第六十七章冷(5/5)

额头埋在了两臂之间。
                                                                                                                                                                寂静的黑暗中，寒冷在一点一滴地侵蚀掉他好不容易温暖起来的身体，秦玉涛感觉自己的眼眶很酸。那是一种深深的孤寂。
                                                                                                                                                                到最后，还是谁都帮不了他。只有他自己……才会陪他到最后。
                                                                                                                                                                身体冷了，连他的心都好像在这沉寂中冰冻了起来。外头的雨还在哗哗地下着，秦玉涛感觉自己的整个身体都僵硬住了，什么都听不到，看不到，感觉不到……“哗──”一个浑身湿透的人影进了屋子。
                                                                                                                                                                雨水反射着幽蓝色的光，让那个身影看起来都像是幻影。“啪！”灯光在下一瞬间将一切都照的真真切切。
                                                                                                                                                                秦玉涛直愣愣地看着对方，泪珠子还含在眼眶里。