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                                                                                                                                 “公交车刚刚下山了啦！再说又有台风要来，要是大风大雨的话，这几天都不会有公交车啦，就算是小风雨好了，也要等到明天早上才会有公交车。”福婶热心地说着。韩洛宇却听得黑了脸，这么说……他现在根本没办法下山啰？“你们这有租车的吗？”不行，他不死心。
                                                                                                                                                                “租车哦……”“嘿！小夏！小夏！人在这里啦！”福伯突然挥手大吼。该死……韩洛宇连回头看也不敢，跨步就想跑。
                                                                                                                                                                “少年仔，你要去哪呀？”福伯才不让他跑，赶紧抓住他。“死老头！放手！”韩洛宇怒吼，想甩开他的手。
                                                                                                                                                                “不放哩，不爽就打我呀！”福伯拽的哩，甚至抓得更紧，死也不让这小子跑掉。这臭老头―韩洛宇知道他是故意的，想报刚刚在山路上的仇，可恶！韩洛宇握拳，真想揍扁那张贱脸。
                                                                                                                                                                “福伯，你们在做什么？”软软的声音在身后响起，韩洛宇顿时发毛，知道自己跑不了了。“呵呵，没做什么啦，我在和这小子聊天啦！”福伯笑得亲切，伸手在韩洛宇胸口用力拍了几下。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           哦―韩洛宇被打得差点吐血。“是呀！聊天！”他咬牙说道，拨开福伯的手，也不甘示弱地朝福伯的肩膀捶了几记。
                                                                                                                                                                杠！一福伯痛到差点飘脏话，这臭小子！一老一少互瞪，交击的目光闪着滋滋火光。“小夏，你拿杯水走出来干嘛？”福婶受不了地摇头，不理会那两个男人，看到安千夏手上捧着一杯水，好奇地开口问。
                                                                                                                                                                听到福婶的话，韩洛宇愣了愣，转身看向身后的女人。“阿宇说要喝水，我倒好

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