第二百零五章(2/5)

                                                                                                        我静静地聆听着，一个女人深爱着一个男人的心声。
                                                                                                                                                                我是一个很好的聆听者，我的心声会随着聆听在不断地变化着，有来自话者的感触，有来自自己的感触。我无法判断别人的对与错，就像我无法判断自己的对与错一样。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                对步瑶，或许我错了，可是对玉真呢？这个世界从来没有对和错，对与错只是相对而言。我总是认为哭泣对女人来说是最好的宣泄方式。
                                                                                                                                                                有多少的苦，便会有多少的泪水。一场哭，泪水横流。
                                                                                                                                                                这泪水是苦的，涩的。苦水流尽，步瑶也哭累了，依偎在我怀里，虽然我的胸前已经被她的泪水浸透，湿湿的很不舒服，可她却还是紧搂着我，不愿意放手，仿佛这片刻的依偎她已等待了千年。
                                                                                                                                                                我任她抱着，一点也没有抗拒。抬起衣角，轻轻为她擦拭脸上的泪痕。
                                                                                                                                                                过了片刻，步瑶才停止了抽蓄，也就意识到她正偎在我怀里，双手正紧紧地搂抱着我的腰，脸色红了红，却半点没有松开手起来的意思，但又觉着不好意思，便假装还没有完，继续的笑声哼哼着。我也任由她这样，不忍把她推开。
                                                                                                                                                                虽然泪水浸湿的衣服贴在身上

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