那夜，方亦城的车停在楼下直到天明，车里烟头明灭，他一夜无眠。                                                                                                             七年之前，也是这样一个晴朗无云的夜晚，他翻进顾家的高墙，从窗户进到三楼，想要带她一起去美国。                                                                                                             那时，他的任务已经完成，全身而退，顾博云被隔离审查，尽管没有直接的证据指证他，可是顾家的败落已经注定。                                                                                                             顾烟那时刚刚知道他的身份，恨他入骨，怎么都不肯跟他走，两个人拉拉扯扯时，阮无双，他们亲热的称呼阮姨的人，铁青着脸冲了进来，不由分说给了顾烟一个耳光，又咬牙切齿的掏出枪对着方亦城的脑袋。                                                                                                             阮无双要方亦城si。                                                                                                             可最后，si的人却是她。                                                                                                             顾烟sisi抱住她，声嘶力竭的赶走了方亦城。顾家的众人听到房里的动静跑进来时，方亦城已经走了，可是，那个温柔善良，深ai着丈夫和两个非己出nv儿的阮姨，面se铁青，一动不动，身t渐渐冷下去，冷下去……                                                                                                             她的心脏有旧疾。                                                                                                             她si在了顾烟的怀里。                                                                                                             后来梁氏出面，很大动静的保住了顾博云。                                                                                                             顾博云回来时，阮无双的笑凝结在墙上冰冷的照片里。                                                                                                             顾博云狂怒，拿着阮无双的枪，抵着顾烟的头，将她赶出了顾家。                                                                                                             那之后，方亦城怎么也找不到顾烟了。                                                                                                             再后来，他被放逐到家族势力不及的南边。                                                                                                             再再后来，他在刻骨的思念和反复的筹谋里一个人生活。                                                                                                             如果可以重来，方亦城愿意当时si在阮姨枪下。                                                                                                             而不是现在这样，对着ai入骨髓的人说：那个nv孩叫什么——长的很可ai。                                                                                                             哪里可ai？这世上，有谁能b得过你在我心里美丽可ai？                                                                                                             如果这份工作有什么让顾烟不满意的，就是应酬了。酒桌上谈事情，虽说是商场的惯例，可是这推杯换盏，她真的不适应。                                                                                                             公司的业务员是个叫老马的男人，三十多岁，是个交际高手。                                                                                                             换句话说，太能闹腾了。                                                                                                             顾烟红着脸，字斟句酌的向跪坐在椅子上的日本武士翻译老马的颜se笑话，田中桑边听边一本正经中气十足的“害！害！害！”                                                                                                             代理商老王是个瘦高的男人，一口龇的嚣张的h牙，顾烟一个晚上就盯着他的筷子伸进了哪个菜里，然后敬而远之。                                                                                                             “这位漂亮的翻译小姐怎么不喝酒呀？”老王举杯，还附赠了一个自以为帅气的眨眼。