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一朵昙花,一个躲在花后方的月下美人。
                                                                                                                                                                画里的她,年方十五,还是个青涩的女娃儿,像朵未绽的小花蕾,她的美丽可以预见,让人清楚知道再过些年,她的出落会更加娇美。
                                                                                                                                                                月下有准备见到任何一种类型的美人,或许丰腴、或许纤瘦,好多不同长相的女人在她脑子里一个一个产生,现在也一个紧接着一个消失,她压根没料想到会看到她自己。
                                                                                                                                                                接着一想到他方才说的那句话,她脸色蓦地窜红。
                                                                                                                                                                因为画里的姑娘是我挑中的媳妇儿,我舍不得烧。
                                                                                                                                                                怎么办?要不要跳起来指着他的鼻子,喝令他别妄想,她才不属于他?还是一脚踹上他的脸,不允许他胡说八道,要他将那句话再吞回嘴里去?
                                                                                                                                                                可是……
                                                                                                                                                                脸儿好烫,她阻止不了红潮在颊上渲染开来的速度,占据了耳朵脖子,将她浑身染得无一处不泛出粉嫩的色泽。
                                                                                                                                                                她手足无措,不知道要如何反应,她不想违背心意地要他不许孟浪奢想,却又不懂怎么面对如此阵仗,只能低着头,与画里的自己相望发傻。
                                                                                                                                                                “我知道你现在一定想跳脚,骂我贪心、吼我无耻,命令我不准喜欢你,可我就是喜欢你,无论多少张求亲图摊展在我眼前,我就是容不下她们……你教我该怎么办?放弃吗?你如果要我放弃,我会试着努力,虽然我不保证自己能做到——”斐知画会将这幅画带来,自然有他的用意。之前要她误会他挑好了媳妇儿,这丫

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