第四章大宗师(10/16)

                                                                                                                                                         一个人在外头漂泊得久了，每当寂寞彷徨的时候，心里总会有一种思绪被逐渐放大，好像自己的家乡正在远方默默注视着自己，好像自己的尊严会和她的尊严紧紧捆绑在一起，无法抽离。
                                                                                                                                                                从小在东京被爸妈宠着长大，被我宠着一直到硕士毕业的雅子，是永远无法体会到这种思绪的。
                                                                                                                                                                我知道办公室外文子公司里的员工听到我继昨天之后又突然大喊大叫，并且话里还带着某些敏感字眼，又想要到我的办公室门口来一探究竟了。
                                                                                                                                                                我自然没心情去理会这些上班上麻木了、喜欢窥探别人隐私的俗人。
                                                                                                                                                                似乎这两天里发生了太多事情，一向被我宠得过分的雅子接连受到我凶暴的对待，竟然双眉一低，狠命咬着自己的嘴唇，从一双纤长的柳眸中淌下了两行灼热的泪水。
                                                                                                                                                                我生平最怕两样东西，一个是造谣污蔑，一个就是女人哭。
                                                                                                                                                                造谣污蔑令人心寒，女人哭却让人头大，看到雅子就这样被我骂哭了，心里什么火气都像冷风过境一般烟消云散，转身扣住我办公室的门，一把将正在拿掉眼镜擦眼泪的雅子从办公椅上抱起来搂进了怀里。
                                                                                                                                                                眼泪，可能是女人手里最厉害的武器吧。
                                                                                                                                                                “金……对，对不起。我不该这样说……”
                                                                               

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