第(1/8)节     “凌墨，你还笑的出来？”                                                                                                            李澈看着我，那一双眸子漆黑，像是玛瑙一样，特别的好看，那种眼神特别的犀利，像是能够看透别人的心思一样。                                                                                                            “行了啊，我知道你肯定不乐意被人笑，不需要这么介意吧！”                                                                                                            我敛了敛神se，把嘴角扯开的弧度收回来，一个二十岁还是在室男这件事情的确不是什么光彩的事情，当然我不是鼓励他把贞c给捐献出去了。                                                                                                            “恩哼！”                                                                                                            李澈哼了一声，他走上了前，把房间里面的落地窗给开了，这窗一开，外头的冷气只往房间里面冒，清新却有寒冷。                                                                                                            李澈站在落地窗前，大雨过后天气一直放晴，yan光从窗口照进来，有点怏怏的，不算是特别的暖和，但是却拉长了他的身影。                                                                                                            我抖了抖，把脑袋往着被窝里面缩了缩，这人不厚道啊不厚道，我都感冒了呢，他还给我开窗。                                                                                                            “凌墨，你是在想这件事情呢，还是在想靳骐呢？”                                                                                                            明明都已经钻进了被窝里面，李澈的声音还是清晰无b，敲动着我每一个神经，有一种痛觉慢慢地从神经末梢上传上来，心脏像是一下子被揪紧了，有点喘不过来气。                                                                                                            听一个念大大专的高中同学说，如果年轻的时候就有这种情况的话，等待以后老了之后，有可能就会像是这样，心肌梗si。                                             
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