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“可我又不是专业摄影师，万一把你形象拍砸了，到时不怪死我啊？”
                                                                                                                                                                “我，我是自愿的，我不怪你，随你怎么拍，总有几张是好的吧。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你就不怕我把你传到网上去，敲诈勒索什么的？”
                                                                                                                                                                “你是个好人。”
                                                                                                                                                                漂亮女人头发好看地向边上一甩，把阳光分割的一碎一碎的，脸上露出诡异的笑意，用手指指那个仍倒在长椅子上的老乞丐：“你是个有爱心的男人。”
                                                                                                                                                                “这样就能断定我是个好人？”
                                                                                                                                                                “是啊，好人不是听他怎么说的，好人是看他怎么做的。凭我眼睛看到和直觉，你是个大好人。”
                                                                                                                                                                眼睛？这女人的眼睛，到现在还一直躲在墨镜片后呢。其他都长得好看，眼睛呢？好看吗？
                                                                                                                                                                “你这话，说得我蛮受用的。”
                                                                                                                                                                孙俊玉听了，咧嘴明乐。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                

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