第七章北京爱情故事(4/16)

                                                                                                                                                       “睡吧……亲爱的。”
                                                                                                                                                                曼曼被当成车把手推来推去，消耗远比苏苏来得大，本来这一双妙妹昨晚上肯定商议今天怎么对付我而没睡好，没两下真的伏在我的肋边睡着了。
                                                                                                                                                                而我则免不了要多想一些。
                                                                                                                                                                这么几年下来，能让我找回当年那种感觉的女人只有一个，那就是雅子。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           并不是说雅子就是鱼露的替代品，她们两个人身上的气质完全不同。鱼露仪态万方的外表下有一颗无比向往自由的心灵，我从没有一次能够阻止她想做的事情；而雅子则全然相反，如同魔女一样冷艳的曲线所包里着的，是已经快要从这个世界上绝迹的纯净。
                                                                                                                                                                她们两个人给我的，是一种能够让我这个极端没有安全感的男人安定下来的感觉，是一种能够让我像个孩子般静静睡着的感觉。
                                                                                                                                                                究竟为什么会这样，我也说不出个所以然。大抵人与人之间的吸引力，有的时候真的很难说清楚吧。
                                                                                                                                                                孔上。也许是那一阵迷幻的光影迷惑了我的视觉神经，看美女看得差不多麻木的我，竟然也在跟她微蹙的瞳光接触的刹那愣神了。
                                                                                                                                                  

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