第一百一十二章患难见真情(2/27)

 
                                                                                                                                                                “怎么了？”齐飞问着苏拉。
                                                                                                                                                                “你怎么突然……”苏拉犹豫了半天，只挤出了这么五个字，剩下的话，苏拉一个字也说不出来。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                齐飞像是明白了苏拉要说什么一般，淡淡的笑了笑，说着：“有些是下意识的反应，有些是清醒后想明白的。抱歉，我昨天的态度那么差。你可以骂我蠢。”
                                                                                                                                                                齐飞说的很诚恳。把自己的心理变化如实的告诉了苏拉。苏拉就这么站在原地看着齐飞，但是那鼻头却微微的泛了酸。
                                                                                                                                                                许久，苏拉突然紧紧的抱住了齐飞精瘦的腰身，就这么埋在齐飞的怀里，一动不动。
                                                                                                                                                                “干嘛，我老婆什么时候这么矫情了？”齐飞戏谑的逗着苏拉。
                                                                                                                                                                苏拉深吸了一口气，把那快溢出眼眶的泪水给逼了回去。然后趁齐飞不注意，狠狠的踩了齐飞一脚，笑骂着：“干嘛，我矫情不行吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                “行。我老婆怎样都行。”齐飞淡淡的笑着，眼底的宠溺再度的回来，先前的冰冷已经不见了踪迹。

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