第(2/8)节                                                     顾烟自动把这话理解为桑桑式甜言蜜语，“提问！”                                                                                                            “回答。”秦桑锁了门，续了一杯咖啡，捧着她的笔记本过来坐下。                                                                                                            “一段感情的开始重要还是现在重要？”                                                                                                            “现在。”                                                                                                            “即使开始的不尽我意？”                                                                                                            “恩。”                                                                                                            秦桑回答的不假思索，并且架起了眼镜打开了电脑。轻飘飘的样子让顾烟心里越发的没底，“秦小桑，你认真一点呀。”                                                                                                            秦桑端起咖啡喝了一口，闲适的往后一靠，“好好好，认真一点。顾烟小姐，你知道一个生命投胎为人是多小的概率？长到你那么大没有夭折又是多么的不易？还要和他恰好生为一nv一男，同在一个时代，一个国度，然后茫茫人海里遇见，相ai。你想这是多么不容易的事情。”                                                                                                            “秦小桑你说的真酸——所以呢？”                                                                                                            “所以，我认为哪怕那个开始很俗，是源于一个打赌，源于某种利益目的，只要ai情确实来了，管它是怎么开始的呢？你在这个世上不过活个一百年，何必总惹自己不高兴？”                                                                                                            顾烟听的大笑，“谬论！”                                                                                   
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