三、往昔散

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<td id="postmessage_17933118" class="t_f" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word; border: 0px; vertical-align: middle; font-size: 14px;">三、往昔散<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />    再也没有睡意。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我披上件衣服,走到窗前,拉开窗帘。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  冷风吹在未干的头发上,丝丝凉意。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  前方不远处有一株老榆树,叶子枯黄,月影映在上面,星星点点。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我记得,小时候我的家门口也有一株这样的老榆树,一到盛夏,枝繁叶茂。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  那时候,我的爸爸和印钟添的爸爸在同一家医院工作,多年的同事,多年的朋友,两家私交甚好。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我总缠着大我四岁的印钟添,让他帮我爬上老榆树,玩一玩。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  每次都被他拒绝。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我大学毕业前夕,印钟添第一次向我表白,说他喜欢我很久了。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  吓得我脸色发青,狂摇头。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他大惑不解,似乎这段感情已经顺理成章。“你有喜欢的人了?”“有!还没出现!” <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  其实印钟添绝对称得上经典老公人选,相貌端正,温文有礼,还勤奋上进。大学毕业后他考上了国家公务员,分配到市政府,前程一片大好。无奈深受台湾言情小说荼毒的我总以为“欲罢不能”的滋味才叫做*爱情。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我在等待着一个男人,让我一见钟情,再见倾心,为他生,为他死,为他肝肠寸断,无怨无悔!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  那才不枉此生!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  自我拒绝印钟添,好长一段时间,老妈一见我就要反反复复地唠叨不停:“钟添这么好的男人你不要,你倒是想找个什么样的?……长得好的?那都是绣花枕头中看不中用。有钱人家的公子哥?那根本靠不住!钟添……”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我被唠叨得实在受不了,打断她后面的长篇大论:“我想找个军人。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “当兵的?!当兵的连人身自由都没有,哪能照顾你……”接下来又是长篇大论,给我一条一条说明军人有什么不好!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  没办法,我偏偏喜欢。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  一想到那一身墨绿色的军装,那绝世独立的姿态,我就身心荡漾。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  偶而YY起那个什么......我给他解扣子要解上几分钟,我口水就泛滥,恨不能马上出现个军人让我扑上去,给他解扣子......<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  ......<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  被老妈整整唠叨了几个月,我实在忍无可忍,为了保护长期疲劳的耳膜,以免我刚过一百岁就变成聋子,牙一咬,心一横,决定只身一人去了日本继续求学。并对老爸美其名曰,挽救日渐没落的医疗事业!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他一感动,把攒了二十几年的老本都给我拿出来。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  ……<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  就这样,我怀着最单纯,最美好的心愿,开始了我的初恋……<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  *********************************************************************<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />    在日本,医生堪称稀缺资源。医学院的大学生刚一毕业便全部被各大医院洗劫一空。偶有几个家里钱多的花不完,又满怀崇高精神追求的日本学生,会留在医学院继续深造。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  所以,我到日本时,阪大医学院的研究室已经连续几年生源不足,一帮老教授为招不到研究生头疼欲裂。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我第一次去见副教授,日语加英语说不到三句话,他一听说我有意向读研究生,恨不得马上把我关进实验室,生怕我跑了似的。当天下午,他就风风火火去系办公室帮我办理在读手续,正式把我安排在他的研究室。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我含蓄地征求他意见:“教授,今年年底的入学考试我未必能通过。万一我过不了,怎么办啊?”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他一个劲儿跟我说:“没关系,没关系!”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  后来我才知道,阪大医学部的研修生入学考试通过率从来都是百分之百。你想不考不上,教授都不同意!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  回头再想想咱国内浩浩荡荡的考研大军,实在让人感慨万千!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  ......<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  到日本一周,我在阪大留学生论坛上认识了经济学部的秦雪。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  秦雪很漂亮,典型的江南美人,肌肤白嫩,温婉娴静,一口吴侬软语,水做的娇嫩。