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    “狄千。”箫彤推开花房<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">玻璃门,狄千正在给几盆茶花浇水,背对着自己。仿佛没有听到,依旧四平八稳地端着水壶。

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">有事…想问<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">。”箫彤态度谦和,与他隔着几盆花,不过三四米<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">距离,他这样<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">态度,反而显得刻意了。

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">知道<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">听得见。”箫彤夺下他手里<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">水壶,比他矮半个头,仍旧仰着头要与他对视。狄千睨眼:“少夫人想知道什么?”眉眼皆是浓浓<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">不屑。

    “孟璟澜他…”“如果少夫人想知道关于少爷<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">事情…那么无可奉告。”狄千面色肃然,眼神猛地尖锐起来。

    “狄千…<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">这么恨<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,总该给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">一个理由。”箫彤蹙眉,有些不甘示弱。“慕无彤,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">配问吗?!”仇万将玻璃门摔得哐当响,惊得里面两人齐刷刷地转眼。

    仇万脾气暴躁,大步上前,手上已掏出腰里<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">别枪,箫彤吓得定在原地一动不动。“万!”狄千也是一惊,将箫彤挡在身后。

    “这个女人早就该弄死她,留着就是个祸害!”仇万那种疯狂<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">表情着实出了箫彤<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">意料,身体止不住地颤抖。

    “别拦着<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">今天就要给十百一个交代!”“她要是出了事,少爷怎么办?”狄千扣住他<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">手腕,遏制住仇万<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">动作。

    仇万却在听到少爷两个字之后越发地怒不可遏:“要不是她,少爷又怎么会变成这样?!”狄千一面和仇万缠斗,一面回头对箫彤吼了一声,“还不快走,留着等死吗?”

    箫彤小腿发软,脚步阑珊,跌跌撞撞地弄翻了几个花台,直到走出花园,才摔坐在地上,捂着脸,眼泪止不住地涌出指缝。

    “宝宝,怎么坐在这里?”孟璟澜<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">声音在几步外,渐渐近了,“怎么哭了?”蹲□,动作温柔却又带着几分强势,移开她遮着脸<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">小手。

    箫彤面上泪痕交错,一双眼愣愣地看着他,突然伸手搂住孟璟澜<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">脖子,动作有些猛,他不防,晃了晃竟然被她扑到在地上。孟璟澜诧异,箫彤却是压在他身上,死死地搂着他,间或啜泣几声,呼吸着孟璟澜身上熟悉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">味道。

    连他身边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">人都这样恨她,那他…是不是该…更加恨她?

    “还是这么喜欢咬勺子。”戏谑<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">声音从头顶上方传来,箫彤松开嘴,勺子掉回咖啡杯,捡起几滴印在浅色裙摆上。

    她手忙脚乱地阻止褐色<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">污渍在裙摆上晕开,这才刚送来<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">新衣,当下心疼不已。冯翎轻笑,拉开另一边<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">椅子。

    对面<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">女人早就不是多年前圆脸圆眼<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">小胖丫头,纤细<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">身段,貌美<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">脸都曾是她巴巴妄想<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,如今都成了现实,只是一双眼里藏了太多<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">悲伤,只是轻轻地眨一眨眼,仿佛都会倾泻而出。

    “寻<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">出来叙旧吗?”冯翎拐回思绪,半开玩笑地问,说话永远是温温和和<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">口气。“冯翎…”箫彤褪去嘴角<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">嗔笑,眼睛瞥向立在不远处<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">狄千。

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">想…知道孟璟澜<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">事。”她双手绞在一起,指甲扣进手背也不自知。冯翎仿佛意外,笑意愈浓:“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">天天和璟澜在一起,他<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">事情,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">该比<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">清楚得多。”

    “冯翎,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">想知道这八年,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">离开<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">八年孟璟澜到底出了什么事。”她有些激动,红黑格子<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">桌布被她揪成一团。

    “无彤,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">不能…”“别说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">不能!”箫彤声音尖锐,“孟璟澜小心翼翼地守着秘密,半个字都不肯告诉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,就算被<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">发现失聪,就算<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">再怎么误解,他依旧不肯松口。”

    “有好几次,他半夜痛醒,去书房找药,连掉在地上<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">药瓶都捡不起来。”箫彤眼里闪着点点泪花,“他竟然吃止痛药,孟璟澜这样<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">人,从来都不怕痛,怎么会吃止痛药。”到最后,她有些语无伦次。

    “无彤。”冯翎伸手压住她颤抖<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">手。“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">很害怕…”泪花聚成一股,最后夺眶而出,砸在勺子尾上,溅碎成一大片,“狄千和仇万简直恨<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">入骨,他们都将宋十和窦百<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">死推在<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">身上,可又缄口不提原因。凭什么泼这样<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">脏水,却不给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">理由。”

    “璟澜不是病,是伤。”冯翎看着眼底一片凄楚<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">箫彤,幽幽地开口,到底还是没有忍住。犹记得多年前,她眼泪汪汪地求他,跪下<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">那一瞬,他立刻背弃了他以为最坚定<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">友情。他总是见不得她哭…

    箫彤错愕地仰脸,面色有些白。“璟澜受了点伤,这么多年一直没有养好。”冯翎说得轻松,箫彤却揪了心。

    “冯翎…”箫彤低头看着咖啡上已经融尽<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">泡沫,露出下面褐色<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">咖啡,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">说谎<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">时候,眼睛总是眨得很快。”冯翎不可置信地正视箫彤,她扯了扯嘴角,“所以不要对<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">说谎。”

