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小七突然觉得这个世界真的很操蛋！
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                他抽出一根红塔山，用撸完管的手点上，深吸一口，徐徐吐出，青烟袅袅中，望着电脑屏幕上希志满足的眼神渐渐消失，影片end，不觉有点悲从中来。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                回想从小到大，自己总是从未被模仿却一直被超越的对象，周围左邻右里，楼上楼下凡是认识的莫不是以自己为蓝本，教育孩子们：你想像小七一样吗？学习学习不好，长得长得吧歪瓜裂枣，这也就罢了，人小小年纪还学会掀同学的裙子了……这在当时曾轰动了小区若干大叔大妈的神经，个个避他如蛇蝎，唯恐躲之不及。可是在当时的他来看，不过是小朋友过家家的把戏而已，依然如故地和那个青梅竹马的李芯玩的不亦乐乎。但是好景不长，许是小芯家长听到了风言风语，愈演愈烈之后，一家人就此搬走，再无音讯。小时候的小七哭地稀里哗啦，却徒呼奈何！
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                手指骤然一痛，看着燃烧到烟蒂的指尖，不由一抖，思绪又回到现实，摸着棱角分明的脸，不由地自嘲一笑，貌似我这样的也算歪瓜裂枣么……
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                一阵音乐声响起，小七拿起手机，很是迷茫地喂了一声，话筒立刻传来了近似咆哮的声音：“我擦老七你还不来上班？老妇女都准备卡擦你了……”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                 

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