第四章(3/19)

                                                                                                                                                  “现在这不是重点，而是将那逃跑的丫头捉回来！”曲练又怒气冲冲地疾奔出去，留下斐知画那双鞋还伫在原地没动。
                                                                                                                                                                他……怎么还不出去找她？月下好生疑惑。
                                                                                                                                                                她记得，以前每一次她和爷爷吵架，自己跑到隐密的地方躲起来，爷爷只当她在要娃儿性子，连寻她都不愿意，只有斐知画，每一次每一次都会来找她。夏天里，他一头涔汗；雨夜里，他一身湿漉；冬雪里，他一袭布满积雪的厚氅，总是头一个找到她，没有一回例外。
                                                                                                                                                                她隐约还有片片段段的记忆，有一次好小的她又被斐知画在马厩找着，他牵着她的手走回家，她仰头看他，眼眶还有许多模糊了目光的泪水，她问他：“为什么你都知道我在哪里？”
                                                                                                                                                                “兴许是你和我的手上牵了条线。”他那时是这么回答她的。
                                                                                                                                                                那句话当初真的骗到了她幼小心灵，以为自己身上哪处被缠上无形的线，线的另端就落在他手上，所以无论她往何处藏，最后都会被斐知画找到。
                                                                                                                                                                诓她当时年纪小，才傻呼呼信了他的话，她现在不再笨了，不信他那套骗人的说辞。
                                                                                                                                                                月下盯瞪着那双在床前的布履，不懂他伫在那里做什么……快去找她呀！
                                                                                                                                                                “依我对月下的了解，她没那个胆量爬窗子出去。她小时候曾从梯子上摔下来，脑后还留着那道小疤痕，只要一个人的高度就足以吓坏她，面对二楼的距离，她敢下去吗？”斐知画在自言自语，明明房间只剩他一个人——当然，偷偷摸摸躲

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