校园里不知何时刮起了一股裙子风。满校园都是飘飘扬扬的裙摆,长的、短的、层层叠叠的、花花绿绿的。那些裙子像飞舞的彩蝶,装饰了喧闹的校园,也装饰了青春的梦境。作为忠实的裤子党,叶晓和杜苗苗坚决鄙视这种花枝招展的行为。“瞧瞧,到处都是花蝴蝶,只有我们俩是正常人。”叶晓对着杜苗苗说这话的时候,心里隐隐有些酸。杜苗苗拍拍叶晓的肩膀,说:“万裙丛中一条裤。叶晓,让我们俩将裤子主义进行到底吧。”叶晓“嗯”了一声,气场微弱。毕竟,哪 I do not know when the campus blowing a skirt wind. Full of campus are fluttering skirts, long, short, layers of, colorful. Those flying like butterflies nirvana, decorated the noisy campus, but also decorated the dream of youth. As a loyal pants party, Ye Xiao and Miao Miao resolutely despised this tricky act. “Look, there are butterflies everywhere, only the two of us are normal.” Ye Xiao Du Miao said something about this time, some faint sour heart. Du Miao Miao patted the shoulders of Ye Xiao, said: “Wan skirt plexus a pants. Ye Xiao, let us both pants will be carried out in the end it.” “Ye Xiao” “ah” a cry, a weak aura. After all, where