第四章尘网,尘缘(9/15)

                             “啧。”
                                                                                                                                                                横七竖八的各类揣测在我的脑海中一闪而过，“要真是这样的话，换作五十多年前，老子还不被人当成汉奸了？要是十二卷天人缚图谱真的失落在咱们领地上的话，本着八国联军火烧圆明园抢了不还的铁则，就算都找到了，老子也会第一时间上报文物部门。”
                                                                                                                                                                但是我心底里并没有怪师父的意思。这个世界上很多人、很多事，都是相当无奈的，在互相吸引的同时也在互相伤害着。
                                                                                                                                                                我对着话筒故作严肃地说：“嗯，师傅，我大概明白你的意思了。失落的卷册不知道苏苏这时候腹部会不会感觉胀胀的呢……我看着一边用小手给自己顺气，一边装作若无其事的曼曼，某些邪恶的念头又闲始在脑海里萦绕……
                                                                                                                                                                不过，意淫的欢愉时光总是让人感觉十分短暂，很快我就陷入了无休止的逛街深渊……海泛姑娘先前一直被宿命的枷锁禁锢，此时此刻陡然冲出了牢笼，那女性天生的购物本能如同地底的熔岩般喷薄而出了。
                                                                                                                                                                这挑挑、那挑挑，挑完了还要去更衣室走一遭，出来之后这跳跳、那跳跳，还要问我好不好！
                                                                                                                                                                我都快转晕了！
                                                                                                                                                                等我灰头土脸的从商城里出来的时候，身上已经铺满了各个品牌的宣传广告，袋子上的商标已经爬满了我的胳膊和背脊。不过好歹曼曼总算有点正常的衣服换，不然要是她穿着这副小皮装走在夜半的地安门，还真指不定有什么舔着绣花鞋的怪叔叔会出现！
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                             

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