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上了楼之后才发现这个屋子原来装修的这么古典,我仿佛是看到了民国时期的电影一样。沈铎的屋子很大,KINGSIZE的床,我想起了他酒吧里的那张床,感叹这孩子还真是浪费。
                                                                                                                                                                他不知道再翻什么东西,我坐在沙发上也没有问,只是静静的打量着。
                                                                                                                                                                “你的电脑很好看啊。白色的苹果。”
                                                                                                                                                                “唔。”
                                                                                                                                                                他还再翻,心不在焉的回答。
                                                                                                                                                                我想这样的事情大概对他来说很平常吧,倒显得我没见过世面了。
                                                                                                                                                                沈铎突然“啊”了一声,然后献宝似的拿出一本相册。
                                                                                                                                                                “看!”
                                                                                                                                                                我接过来:“什么啊?”
                                                                                                                                                                “我小时候的相册。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                        

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