On the first day of college entrance, a man came to report for duty with a suitcase. After collecting some daily necessities everywhere, he turned to the dormitory, holding the suitcase in one hand and a bunch of things in the other. At this moment, suddenly a man came running from behind, bumped into me, staggered, and fell to the ground, jingle! "Oh, sorry, sorry, classmate." A girl in a dress and a long shawl quickly squatted down to help me clean up the things that fell underground and handed them to me while picking them up. I want to lose my temper. Although I haven't seen her face yet, I can't be angry. "Never mind, never mind!"

After cleaning up what fell on the ground, she got up and stood up. Her long hair was pulled open, and the soft tips of her hair floated across my nose, with a faint jasmine fragrance! A warm heart, she looked up at me, an angelic face, a tight heart, as if someone pinched it, and suddenly shrank back! She smiled. "It's not broken!" I have always been lively and talkative, and I was speechless for a moment. "No, no .... Nothing! "

She turned to leave, and a faint fragrance floated away from me! I just looked at her running back. The head of my hair fluttered in the wind, and I was dazzled. Suddenly, just a few steps forward, she stopped and looked back at me, with beautiful eyes looking at my side. I was nervous, so I quickly looked to the other side. I dare not look into her eyes. My heart is pounding. She has a bright smile. "Ah! I am in the Chinese Department. If something is broken, you can call me! " . Say that finish, after a silvery laughter, it drifted away. . . .