第四百零八章(2/5)

                                           
                                                                                                                                                                可与我爱你这句话之间有没有差距，他竟然理不出来。
                                                                                                                                                                他也不敢去计算，毕竟，那三个字始终伴随着一段锥心刺骨的回忆，只要他理智地去想，就会有张不管噩梦还是好梦都会出现的俏美容颜浮现，一甩马尾，鞭出他通体剧痛。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                他静静地思考了几分钟。
                                                                                                                                                                孟晓涵没有催促，就那么静静地站在清凉的潭水里，柔情无限地注视着他，等待着，不急不躁。
                                                                                                                                                                “晓涵，我……可以选择不骗你吗？”赵涛吞了口唾沫，有些艰涩地说。
                                                                                                                                                                孟晓涵眨了眨眼，缓缓蹲到水里，又把一捧水撩在脸上，双掌搓了搓，抬起头，湿淋淋道：“那，你打算怎么说呢？”
                                                                                                                                                                “我打算等你走的时候说。”他弯腰捡起一块薄薄的石头，用力打了一串水漂，“因为现在我有点搞不清，这种话，不搞清楚就乱讲，好像有点不负责任，你说对吧？”
                                                                                                                                                            

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