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这一天，我忐忑不安，我焦虑仿徨，我心存侥倖。
                                                                                                                                                                还有未名状的一丝丝期待。
                                                                                                                                                                蜿蜒曲折的道路绕着一座不算很高的青山向前漫去，道路旁的深林里传来唧唧喳喳的鸟叫声。
                                                                                                                                                                副驾驶上的妻子看起来心情很愉悦，一直在讚美这里的景色优美。灵穿着一身紫红色长裙，极其适合她。她的脑袋时不时探出窗外，乌黑的发丝随风飘动，一只手感受着这阳光下的温暖的山风，嘴里哼着歌。
                                                                                                                                                                我的思绪也像灵的发丝一样，随风飘向了远方。
                                                                                                                                                                上个月，虽说已经到了秋天，但酷暑仍未消退。
                                                                                                                                                                时隔十二年，我和张放再次碰了面。
                                                                                                                                                                再次见到张放，我首先被他那一米九几的高个子所震撼。虽说在我的回忆里，张放在我的印象里都是比较高大的，但再遇到，张放在现实还是让我吃惊了一下。
                                                                                                                                                                他高大的身材给了我很大的压迫感，毕竟我并不是很高，一米七五左右。同样是站着，面对面我还要小幅度地抬头看他。
                                                                                                                                                                “嗨，好久不见。”张放开口了，低音炮的嗓音着实让我感觉到了压抑的感觉。
                                                                                                                                

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