第97章

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    清晨天亮，阳光慢悠悠透入窗帘上刺绣的缝隙，丝丝缕缕照亮卧室的地板和凌乱大床。

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    霍云深忽然从漫长的梦里惊醒，额上布满冷汗。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW5qKm5Yiw5bCR5bm05pe255qE6Ieq5bex5ZKM5Y2/5Y2/77yM5rWT5aKo6YeN5b2p77yM5Yi76aqo6JqA5b+D77yM5pyA5ZCO5YiG56a755qE5LiJ5bm05YOP5piv5Yed5oiQ6Ium55eb55qE5rC05r2t77yM5LuW5rKJ5Yiw5bqV5pe277yM6KKr5Y2/5Y2/55qE5omL5LiA5oqK5ouJ6LW344CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    他梦到少年时的自己和卿卿，浓墨重彩，刻骨蚀心，最后分离的三年像是凝成苦痛的水潭，他沉到底时，被卿卿的手一把拉起。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZyN5LqR5rex5LiA5pe25YiG5LiN5riF5pe26Ze077yM5Lmf5LiN55+l6YGT6Ieq5bex6Lqr5Zyo5L2V5aSE77yM6YKj5Lqb6ZSl5b+D5Yi66aqo55qE55a85Lu/5L2b6L+Y5Zyo77yM6K6p5LuW5ZG85ZC45Zuw6Zq+44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    霍云深一时分不清时间，也不知道自己身在何处，那些锥心刺骨的疼仿佛还在，让他呼吸困难。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW5Y2K552B552A55y877yM6IO45Y+j5Ymn54OI6LW35LyP77yM5oO25Lmx5Zyw5Ly45omL5Y675oqT6Lqr5peB55qE5Lq677yM55Sf5oCV5bm456aP5Lmf5piv5qKm5bm75rOh5b2x44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    他半睁着眼，胸口剧烈起伏，惶乱地伸手去抓身旁的人，生怕幸福也是梦幻泡影。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5L2G5pyJ5LiA5Y+M5omL6IeC5q+U5LuW5pu05b+r77yM57Sn57Sn57yg5LiK5LuW55qE6IWw77yM6ZqP5ZCO77yM5LuW6IKp6IaA6KKr5q+b57uS57uS55qE5Lik54mH5r2u5rm/6Lmt5b6X5rC06L+55reL5ryT44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    但有一双手臂比他更快，紧紧缠上他的腰，随后，他肩膀被毛绒绒的两片潮湿蹭得水迹淋漓。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5piv6KiA5Y2/5bim552A5rOq55qE552r5q+b44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    是言卿带着泪的睫毛。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aW555So5Yqb5oqx552A6ZyN5LqR5rex77yM5oSP6K+G6L+Y5LiN5aSq5riF6YaS77yM5ZO95ZK96K+077ya4oCc5rex5rex5oiR77yM5oiR5qKm5Yiw5Lul5YmN5LqG77yM5oiR5q+P5aSp5Y675Zub5Lit6L+9552A5L2g6LeR77yM6Lef5L2g5Zyo5bCP6ZiB5qW86YeM5LiA6LW3552h77yM6Zmk5aSV5pma5LiK5YyF6aW65a2Q77yM6L+Y5qKm5Yiw4oCm4oCm4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

    她用力抱着霍云深，意识还不太清醒，哽咽说：“深深我，我梦到以前了，我每天去四中追着你跑，跟你在小阁楼里一起睡，除夕晚上包饺子，还梦到……”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZyN5LqR5rex5b+D6ISP6ZyH6aKk44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    霍云深心脏震颤。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6KiA5Y2/5ZOt6IWU5pu05rWT77ya4oCc5oiR5LiN5Zyo55qE5LiJ5bm077yM5L2g77yM5L2g6L+H5b6X6YKj5LmI6Ium77yM6Lqr5LiK5YWo5piv6KGA77yM5LiA5Liq5Lq66Jy35Zyo5a626YeM5rKh5Lq6566h77yM6L+Y6LeR5Yiw5a2m5qCh5Y675ZCs6K++77yM5YGa6aOO6ZOD77yM6aOO6ZOD5LiA5ZON77yM5L2g5bCx5pCC552A5oiR55qE6KGj5pyN5ZOt44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

    言卿哭腔更浓：“我不在的三年，你，你过得那么苦，身上全是血，一个人蜷在家里没人管，还跑到学校去听课，做风铃，风铃一响，你就搂着我的衣服哭。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5ZCO6Z2i55qE6KiA5Y2/6K+05LiN5LiL5Y675LqG44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    后面的言卿说不下去了。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aW55Zyo5peg5q+U55yf5a6e55qE5qKm6YeM77yM6YeN5paw6KeB5Yiw5LqG6ZyN5LqR5rex6KaB5Z2g5rGf55qE5LiA5Yi777yM562J552B5byA55y877yM5Y+R546w5pep5bCx6L+H5Y675LqG5b6I5aSa5bm077yM5Y+v6YKj5LiA556s6Ze054iG5Y+R55qE5b+D55a85ZKM54ix5oSP77yM5Y+q6IO95Y+Y5oiQ55y85rOq6IKG5oSP5reM5Ye65p2l44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    她在无比真实的梦里，重新见到了霍云深要坠江的一刻，等睁开眼，发现早就过去了很多年，可那一瞬间爆发的心疼和爱意，只能变成眼泪肆意淌出来。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6KiA5Y2/5peg5rOV5ruh6Laz5LqO6L+Z5LmI5oqx77yM5aW55o6o552A6ZyN5LqR5rex77yM6K6p5LuW6Lq65bmz77yM5omL5b+Z6ISa5Lmx54is5LiK5Y6777yM5pW05Liq5Lq66LS05Yiw5LuW6Lqr5LiK77yM5omN566X5piv5a6J5b+D44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    言卿无法满足于这么抱，她推着霍云深，让他躺平，手忙脚乱爬上去，整个人贴到他身上，才算是安心。<div id="z78fgsn46h">