第十九章爱情似乎也变成一场可以计算的游戏(8/15)

                                                                                      李晓滢满脸是泪，一个字也没说，哗啦哗啦地趟著雨水走了。
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝坐在车里抽烟，雨终于停了，他慢慢地调头往南开，把车停在胡同口，很慢很慢地冒雨走回24号院。
                                                                                                                                                                他刚走进西跨院，他们住的院门就开了。
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏阿娜的身影站在门洞里，手中一灯如豆，显然一直在等他。
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝关上门，拉过贾敏，波涛汹涌，满满拥了一怀，忽然情不自禁，流下泪来，连忙把妈妈的头按在自己怀里，侧脸伏在她头发上。
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏温柔地拥抱他，彷彿情意绵绵。
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝洗漱了，在洗手间拖了一会儿听著贾敏在房里，慢慢起身去厨房，从米缸里抽出手枪，进房。何天宝侧身上炕，用身体挡住贾敏的视线，把枪藏在枕头下面，重新躺倒。
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏已经躺下了，笑著说：“自个儿快睡啊，别招我。”
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝含含糊糊地答应了一声，他躺在那里，疲惫之极却睡不著。
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏靠过来伏在他怀里跟他说话，“今儿怎么了？哪边出事儿了吗？”
                                                                  

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