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“butidon’’twant...”
“”
dy双掌向外,像在推着什么东西:
“waitamity,mathew,!saidaaaloveher?aresure?’tuseitunlesswereallyfeelit.”
“’,i’,asdaysgoby,,sheisthesweetestgirli’,i’mhopelesslyanddesperatelyihher.”
dy脸绷紧了,眼珠子在瞪大的眼眶中转了转:
“wow,ok.,matty!?”
提这一茬,华诤有点黯然神伤,耸耸肩:
“well,’tthinkso.”
伸长手臂拍着表弟的肩膀,dy慢慢道:
“hey,haveeverheardthepoem?”
“oem?”
“’tobewithawomanwhodoesn’tloveback,ismorelohantobealone’”
为这句话,姐弟俩默哀了几秒钟。华诤想起什么,拍拍桌子道:
“focus!sis.focus!anyway,idon’?anythingwouldleadusto```know?”
“ok”
dy摊摊手,笑道:
“,’,”
dy右手从左手心里扳出一个手指头:
“,fodsake!”
不过,鉴于中美意识上的差异,dy还是不放心地补充问了一句:
“isrgirlfriendokwiththat?”
华诤点点头:
“”
“ok.sedly,thereisas,gottastateitright.”
有这么神奇的事?
“whatstory?”
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