第八十七章(5/5)

                                                                                                                                   “姑奶奶，擦擦你的手好不好？”满爪子都是辣椒，就这么挽过来，身上得留下多少印子？
                                                                                                                                                                叮当嘟嘴，跑回桌子抽屉里扯了一点纸，死劲的擦著满手的辣椒，扔掉手纸；“现在可以了吧？邹大小姐？！”
                                                                                                                                                                “恩，允许你来挽著我。”邹贝笑得抽筋，叮当就是个活宝，安静的教室里，留下她和叮当的笑闹声，穿越过窗户，穿越过山河，像夜里的星火，温柔地，温暖地，送向那个心里的他……