第(4/5)节 搅人清梦，把她折腾的四肢都像拆开重装了一遍，他神清气爽了，就要“谈谈”。现在又是怎样，一副要吃人的表情——“我再说一遍，不要”模仿他的语气y邦邦的丢下一句，缩回被子里去。                                                                                                            她知道他绝不会动手，可是往常那么生气了，他总是甩门而去，这样，她就继续睡觉。今天，怎么没有动静了？                                                                                                            慢慢探出被子，他却不知何时已经又立在了床前，居高临下冷冷的望着她，她撇撇嘴，刚想再缩回去补眠。                                                                                                            “需要多久，你才能忘记他”他终于问出口。                                                                                                            她愣住。                                                                                                            “告诉我，要多少个七年，你遇到刚刚的情况拨出的号码才是我的？”                                                                                                            “我对你怎样，你清楚。这七年，至少可以换你一句话吧？难不成，要我一辈子耗在身边？”他把姿态放的更低，只想着，哪怕同情也好，她愿意和他说说心里的话。                                                                                                            顾烟的太yanx突突的跳，心也好像要跳出嗓子，原来她拨的是他的号码，怪不得李岩会赶来。那梁飞凡……她忽然觉得，有点难过。                                                                                                            “飞凡，我知道你对我好。”她卷的更紧，弱弱的回答他。                                                                                                            他冷笑，对她好？再好又有什么用？就算把心掏给她，她也至多只是惊恐吧？                                                                                                            “回答我。”                                                                           
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