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                                                                                                                                                                                      “签个名吧。”“平时放屁真那么响吗？”……小梅和格格七嘴八舌的起哄，从倒车镜里看一捅就破也满脸的憋笑。
                                                                                                                                                                “一般人的网名都会体现出一个人的真实心理的另一面，不为人知的一面，也是心灵最深处的真实体现，但是跟现实生活中往往大相径庭。其实本人放屁声音很细，很柔的。”我一脸严肃的说。
                                                                                                                                                                “哈～哈～”又是一顿爆笑。
                                                                                                                                                                下午3点半左右，来到了“遛鸟茶艺馆”。选了一个最西边靠窗的位置坐下来，我和小梅一边，她们俩一边。吩咐服务员放下竹帘，午后的阳光透过竹帘的缝隙，斑斑点点的投射到茶几和每个人的身上，感觉很惬意。
                                                                                                                                                                “你们喜欢喝什么茶？”
                                                                                                                                                                “我没喝过，她们俩估计也不懂，你点吧。”小梅说，格格点头附和着。一捅就破我不喜欢叫她宝宝，感觉很别扭还是没说话，脸朝向挂着竹帘的落地窗，好像有心事。
                                                                                                                                                                “一壶茉莉花茶，要玻璃碗。三位小姐要普洱，细瓷碗。洗好沏得了，再上来，茶艺表演就不用了。我们想好好聊天，不用陪侍。谢谢。”
                                                                                                                                                                “我有点饿了，中午没吃好。”小梅说，“我也是。”格格附和着。
                                                                                                                                                                “一……宝宝饿了吗？”差点说漏嘴，出于礼貌我还是问问她。
                                             

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