第(7/8)节                    看着他满头大汗的样子，我突然有种羞愧感。                                                                                                            “要不，我自己走算了？”我说着，想要从他的背上下来，但是却被他制止了。                                                                                                            “都走了这么一长段路了，也不差再走一会了。”靳骐犟着。                                                                                                            我不吱声，因为我怕我一吱声，会让靳骐血溅三尺，因为我在想，要能一直这么走下去，绝对是一件很萌的事情啊！                                                                                                            我愿意啊……                                                                                                            从西湖边回来的时候，我和靳骐两个人都被风吹的整个人冷冷的，突然觉得在冬天的时候其实穿着羽绒服也不大给力，在风雪的夹攻下，衣服上沾染了不少的雪花，雪花一化开，cha0sh一片。                                                                                                            尤其公交车上开暖气，下了公交车是零下两度的免费冷气，冰火两重天的感觉不是一般的xia0hun。                                                                                                            靳骐送我到nv生寝室门口，我把背包还给他。                                                                                                            “我过两天去把照片印出来给你，学期末了，要好好复习好好考试。”靳骐理了理我被风吹的凌乱不堪的头发，用老爸式的口吻叮咛着。                                                                                                            我点了点头，明明这种话应该是我对他说才对的，反倒是撬了一个早上课的人来对我说这种话，有点本末倒置的感觉。                                                                                                            “阿墨，你开心么？”靳骐看着我问着。                                                                   
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