadow can prove. The shadow began to grow from the tip of the toes, tilted to the ground, thin and long-lasting, and silent, silent in darkness. After turning around, the shadow moved quickly, as if he trod, chasing her two feet. The dust was crushed by the shadows and the air shook slightly. She didn’t want to run. She just rushed, but her shadow seemed to be running. Her left hand gripped hard on the bag on the left shoulder, black leather bag. The shadow of the bag is attached to her shadow, on the waist