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                                                                                “这样……不好吧？”她眨了眨凉水也没消下去肿的眼睛，小声说。
                                                                                                                                                                “星语，你的事就是我的事，我的事，就是咱们家的事啊，你说对吧？”他摸了摸她的头发，柔声说道。
                                                                                                                                                                然后，他就看到了张星语高兴到差点哭出来的表情。
                                                                                                                                                                尽管漂亮的五官都因为激动的扭曲而显得有些丑，可他觉得，这才是他见过的，张星语最美的样子。
                                                                                                                                                                幸好，他发现得还不太迟。