也许是由于工作上的联系,我同她逐渐熟识了。她说不上很美,但眼睛却很大;说话声音不高,但却充满了温情。每次我到她柜台前去买办公用品,她总是甜甜地一笑:“你来了。”声音低低的、柔柔的;每次临走,她总是轻轻地说句:“你好走!”大眼睛里似乎饱含着留恋之情,不知怎么,每当我看到她热情地接待其他男顾客时,心中便莫名其妙地会产生三分醋意。我在心里骂着自己:没出息,又单相思了。可一帮哥们给我鼓劲,要我抓住大好时机,不要重蹈复辙。可不,上次刚相好那么 Perhaps because of my work, I became acquainted with her. She can not be beautiful, but her eyes are large; her voice is not loud but full of warmth. Every time I went to her counter to buy office supplies, she always smiled sweetly: “You are coming.” The voice was low and soft; she always said softly, Hello! "The big eyes seemed full of nostalgia, somehow, whenever I saw her warm reception of other male customers, my heart will somehow produce thirds. I scolded myself in my heart: nothing happened, but also a single Acacia. A bunch of buddies can give me encouragement, I want to seize the moment, do not repeat the same mistakes. No, just last time