刚接三年(3)班的时候,一件事让我心里很不安。师生见面时,我喜欢抚摸小男生的头。就在这样的场景中,有一个细节刺痛了我。直到近一年后的今天,和班级中其他男生再次在同样场景中相遇,而不再有让我内疚的细节发生时,我才略感心安。小郭长得很可爱。有次见面,我习惯性伸出手抚摸他,没想到他条件反射地缩了一下脖子,将脑门一歪,仿佛提防着劈头盖脸的一掌。那一刻,我的心揪了一下。我永远忘不了他的神情。我能看见 Just three years after the class (3), one thing makes me feel very restless. When teachers and students meet, I like to touch the little boy’s head. In such a scene, one detail hurt me. It was not until I was nearly a year old that I felt so relieved when I met other boys in the class again in the same scene without the details of my guilt happening again. Guo looks very cute. There are times to meet, I used to reach out and touch him, did not think he reflexive contractions of the neck, the forehead a crooked, as if guarding the face of the palm. At that moment, my heart grabbed a bit. I will never forget his expression I can see