据说她会跳舞,一曲飘逸的缎带舞不知让多少男人心猿意马,趋之若鹜。我与秦雪一见如故,很快就成为了朋友。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  经秦雪帮忙,我申请到了留学生公寓。那是一栋年代久远的建筑,经过多次的翻新,地面墙面涂不掉历史的沧桑感,但这丝毫不影响公寓的舒适和整洁。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  公寓前面是一池碧蓝的浅湖,湖心有巨石,夏日正午常有乌龟趴在上面惬意纳凉。公寓背后是一片树林,到了初春,会绽放出满树的樱花。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我的房间在三楼最里间,露天走廊的最深处。二十平米的一室半的房间经过简单的装修。不但有桌椅,一张双人床,连电视,冰箱,全自动洗机,微波炉等等家具电器也一应俱全。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我赤着脚走进房间,放下行李箱,打开窗子,一阵凉气夹着淡淡的青草香吹进来。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我一瞬间就爱上了这里。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  这就是我的第一个家,没有老妈的唠叨,没有老爸的约束,独属于我的世界,藏满我青春的秘密......<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  周围的邻居大都是中国人,十分友善。 <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  第一天搬来,我把附近住的中国学生认识一遍,唯独隔壁一直没有人,门上写着刚劲有力的名字:叶正宸。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  每次看见隔壁门牌上的这个名字,我总会好奇,他是否已经搬走了。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  第二天,我向楼下的刘姐打听,她说:“叶正宸?!那个帅哥啊!可要离他远点,他是典型的花花公子,独爱两样东西,名车、美人。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我笑看旁边的秦雪,开玩笑说:“那他一定很爱秦雪。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  秦雪别过了脸,垂下眼睑。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  第三天,我跟秦雪问起叶正宸,秦雪告诉我:“他是个让人琢磨不透的男人,你永远猜不出他心里在想什么。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我挺想告诉她:从生理学角度分析,男人和女人不是一种思维习惯,女人永远猜不出男人想什么,就像男人读不懂女人一样。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  看她心情好像不太好,我又把话咽回去。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  第四天,我在电梯里遇到楼上的小璐,提起叶正宸,她神神秘秘告诉:“那样的男人是毒药,剧毒无比。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我暗自庆幸,我是学医的。即便不小心中了毒,也不至于死得很惨。 <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  第五天,我向五楼的冯嫂打听,她悄悄说:“你问秦雪吧,她是他女朋友,一定知道。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “是吗?”没听秦雪说起啊。的9f396fe44e7c05c16873b05ec425cbad<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “他们玩暧昧也不是一天两天了。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “别乱说,没有的事!”最后还是冯哥说到了重点:“叶正宸特别忙,前几天和教授去东京参加研讨会了,估计这两天该回来了,你再等等。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我恍然大悟。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  经证明,以后打听事情,还是找男人效率高点。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  ……<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  不过传闻听得多了,我对叶正宸更加好奇。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  每天都满怀希望去敲隔壁的门,早晚一遍……<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  无人应答,我贴在门上的便签纸也一直都在。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我心中感叹:唉!帅哥啊,你早点回来行不,离了网络我活不了啊!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  ****************************************************************************<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  一日,仍不见叶正宸回来,我决定先解决了温饱问题,再回来继续蹲坑苦守。于是,拿上实验室印度阿三帮我手绘的地图,去寻觅传说中物美价廉的超市。 <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  印度阿三说很近,徒步半小时的行程,我苦苦地走了一个小时,半个超市的影子都没看见。我站在十字路口,望着漫漫前路,长吁感叹:早知当初好好学学世界地理啊!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  十一月的大阪,已经进入初冬,阴云齐汇。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我只穿了一条及膝的短裙,外面搭着米色的长风衣,风一过,长发凌乱,些许寒意丝丝入骨。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我裹紧外衣,弯下身揉了揉冰凉的膝盖,发誓以后再也不要做这种美丽冻人的蠢事。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /> <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  ......<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  倏然,炫得刺眼的轿跑车一个急刹车停在我旁边。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  车窗打开,我看见一张比车还炫目的笑脸,脸型削瘦,鼻梁直挺,狭长的眼睛闪烁着柔和的眼波,似乎很容易让人亲近。  