顾烟急了，脏病？                                                                                                             “动！打电话！”起，却被一拉回。                                                                                                             “用。”拉，贴x，sisi住，力嵌脏，“医面前，愿意救。”                                                                                                             “梁飞凡！”顾烟ch0u，猛然站起，“吓si！底有没有哪里伤？”                                                                                                             “有，”脸净疲惫。“伤了。”                                                                                                             “顾烟，从来没过，梁飞凡也有？”低低。                                                                                                             刚刚炒饭，脑海里全甜甜给方亦城煮粥景象，顾烟，就……贱吗？                                                                                                             还住了。                                                                                                             凌晨，赶回来，家。                                                                                                             坐楼车里等亮，电话又响，容字斟句酌告诉：“……顾烟，刚刚从家来——一起。”                                                                                                             无语，刀绞。                                                                                                             “顾烟，和初恋家待了一晚。间，难没有应该给一电话解释一吗？”站起来，视睛。                                                                                                             顾烟愣住，半晌才反应过来，原来，劲，因为。                                                                                                             “