第七十二章(2/5)

                                                                                                酒菜上桌，只放了些油盐简单烹煮的鱼鲜嫩无比，俞悦端着纸杯我则拿着酒瓶儿对酌。几口酒下肚，她白皙的脸色逐渐现出嫣红，眉目惺忪风月无边。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “那么，后来你那政坛失意的表姐夫成了你的偶像么？”
                                                                                                                                                                我讪讪地问道，此情此景，便有些水光共长天一色，酒劲与醋意齐飞的味道。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                俞悦笑而不答，顾盼之间眼波流转，还带着迷死人的梨涡浅笑。我竟是有些呆了，自顾自话地说道：“我其实不是吃醋噢，打小对理想主义者就是比较崇拜，他们能把这个世界的秩序颠来倒去折腾不休。我就厌烦一潭死水的社会，瞅着有精英在前台维持局面俺就高兴。”
                                                                                                                                                                “一般来说，草根百姓玩不了政治只能被政治玩弄，我觉得你这样闲云野鹤远离是非，倒像是悟道之人。”
                                                                                                                                                                俞悦说完，想了想又盯着我，“认识你那么久，都不知道你心里到底在想什？”
                                                                                                                                                                我一口酒差点被噎着，讪笑着说：“我不过是滚滚红尘中那最不知所措的一小撮，眼睁睁看着周围的爷们一个个翻身落马，有的一手好字，被电脑废了；有的一个好胃，被酒水废了；有的一个好家，被情人废了；

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