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使……                                                                                                                                                                我的天使复活了……                                                                                                                                                                激情过后，看着妻子熟睡的脸，我轻轻地一吻。妻子的眼睫毛好像动了一下，嘴角还带着那满足的微笑和红晕。                                                                                                                                                                我轻悄悄的下床，离开了房间。                                                                                                                                                                外面的雨没有停，我仰着脸呼吸了一下雨中湿润的空气，那种清新的感觉让我的思路变得清晰起来，久违的感觉再次出现在心头。                                                                                                                                                                我早就说过，只有下雨的时候才能让我找到真正的自我……                                                                                                                                                                我……喜欢下雨。                                                                                                                                                                雨中，张晓霞离开了酒吧。自从来到意大利，她就没有睡过一天安稳觉，在这个人生地不熟的地方，她没有任何朋友。后来之所以来到普拉托，是因为这里的中国人多，觉得是不是能在这里多交几个朋友。                                                                                                                                                                她不缺钱，但是寂寞孤独实在让她受不了。                                                                                                                                                                她开着车，回到了自己的公寓。在上楼的一瞬间，她好像感觉到了什么，回头看了看，漆黑的雨夜什么人都没有，也许是自己的错觉吧，她关上了门。                                                                                                                                                                我在暗处看着这一幕，我已经观察她很久了。                                       

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