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                                                                                                                           像是和她的伤心呼应,山谷中开始下起了雨,好大的雨,才刚落雨没多久,两人身上的衣衫就全湿透了。司马空定跪着,整个头磕在墓前,仿佛什么都不知道,也不想理;而司徒秋莹面上血泪斑斑,旁若无人的痛哭着,粉红色的雨水从她身上,一滴滴地打在地上,石板滴答作响。像是想把所有痛苦都痛快地发泄出来,司徒秋莹也不知哭了多久,心力交瘁的她终于昏了过去。
                                                                                                                                                                挣动了几下,司徒秋莹醒了,自己正躺在小屋里的床上,衣裳鞋袜都已经干了,一点水气也没有,却有着一丝丝的血红染在上面。窗外的雨已停了,司马空定仍在墓前跪着,虽然太阳还没升高到可以照进谷里,但四周已亮了。
                                                                                                                                                                她到底睡了多久啊?明明记得自己是抱在墓石痛哭的,怎么会在这里?而且衣上一点湿气也无?司徒秋莹整了整黑色劲装,走了出来,皓白如玉的颊上泛起了微微的晕红,昨天发生了什么事,她心里大概有了个谱,却还有一点疑问。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           “司马空定。”司徒秋莹注意到司马空定的衣服上,有点微微的湿气,还有露水沾在袖上,看来还没天明他就已经跪在这儿了。
                                                                                                                                                                “你醒了啊?该刺今天的一剑了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “先别说剑的事了。”司徒秋莹吸了口气,压下了心底的波涛:“昨天把我放回床上的人,是不是你?”
                                                                                                                                                                “没错。”司马空定连头也不回,对着墓跪的直直的。
                                                                                                                                                                “那么我身上的干衣服……是你换的?”
                                    

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