第七章北京爱情故事(3/16)

               撞上去后我就感觉出那白色的东西是个人，而且撞到的是个女孩子。在我和女孩搂作一团倒地的同时，坑坑洼洼的路面上传来了热水瓶坠地的声音，猴子一看也吓了一跳，忙扔下吉他跑过来把我俩扶了起来。
                                                                                                                                                                我们学校的树都很老，树冠都很大，月光从婆娑的枝丫间细碎地打在女孩的面你可以认为这是个狗血的开始。这个开头的确有够扯淡，后来我才知道，那一夜，鱼露是故意的，不是我撞她，而是她撞我。
                                                                                                                                                                “臭男人，喂，你在想什么啊，快回答姐姐的问题？己曼曼一半是愠意，一半是娇软的质问将我从回忆的死水里摇了出来，我的眼睛有些迷蒙，迷蒙里是两张同样轮廓江南水乡的面孔。
                                                                                                                                                                “金风，你……是我不应该提到她，你当我没有问过吧。”
                                                                                                                                                                苏苏察言观色的本事倒没随着力气一同消失，看着我愣神，也该知道是提到不该提的人了，忙从被角下露出芳唇，轻轻地说。
                                                                                                                                                                “开玩笑，我怎么会介意她呢，这都多少年前的事啦。”
                                                                                                                                                                不过鱼露小姐的名讳倒是帮了我个忙，脑子里这么一搅和，尚未解决的欲火便一下子被浇熄了不少。我拉上裤腰带，又重新钻回了两姐妹的桃花帐里，而这一次，苏苏则主动把一头长发埋在我的臂弯里不动了。
                                                                                                                                                                “累了？”
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯，有点……”
                                                                                                                                                                “累了睡一会儿吧，亲爱的。”
         

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