    冯翎失笑,有些无奈:“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">这丫头真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">长大了。”箫彤拧了眉头,不置可否<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">模样,眼里是掩不住<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">焦躁,最后垂了视线。孟家<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">人都不喜欢她,她在孟家那么小心翼翼地活着,她早就长大了。

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">失踪之后,璟澜几乎疯了,查出那天在路上突袭<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">们<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">是戚家人,他没沉住气,一个人闯去戚家<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">本部。”

    箫彤一震,冯翎眼色复杂:“十百千万为了保护璟澜,死了两个,他也中了三枪,如果最后不是戚若允赶到替他挡了一枪,他必死无疑。”

    “戚若允…”箫彤喃喃,她记得戚若允那样居高临下地蔑视她,说自己才是世界上最爱孟璟澜<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">人。往时她不服,可是,在她千方百计逃跑<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">时候,戚若允却可以为他付出生命。

    “有一枪打在这里。”冯翎食指在额角上点了点,箫彤看得心惊,“他一直不肯治,拖了八年,直到找回<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,才答应接受治疗。”

    “宝宝!”孟璟澜大步走过来,喘得有些厉害,似乎很急,将她从位置上拉起来,箫彤趔趄一步被他扶住。

    “叙旧也叙得差不多了,无彤,谢谢<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">咖啡。”冯翎双手兜在口袋里,笑眯眯地站起来。与孟璟澜交身而过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">时候,用只有两人才听得清<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">声音撂下一句,“Peter说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">再这样半途跑出来,就没法治了。”

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">们…聊了什么?”孟璟澜手不自觉握住她<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,拇指在她<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">手背上来回磨蹭,这是他不安<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">表现。

    “叙旧。”箫彤浅浅地勾了嘴角,孟璟澜盯着她依旧泛红<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">眼睛,心底呼啸着惶恐不安,最后却什么也没有问。

    书房里<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">灯亮着,箫彤杵在门外,手扶着门把,手心浸润着一片汗渍,最后吐了一口气,推门进去。

    孟璟澜低着头在写字,面上架着一副眼镜,银色<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">边框掩去几分不羁,衬得他瞬间斯文起来。她没见过这样书生气质<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">孟璟澜,温文尔雅。

    虽然一只耳朵没有听力,可他到底是警觉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,抬起头看见站在门口定定出神<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">箫彤,合上笔记本,正要塞进抽屉,却被箫彤一把按在桌子上。

    “宝宝。”孟璟澜松开笔记本上<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">手,“这么晚还不睡,明天不是有课吗?”“孟璟澜,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">就这样写了八年吗?”她眼睛一眨不眨,晶莹闪烁。

    孟璟澜不过错愕了片刻,依旧挣扎:“只是随手记一记。”箫彤没有说话,转身从书架最底下<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">柜子掏出一叠笔记本,十六本,叠放得整整齐齐。

    他唇边溢出苦笑:“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">都看过了?”“孟璟澜,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">已经回来了,为什么<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">还要一直写?”箫彤扯了扯嘴角,“是不是担心<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">又会离开?”

    孟璟澜手握紧了又松开,几次之后,才淡淡地开口:“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">不会离开<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,是不是?”尾音轻颤,明明是那么不确信,却非要说得这样肯定。

    “孟璟澜,往后都不用再写了,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">会一直陪着<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">。”孟璟澜刻意与她拉开一米<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">距离,好看清她面上<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">每一个表情。

    相反于孟璟澜<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">被动,她伸手圈住他精壮<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">腰肢:“何必一定要记住<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">。没有<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">反而能活得轻松一点。”

    “没有<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">又何必活着。”孟璟澜挣扎许久,缓缓抬手揽住她<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">肩膀,“医生告诉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,子弹挫伤了海马体,影响长期记忆能力,会对陈旧<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">事情渐渐遗忘。”

    “那时候满心满眼<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">怨,倒不如忘了<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">。可是当<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">样子在<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">脑子里模糊起来<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">时候,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">又害怕了。<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">恨<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,人已经离开了,连回忆也不肯给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">留下。”

    箫彤小手附在他背上,从前她总是梦到他,清晰<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">五官,却是冰冷<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">触觉。而当下他背脊传来<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">温热,才真实<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">感觉到他是真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,活<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,才清楚这不再是一个梦。

    箫彤捋起他<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">刘海,拇指盖在他<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">伤疤上:“为什么之前不愿意治疗?”有些埋怨,又有些心疼。

    “不想活了。”孟璟澜喃喃一句,迎上箫彤惊疑<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">目光,坦坦荡荡,“宝宝,没有<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">不想活了。”有些撒泼似<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">玩笑,却让她心酸不已。

    “一面想要忘记<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,一面又害怕真<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">忘记。”他轻笑,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">每天都告诉自己,今天是最后一天回忆<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">,却每一天都被<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">打败,日复一日地欺骗自己。”

    “孟璟澜,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">说得这样深情款款,可是这八年,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">却有这么多<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">女人。”似真似假<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?55qEm.jjwxc.com91862aaf29">恼意,箫彤眸色清明,逼视得孟璟澜几乎躲闪。

    作者有话要说:有人觉得这里的孟璟澜太脆弱太卑微了...

    在爱情面前,他卑微一点...谅解啦...

    呃...其实小百才是最痛苦的,小百果然不适合写正剧,我果然还是写轻松的料啊!

    所以,为了缓解小百受伤的心,下午出发,带病出游的孩纸伤不起...
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