第(4/22)节                            “好端端的，g嘛要回家？”                                                                                                            李澈的声音里头带了一点困惑，揽着我腰身的手微微收紧了些，这个动作对于还没有把晚餐消化的我来说压力很大，我拍了拍李澈的手臂，示意他如果不想勒si我的话，可以把爪子再收紧一点没关系，顶多明天同时上报纸而已。                                                                                                            李澈很明白我所要表达的意思，他的手微微松开了一些。                                                                                                            “有点事情。”我含糊其词，虽然不是什么大事，但是我却不想对李澈说。                                                                                                            “要我送你回去么？”                                                                                                            “不用吧，反正也近，你也没有那么有空不是！”                                                                                                            “……”李澈又沉默了一下，再响起的时候声音带了点冷然和还有无奈。                                                                                                            “阿墨，你的心真冷……”                                                                                                            李澈略微带了点指责的话像是一个武器，不利但是依旧刺的人有些闷疼。                                                                                                            “李澈，我问你，”我深x1了一口气，“在你心底是不是觉得我特么一个理想主义分子？”                                                                                                            “恩？”                                                                                                            李澈玩着我的手指，似乎在感受着我的手指到底是有多r感一样，间或十指相扣，间或他用大拇指和食指按压着我
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