第(3/3)节             公寓离公司三站路，她每天早早起床，步行去上班。翻译资料，核对，听小魔八卦，一天忽悠而过。周末的时候睡到下午。日子过的像电影里的慢镜头，细致而平淡。                                                                                                            方亦城出现的时候她一点也不惊讶，早就知道他一定会找来的。                                                                                                            “找我？”                                                                                                            “恩。恭喜！小鸟终于飞出笼子了。”方亦城双手cha在k袋里，这些天不见，瘦了点，却显得越发的清俊。                                                                                                            “不必。不是为了你。”                                                                                                            “呵呵，”方亦城轻笑，“我们小烟怎么又变成小刺猬了。”                                                                                                            说的是她刚来顾家的那时，对谁都是防备的姿态，整天不安的像只备战的刺猬。                                                                                                            顾烟听的汗毛直竖，“方亦城，不要再来拿以前的一些事情来跟我耍暧昧，那样让我觉得——很恶心。”                                                                                                            说完转身就走。                                                                                                            方亦城愣了愣，并不追，沉了脸点了一支烟，靠着车若有所思，深不见底的眼里闪过一丝寒光。                                                                                                            这是，为了与梁飞凡闹翻的事情迁怒于我吗？-
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