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不知是不是天气变热<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">缘故,乐宇手中握着手机，手心浸出一层细密<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">汗水。他站在寝室对面<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">篮球场旁边,看着一个个光着膀子潇洒从自己身边走过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">健壮身体，汗味浓郁,带过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">风中夹着热气,而他却面色阴冷<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">厉害。
从挂了温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">电话，乐宇脸色就一直不好看。
向黎前些天只是说出差了，具体都干了什么并没说清楚。这算欺骗么，算不上。两人在一起到现在也不过几个月,从当初乐宇想着两人深入了解到现在，向黎变得愈加神秘。乐宇承认自己是因为林奕凡，变得更敏感和小心翼翼。但是坦诚相待,难道不是情侣之间最普通不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">情感么。
心里越想越难受，情绪几乎瞬间跌到低谷。
温妍觉得乐宇<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">语气有些不对，没过多久电话又打了过来，询问是不是还有别<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">事。此时乐宇<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">嗓子有些堵，闷闷<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">回答没事。这下更是勾起了温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">好奇心，她告诉乐宇晚上忙完公司<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">事要去导师那里一趟，顺便过来找他聊聊天，乐宇正心情不佳也没细想就答应了。
下午六点半，乐宇晚饭只匆忙吃了一点就去上晚课。晚上是马克思哲学，马哲<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">老太太在讲台上唾沫星子乱飞，乐宇半个字都没听到耳朵里。愣愣<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">坐在那里，浓密<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">眼睫毛偶尔忽闪几下，眼神中是别人不易察觉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">低沉和抑郁。
“喂，乐宇，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">今天怎么了？一晚上没说话。”周明推他一把，疑惑眼神盯着他。
他勉强勾勾嘴角，“没事。”
好不容易挨到下课，乐宇按下那个熟悉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">电话号码还是没打通。他伸手揉揉额头，心里<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">复杂感难以言喻。末了从收件箱里翻出半小时前温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">短信，按照地址去了学校附近<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">茶吧。
乐宇一进门就看到温妍高举着手臂冲他摇晃，她身边还坐着一个人，衣着随意，眉目英俊，看到乐宇走过来脸上一直漂浮着笑意。
温妍刚要开口，她身边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">人率先说话，“几日不见帅了不少。”那薄薄<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">嘴唇动了动，修长<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">手指端起桌上<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">茶杯抿了一口茶。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们认识？”温妍诧异。
乐宇微笑着坐下，“之前去过易先生<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">酒吧。”
“那还真是无巧不成书，他和向黎可是老友，有段时间好<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">可是跟穿一条裤子似<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，”温妍挑眉半嘲笑半开玩笑。
易斌一愣，表情有些尴尬，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">可别光说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，当初是谁抱着本少爷<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">肩膀哭<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">梨花带雨<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，边哭还边说什么啊向黎喜欢<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">人不是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，本姑娘要才有才要貌有貌，他凭什么不喜欢<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">……”边说边翘着兰花指扯着嗓子，做出一副小媳妇<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">摸样，惹得旁边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">温妍一连砸过去三个大白眼。
“说到向黎，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">有件事想问<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，”温妍认真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">对着乐宇。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">是说上午打电话<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">事？”乐宇苦笑，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">也没打通，今天一天没见着他。”
“他下午来过公司了，整个人跟被冰雹浇了似<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，待了没有五分钟说有急事又走了。<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">是想问<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们两个是不是有什么事？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">怎么感觉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们两个在搞地下机密活动。”
“哪有什么机密，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">现在都联系不上他。”
“那上午<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">打电话<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">时候<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">怎么说在他家，”温妍不依不饶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">盯着他。旁边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">易斌又端起杯子优雅<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">喝了一口茶，只笑不语。
乐宇郁结，含糊道：“上午<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">到底有什么事啊？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">晚上很忙。”
温妍抬起胳膊看了看表，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">说小帅哥，现在都十点了，找理由也得找个合适<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">很忙，学期末了很多科目要考试。”
“看不出还挺爱学习<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，”易斌顺势插句话。
乐宇耸肩，“总不能挂科吧。”
温妍跟着脑袋歪了歪，眼中闪过一丝精光，一本正经道：“都别打哈哈了，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">就问<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">一句，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">跟向黎是不是那种关系。”
乐宇怔住，脸上红一阵白一阵，“哪种关系？”
“谈恋爱！”
“……咳咳，”喝着茶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">易斌顿时清咳两声。
气氛有点尴尬。过了一会儿还是易斌先打破僵局，他抬手冲服务员打个响指，加茶。仪态端庄<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">服务员挂着职业微笑在桌边转了一圈，掀起<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">小风中带着淡香。
