“喂,把你的日记本给我看看。”约瑟夫跨坐在卡尔身上,眯起湛蓝的双眸。 “哦。”手上的本子一摊,乖乖地被对方收走了。 约瑟夫翻开到第一页,发现上面有一行花体小字,“The sky knows when its time to snow, don't need to teach a seed to grow, it's just an ordinary miracle today.” “Then……What's you extraordinary miracle?” “To meet you.” The end.