雨,滴滴答答地敲打着窗玻璃,晚风轻轻地柔柔地从窗外吹进来。夜已深,我的手里攥着一张皱巴巴的小纸条,听着雨滴声,心也随着一下一下地跳动着。摊开小纸条,上面写着:“林老师,对不起,我错了。我知道自己犯了十分严重的错误,我再也不骗您了。您还喜欢我吗?——小捷这张小纸条让我此时的心情宛如风雨过后的天空,旷远幽静,心里感觉很温暖。这是小捷给我的道歉信,它被夹在红色康乃馨花束里。我的记忆随着这张小纸条回到了两个月前。小捷 Rain, ticking the window glass, the evening breezes gently blowing softly from the window. The night was deep, my hands clutching a crumpled piece of paper, listening to the sound of rain, the heart beating with a beat. Spread a note that reads: ”Lin, I’m sorry, I was wrong, I know I made a very serious mistake, I no longer lie to you. Do you still like me? Zhang small note let me feel like the sky after the storm, Kuangyuan Qu quiet, I feel very warm. This is a small Czech letter of apology to me, it was caught in the bouquet of red carnations. My memory With this Small note back two months ago