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “需要帮吗?”男人用日语问我。 <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我见他穿着黑色的合体西装,白色的衬衫,一脸的礼貌,温和,谦逊,油然而生亲切感。双手把地图递上去,指着上面的超市名字,用蹩脚的日语问:“这个超市怎么走?”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他叽里咕噜说了一堆,语速特别快。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  听力不佳的我基本上没懂。为了挽回点颜面,我改用自以为还拿得出手的英语问:“很抱歉,你能讲英文吗?”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他上下打量我一番,眼神多了三分研究的意味。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  看样子是不会讲英语,我刚想伸手从他手中取回地图,意外地听见字正腔圆的普通话:“上车吧,我送你去!”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我微微一怔。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  民族自豪感大爆发,心里兴奋地呐喊:我就知道日本产不出这么极品的帅哥!!!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “谢谢!”我惊喜万分地上车。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  ……<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “系好安全带!”他很细心地提醒我。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “哦!”我刚系上安全带,他一脚油门,车飞翔一般掉转方向,转了回去。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  一路上,我偷看帅哥好多眼。根据他这台车的奢侈程度,我认为这位帅哥不是富二代,就是高干子弟。因为以前常听说有不少败家子在国外开着名车兜风,无所事事,糟蹋人民的币。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我正犹豫着该说点什么打破沉默,他倒是很有礼貌,首先自我介绍:“你好,我叫叶正宸。怎么称呼?”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  叶正宸?!我忍不住从头到脚自己打量他,难怪一身正统的日式西装,原来是刚刚开完会。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “我叫薄冰。”我说。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他的反应很平淡,看来还没机会看到我留给他的字条。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “你什么时候来日本的?”他问。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “刚来两个星期。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “来日本做什么?”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “读书。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我刚说完,他停了车,指指超市的牌子:“就是这里了。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我认真对了对地图,难怪我找不到,印度阿三的地图画错了方向。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “嗯......请问,一会儿你去哪?”我有点委婉地问,真希望他回公寓,这样我就可以再搭顺风车回去。 <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他对我的问题甚是不解,但没表现出反感,客气地回答:“回我的公寓。”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我笑了,试探着问:“你赶时间吗?等我三分钟行不行?”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “如果你想去我的公寓,我不介意。” 他半眯着眼睛,嘴边的笑意坏坏的。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /> <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我忽然觉得我这个新邻居挺有意思的,想逗逗他。“好啊!”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他微微一愣,用几分迷惑的眼神目送着我走进超市。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我以最快的速度买完拉面和鸡蛋,出来时刚好三分钟,他果真还在等我。只是眼神与最初不同,有几分专注和思索。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  “走吧!”<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他启动车子,不出十分钟,我们的公寓就到了,可见豪华轿跑汽车的风靡也是有一定合理性的,并非纯粹为了摆阔。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  他走下车,我才发现他很高,剪裁合体的黑色西装完美地展现出他修长挺拔的体态。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  黄昏的最后一缕暮色洒在他身上,光线虽暗,照在他脸上却如此明媚!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我有些恍惚,跟在他后面上楼的过程中一直忘了说话,直到走到他的公寓门口,叶正宸回头看我一眼,有几分不确定,好像想说点什么,又忍住了。<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  我对他甜甜地笑一下,伸出手指轻轻朝他门的方向指了指,他顺着我指的方向看见了门上的便签条,上面工工整整写着汉字:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  你好,我叫薄冰,住在你的隔壁。我要过段时间才可以申请到网络,在这之前能不能和你共用一个网络?<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  谢谢!<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  PS.我的联系方式:********  <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;" />  落款,一个可爱的笑脸。</td>

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