第十九章爱情似乎也变成一场可以计算的游戏(15/15)

                                                                               何天宝说：“一群只求胜利不择手段的人建立的新世界。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏扫他一眼：“总比你们强，你们已经腐朽了，我们还有希望。”
                                                                                                                                                                “也许你们只是没有机会腐朽——”何天宝问：“你真的还相信共产主义？”
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏突然尖叫：“不要再说啦！”她毫无预兆地失控，降低了音量，挥舞双手语速极快地说：“我为你做了那么多我求过你什么你为我做一点事情怎么了？”
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝硬梆梆地还口：“你确实为我做过很多，我也为你做点事吧，你早就失去了信仰，你继续走在这条路上，只是因为没有别的路可走。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏脸色遽然惨白，走到窗前，推开纸窗，强笑著说：“好大的雨。”
                                                                                                                                                                她背对著自己的儿子和男人，旗袍里著仍然窈窕但来日无多的身体，优雅地站著，慢慢地吸完了一支烟，把烟头扔进雨幕里的院子，痴痴地望著窗前横飞的夜雨，像是看著二十年热血青春一併从眼前飘过。