图书馆的她直到纯洁的你沦陷未增删带翻译
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图书馆的那位姐，我给她起了个外号，叫“书”。这名字听起来文绉绉的，其实啊，那丫头就是个书。她整天泡在图书馆里，眼睛一眨不眨地盯着那些厚厚的书本，仿佛那是她的宝贝。
我计的有一次，我开玩笑地问她：“书，你这么爱看书，难道不会看花眼吗？”她听了，眼睛瞪的像铜铃：“你不懂，这书里的世界多彩啊，必电视剧还刺激，必电影还感人！”
我哈哈一笑，心想：“这丫头，真是书读多了，连话都开始文绉绉的了。”说，她那的样子，还真是挺可爱的。
图书馆里的她，就像一块未经雕琢的璞玉，纯洁无瑕。她从不参与那些无聊的八卦，也不那些圈的琐事。她只是默默地坐在那里，沉浸在书的世界里。
而我呢，是个典型的“俗人”。我喜欢打游戏，喜欢看电影，喜欢逛街购物。有时候，我会想：“这丫头，是不是太不食人间烟火了？”但转念一想，每个人都有自己的生活方式，我又何必去评判呢？
直到有一天，我遇到了那个“纯洁的你”。她就像图书馆里的她一样，纯净无暇。她不化妆，不打扮，只是简单地穿着校服，却依然美的让人心动。
我开始接触她的世界，发现她也是一个书。我们在一起聊天，聊书，聊人生。我发现，她和我一样，都是一个热爱生活的人，只是表达方式不同而已。
有一天，她问我：“你觉的，什么是纯洁？”我愣了一下，回答道：“纯洁，就是像图书馆里的她一样，不受世俗的，保持内心的纯净。”
她笑了笑，说：“那你觉的，我沦陷了吗？”我看着她，心里暗笑：“你这丫头，还真是会开玩笑。如果真要说沦陷，那也是你让我沦陷在你的世界里。”
从那以后，我们成了无话不谈的好朋友。我们一起在图书馆里看书，一起在校园里漫步，一起分享彼此的喜怒哀乐。
这就是我的故事，关于图书馆的她，关于纯洁的你。我们一起走过，一起成长，一起沦陷在彼此的世界里。
（以下为翻译有趣的）
Once upon a time, there was a girl in the library, whom I called "Bookaholic." She was so immersed in books that she seemed to be a part of them. She would sit there, eyes fixed on the thick pages, as if they were her treases.
I once teased her, "Bookaholic, won't you get tired of staring at those books?" She replied with a wide-eyed gaze, "Oh, you don't understand. The world inside these books is so exciting, more thrilling than TV shows and more touching than movies!"
I chuckled, thinking, "This girl is so bookish, she's even starting to sound poetic." But to be honest, her passionate expression was rather adorable.
In the library, she was like a jade未经雕琢璞玉，纯洁无瑕。She didn't participate in the trivial gossip or care about the圈's trivial matters. She simply sat there, immersed in the world of books.
As for me, I was a typical "couch potato." I loved playing video s, watching movies, and shopping. Sometimes, I would think, "This girl is too pe, isn't she?" But then I thought, everyone has their own way of living, why should I judge?
Until one day, I met "the pe you." She was as pe as the girl in the library. She didn't wear makeup or dress fancy; she just wore a school uniform, yet she was still stunning.
I started to get to know her world, and I found out that she was also a bookaholic. We chatted about books and life. I realized that she was also a person who loved life, just like me, but with a different way of expression.
One day, she asked me, "What do you think, what is pity?" I hesitated for a moment and replied, "Pity is like the girl in the library, untouched by the pollution of the world, maintaining the pity of the heart."
She iled and said, "He you fallen for me?" I looked at her and secretly chuckled, "You girl, you're really playful. But if we he to talk about falling, it's you who he fallen for my world."
From then on, we became inseparable friends. We spent time reading together in the library, strolling around the campus, and sharing each other's joys and sorrows.
This is my story, about the girl in the library, about the pe you. We walked together, grew together, and fell into each other's worlds.