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这么不高兴，是不是刘总批评你了？要不我明天去找找他？"听了我的话，赵燕霞仍沉着脸不理我，我只好继续呵哄：“哎小霞，你看你，嘴翘那么高，都挂得上一个油壶了，哦不，挂得上一把夜壶了。”
                                                                                                                                                                哄了很久她还是不理我，我只好涎着一张老脸学起了京剧的腔调：“小娘子，老生多有得罪，老生这厢有礼了~~~”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “了”到最后我弓下身子仰脸对着她做鬼脸，终于逗得她笑了起来，一只手掐上我的脸：“蠢相，谁叫你这么久不理我，恨不得再也不见你才好。”这亲呢的动作让我内心狂跳了几下，随即明白我和她既已互见过迷底，自然是再也用不着扭扭捏捏了。
                                                                                                                                                                见她兴致已好，我也便捏了捏她的鼻子：“死丫头，敢跟我使性子，小心我打你的臭屁股。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “你敢。”丫头在我身边挺着身子歪了歪头，转眼间却又伸手挽住了我的手臂：“今天请我吃什么好东西呀？”
                                                                                                                                                                我条件反射般地想抽出手来：毕竟这是大众场合，我这个半老男人与一个小丫头挽着手，成何体统？让熟人看见就更不好了。赵燕霞看出了我的意思，更用劲挽着我的手不放，见事已不可避免，我只好拉着她拐进了防洪大堤内的江边公园。
                                                                                                                                                                盛夏的傍晚仍是热浪滚滚，这时候的江边公园便只零零散散地有几对男女从江边走过，这让我安心了很多。
                

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