第一百一十章真的怕了(2/4)

                                                                                                                 
                                                                                                                                                                莫阳死后，就活过来的莫飞烟安静的出奇，她很反常的保持着平静，对于莫阳的死，她连哭都没哭，闹都没闹。
                                                                                                                                                                这显然有悖常理，很不正常。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                汪大鹏陪着莫飞烟在窗前站了一会儿，客厅南面，这一整面墙都是钢化玻璃做的落地窗，拉开窗帘，采光效果极好。
                                                                                                                                                                莫飞烟似乎很喜欢坐在这里，而且一坐就是一个下午。
                                                                                                                                                                连着陪了她五天，一直看她是这个死气沉沉的模样。若是心里难受，痛痛快快的哭出来，大闹一场，发泄发泄，至少会变得好受一点。可像她这样憋着自己，真会憋出事来。
                                                                                                                                                                终于，汪大鹏忍耐不住，担忧地说道：“飞烟……想哭就哭出来吧。”
                                                                                                                                                                没有人的时候，他还是会喊她飞烟。
                                                                                                                                         

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