第八十六章福祸相依(4/8)

                                                                                                    “真的很好听，虽然我不懂音乐……”乔桥望向钢琴，回忆着刚才充盈耳蜗的那种音色，“我从没听过这么好听的曲子，是你写的吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                兔子先生再次点点头。
                                                                                                                                                                “是……写给谁的呢？”
                                                                                                                                                                这次兔子先生没再回应，他的目光落在了乔桥光滑的小腿上，乔桥有些窘迫地想缩回腿，却被男人伸手握住了。
                                                                                                                                                                温热的掌心，带有一层薄茧的手指，乔桥却一下子皱起眉头，那种熟悉的感觉如影随形，仿佛之前她也曾被谁以这种方式抚摸过那个地方，可乔桥一时半会儿完全想不起来。
                                                                                                                                                                “你到底是谁？”
                                                                                                                                                                面具后的男人恍若未闻，他抬高了乔桥的小腿，低下头，缓慢地把脸贴过去，直到乔桥都要能感觉到面具上那一层柔软的茸毛时，兔子先生才忽然停下，克制地松开手，又退回到安全距离之外，似乎刚才的动作是他忍不住但是又不喜欢的。
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥还有很多问题想问他，但也猜到对方大概不会回答，索性也就闭上眼睛，专心等手脚恢复灵活。她感觉到小腿旁的塌陷重新平整，猜到兔子先生应该是离开了。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           很快，一曲舒缓的摇篮曲在房间中响起，空气中也开始弥漫一种淡淡的木调熏

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