第六章(7/11)

                                                                            “柳佳，你这可不就是怕了。”
                                                                                                                                                                我这人最不禁激，听到他这么说，迅速的冲进屋子里换了一身衣服，一分钟之后小战士一样的冲出来：“我吃的咸盐都比你这小孩儿吃的饭多。我怕？走走走。”
                                                                                                                                                                他似笑非笑的看着我，也不否认。只是笑得很可疑。仿佛是他占了什么便宜似的。
                                                                                                                                                                这次他没有开车，我疑惑的问道：“车呢？”
                                                                                                                                                                他的手插在裤兜里，很有型，让我想起了小时候看的日本漫画，书中的美少年都是这个样子。
                                                                                                                                                                “还回去了。”
                                                                                                                                                                他年轻俊美的侧脸在阳光下有着别样的光泽，以至于很多很多年之后，我再想起这个午后，都只觉得仿佛是一个不可碰触的梦境。
                                                                                                                                                                后来跟着陶好看《情书》那个午后的柏原崇也是这么的美丽不可方物。让人不得不屏住呼吸，只怕这是一个人间梦境。
                                                                                                                                                                到了吃饭的地方，我一看。嚯！都是富二代。
                                                                                                                                                                这帮小孩儿穿的衣冠禽兽，各个的衣服都够普通老百姓家用上一个月的了。我其实并不反感富二代，我也不仇富。但是看到这群家伙，我还是忍不住感叹一下造物主的不公平。
                                       

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