“呐,谦也,把最后一句念给我听。” “哪句?” “就是later……” “Later,a gust of wind swept her to her homeland in Asia,where she could still be seen sitting on top of a hill,tears of bitterness streaming out of her strong eyes.这句么?” “嗯。” “小金怎么了?” “这句话是什么意思?” “小金为什么要在意这个呢?” “……嗯,只是觉得谦也说这句话时神情似乎不太好。” “没事的。小金睡吧。”