温妍轻轻叹息一声低下头摆弄脸前<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">杯子，“其实<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">早就看出不对劲儿来了，只是没问而已，反正……唉，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">跟向黎从大一就认识了，这么多年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">感情<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">没什么可说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">想提醒<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">一句，向黎<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">家庭不简单，想在大风大浪中坐稳船本就是难事，何况现在<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">社会还没有达到接受<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">开放程度。”
一天之内被两个人点破自己<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">取向问题，还是两个关系不一般<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">人，乐宇顿时又觉得血液上涌。他看一眼严肃冷静<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">温妍，没有质问也没有鄙夷，心里不禁稍稍欣慰。
对于这件事易斌似乎一点都不感到意外，泰然自若<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">神色没什么变化。他伸手拍拍温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">肩膀，玩笑道：“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">也别难过，输给乐宇这么一个帅哥不吃亏。”
“反正<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">也不是第一次输……”
易斌挑眉，望着无比失落<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">温妍，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">不是吧？还真难过啊？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">成天都说向黎比<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们家陈默差远了，早就对他失去兴趣了……”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">懂什么，这是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">初恋。”
“……大学才开始初恋啊？晚婚晚育挺好<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。”
温妍吸吸鼻子，直起腰板，暖色调<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">灯光照进她<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">眼底，晶莹闪烁。“其实今晚<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">是来找<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">帮忙<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，没想到说起这个来了。最近接了几个项目，公司人手又不够用了，招聘广告贴出去也没招到几个合适<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">有没有空余时间？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">……礼拜六礼拜天可以过去。”
“嗯，那好，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">看礼拜五晚上<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">就过去吧，反正住在向黎那里也方便。<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">跟向黎也不是一般<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">关系，工资什么<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">让他给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。”娇俏<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">脸颊上又露出笑容。
她一边说，易斌一边在旁不住<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">感叹，“资本主义压榨者<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">宝贵特质，流着眼泪都不忘钱。”
作者有话要说：最近过年成天往外跑~~更新有点慢了~请大家原谅啊~TAT
从挂了温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">电话，乐宇脸色就一直不好看。
向黎前些天只是说出差了，具体都干了什么并没说清楚。这算欺骗么，算不上。两人在一起到现在也不过几个月,从当初乐宇想着两人深入了解到现在，向黎变得愈加神秘。乐宇承认自己是因为林奕凡，变得更敏感和小心翼翼。但是坦诚相待,难道不是情侣之间最普通不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">情感么。
心里越想越难受，情绪几乎瞬间跌到低谷。
温妍觉得乐宇<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">语气有些不对，没过多久电话又打了过来，询问是不是还有别<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">事。此时乐宇<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">嗓子有些堵，闷闷<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">回答没事。这下更是勾起了温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">好奇心，她告诉乐宇晚上忙完公司<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">事要去导师那里一趟，顺便过来找他聊聊天，乐宇正心情不佳也没细想就答应了。
下午六点半，乐宇晚饭只匆忙吃了一点就去上晚课。晚上是马克思哲学，马哲<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">老太太在讲台上唾沫星子乱飞，乐宇半个字都没听到耳朵里。愣愣<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">坐在那里，浓密<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">眼睫毛偶尔忽闪几下，眼神中是别人不易察觉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">低沉和抑郁。
“喂，乐宇，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">今天怎么了？一晚上没说话。”周明推他一把，疑惑眼神盯着他。
他勉强勾勾嘴角，“没事。”
好不容易挨到下课，乐宇按下那个熟悉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">电话号码还是没打通。他伸手揉揉额头，心里<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">复杂感难以言喻。末了从收件箱里翻出半小时前温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">短信，按照地址去了学校附近<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">茶吧。
乐宇一进门就看到温妍高举着手臂冲他摇晃，她身边还坐着一个人，衣着随意，眉目英俊，看到乐宇走过来脸上一直漂浮着笑意。
温妍刚要开口，她身边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">人率先说话，“几日不见帅了不少。”那薄薄<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">嘴唇动了动，修长<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">手指端起桌上<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">茶杯抿了一口茶。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们认识？”温妍诧异。
乐宇微笑着坐下，“之前去过易先生<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">酒吧。”
“那还真是无巧不成书，他和向黎可是老友，有段时间好<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">可是跟穿一条裤子似<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，”温妍挑眉半嘲笑半开玩笑。
