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                                                                                                                         李余上前一把,就把唐刀抱到了自己的怀里。
                                                                                                                                                                “宝贝,我的宝贝。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                李余抱着刀又跑回到了自己的家里。
                                                                                                                                                                “好刀,好刀。”李余在刀身上来回摩挲,似乎那是绝世美女的柔嫩皮肤。
                                                                                                                                                                “干爹,吃饭吧。”小玲和小玉端着做好的早饭,送到李余的面前。
                                                                                                                                                                李余一边看着手里的刀,一边有一搭没一搭的用勺子在早餐的粥里乱搅着。漫不经心的的后果就是,李余好几次把应该送进嘴里的粥勺,捅到了鼻子上。不过李余根本没有注意到勺子到底送到哪里了,他的眼里现在全都是那把唐刀。一顿早饭,吃了半个小时,才吃完。
                                                                                                                                                                即使在学校里面教书的时候,李余也不会让这把唐刀离开自己的视力范围,仿佛在只有看着它的时候,李余才能感到心理舒服。
                                                                                                                                                                晚上,李余又把唐刀放到了自己枕头的下面,就连做梦的时候,李余也希望能和唐刀在一起。
                                                                 

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