第一百五十五章邻居周先生(6/9)

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                                                                                                                                                                “你回去吧。”周远川再次催促。
                                                                                                                                                                “哦。”乔桥傻傻地往外走，走到门口又顿住脚，回头一看，周远川不知什么时候转过头，正看着自己。
                                                                                                                                                                他皮肤白皙如瓷，一双眼睛却又黝黑深邃，睫毛长长如羽扇一般覆着眼睑，在眼下形成一道密密的阴影。
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥迈不动步了，她轻咳了一声，“你还没吃饭吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                “我不饿。”周远川移开视线，声音很低。
                                                                                                                                                                “那个……”乔桥深吸了口气，“我知道附近有家馆子还挺不错的，想不想尝尝？"@@@
                                                                                                                                                                十分钟后，两个人面对面坐在一家面馆里。
                                                                                                                                                                面馆老板娘慢悠悠地吐了口烟圈，视线落在周远川身上，像镭射激光一样来回扫描。不仅是她，这个不足二十平米的店面中，绝大多数人都在盯着周远川看，连吃面时的‘呲溜’声都听不见了。
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥被目光雨洗礼，简直如芒在背，她竟然忘了周远川的画风跟这里太违和，但总不能来了再出去，只好硬着头皮问周远川吃什么。
                                                                                                                                                        

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