易斌一愣，表情有些尴尬，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">可别光说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，当初是谁抱着本少爷<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">肩膀哭<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">梨花带雨<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，边哭还边说什么啊向黎喜欢<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">人不是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，本姑娘要才有才要貌有貌，他凭什么不喜欢<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">……”边说边翘着兰花指扯着嗓子，做出一副小媳妇<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">摸样，惹得旁边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">温妍一连砸过去三个大白眼。
“说到向黎，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">有件事想问<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，”温妍认真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">对着乐宇。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">是说上午打电话<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">事？”乐宇苦笑，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">也没打通，今天一天没见着他。”
“他下午来过公司了，整个人跟被冰雹浇了似<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，待了没有五分钟说有急事又走了。<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">是想问<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们两个是不是有什么事？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">怎么感觉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们两个在搞地下机密活动。”
“哪有什么机密，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">现在都联系不上他。”
“那上午<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">打电话<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">时候<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">怎么说在他家，”温妍不依不饶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">盯着他。旁边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">易斌又端起杯子优雅<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">喝了一口茶，只笑不语。
乐宇郁结，含糊道：“上午<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">到底有什么事啊？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">晚上很忙。”
温妍抬起胳膊看了看表，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">说小帅哥，现在都十点了，找理由也得找个合适<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">很忙，学期末了很多科目要考试。”
“看不出还挺爱学习<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，”易斌顺势插句话。
乐宇耸肩，“总不能挂科吧。”
温妍跟着脑袋歪了歪，眼中闪过一丝精光，一本正经道：“都别打哈哈了，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">就问<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">一句，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">跟向黎是不是那种关系。”
乐宇怔住，脸上红一阵白一阵，“哪种关系？”
“谈恋爱！”
“……咳咳，”喝着茶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">易斌顿时清咳两声。
气氛有点尴尬。过了一会儿还是易斌先打破僵局，他抬手冲服务员打个响指，加茶。仪态端庄<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">服务员挂着职业微笑在桌边转了一圈，掀起<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">小风中带着淡香。
温妍轻轻叹息一声低下头摆弄脸前<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">杯子，“其实<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">早就看出不对劲儿来了，只是没问而已，反正……唉，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">跟向黎从大一就认识了，这么多年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">感情<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">没什么可说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">想提醒<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">一句，向黎<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">家庭不简单，想在大风大浪中坐稳船本就是难事，何况现在<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">社会还没有达到接受<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">开放程度。”
一天之内被两个人点破自己<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">取向问题，还是两个关系不一般<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">人，乐宇顿时又觉得血液上涌。他看一眼严肃冷静<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">温妍，没有质问也没有鄙夷，心里不禁稍稍欣慰。
对于这件事易斌似乎一点都不感到意外，泰然自若<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">神色没什么变化。他伸手拍拍温妍<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">肩膀，玩笑道：“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">也别难过，输给乐宇这么一个帅哥不吃亏。”
“反正<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">也不是第一次输……”
易斌挑眉，望着无比失落<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">温妍，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">不是吧？还真难过啊？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">成天都说向黎比<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">们家陈默差远了，早就对他失去兴趣了……”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">懂什么，这是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">初恋。”
“……大学才开始初恋啊？晚婚晚育挺好<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。”
温妍吸吸鼻子，直起腰板，暖色调<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">灯光照进她<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">眼底，晶莹闪烁。“其实今晚<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">是来找<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">帮忙<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，没想到说起这个来了。最近接了几个项目，公司人手又不够用了，招聘广告贴出去也没招到几个合适<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">有没有空余时间？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">……礼拜六礼拜天可以过去。”
“嗯，那好，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">看礼拜五晚上<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">就过去吧，反正住在向黎那里也方便。<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">跟向黎也不是一般<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">关系，工资什么<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">让他给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">。”娇俏<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">脸颊上又露出笑容。
她一边说，易斌一边在旁不住<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">感叹，“资本主义压榨者<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.come8078f1308">宝贵特质，流着眼泪都不忘钱。”
作者有话要说：最近过年成天往外跑~~更新有点慢了~请大家原谅啊~TAT