雨滴滴答答下着，逐渐愈打愈急，路边的学生，人来人往，年轻的心脏，身影执伞湮在雨中。
宋庭庸全身往后靠，后脑勺也靠在玻璃窗上，“i remember when my mizurei got banned i think its banned untill two thouand and twenty eight.”
乔植卿探身望着他，目光似在品鉴一样地端视着他，“i dont even know why you spent so much time on that one back.”
Cheuk on站在廊道柱子边，回头盯着宋庭庸看，“hes still burning with fever.”