紾藏版1八Я影視ρó18んυЬ.cóм                                                                                                             都说闺蜜是最好的诉说对象，可是打电话给纪南，接电话的却是睡意深深的李岩，哑着嗓子喂了一声，顾烟在那头楞了一下，简单的说了两句就挂了，热恋中的nv人，哪里能懂她现在的纠结彷徨。                                                                                                             安小离呢，唉，她恐怕会正襟危坐一脸严肃的让顾烟快速回答：菠萝还是橘子？香蕉还是苹果？牙刷还是棉签？梁飞凡还是方亦城？顾烟有时候被她雷的忍不住翻白眼，觉得真的难为陈遇白了，这样的nv子要天长地久，心脏得多么的强大才行？                                                                                                             也只好去找桑桑。                                                                                                             咖啡屋的门已经开了，停止营业的牌子却没有转过来，顾烟推门进去，秦桑正坐在yan光最好的一张桌子旁享受着早餐后的卡布奇诺，两副用过的餐具摆着，李微然应该是刚刚走。                                                                                                             “哟，一大早的，赔我杯子来了？”秦桑笑着打趣她。                                                                                                             “我也饿了。”顾烟推开面前的空盘子，大大方方的要早餐吃。                                                                                                             秦桑嘴里感慨着讨债鬼，还是去厨房开了火做了一份给她，特质的心形煎锅煎出的ai心荷包蛋，明晃晃的蛋h粉neng粉neng的似乎里面还有薄薄的一层在晃动，泡了一夜的豆子打出来的香浓豆浆，加了野生的槐蜜，淡淡的甜，浓浓的香。                                                                                                             顾烟的心被这份早餐温暖了不少，吃完了意犹未尽的再倒了一杯豆浆捧着慢慢的啜。                                                                                                             “老板娘，今天小店本小姐包了，去，把门关上。”顾烟惬意的指挥秦桑，秦桑不由得无奈望天，“早知道这里有你这么一个大嫂，当初说什么我也不嫁过来。”                                                                                                             顾烟自动把这话理解为桑桑式甜言蜜语，“提问！”                                                                                                             “回答。”秦桑锁了门，续了一杯咖啡，捧着她的笔记本过来坐下。                                                                                                             “一段感情的开始重要还是现在重要？”                                                                                                             “现在。”                                                                                                             “即使开始的不尽我意？”                                                                                                             “恩。”                                                                                                             秦桑回答的不假思索，并且架起了眼镜打开了电脑。轻飘飘的样子让顾烟心里越发的没底，“秦小桑，你认真一点呀。”                                                                                                             秦桑端起咖啡喝了一口，闲适的往后一靠，“好好好，认真一点。顾烟小姐，你知道一个生命投胎为人是多小的概率？长到你那么大没有夭折又是多么的不易？还要和他恰好生为一nv一男，同在一个时代，一个国度，然后茫茫人海里遇见，相ai。你想这是多么不容易的事情。”                                                                                                             “秦小桑你说的真酸——所以呢？”                                                                                                             “所以，我认为哪怕那个开始很俗，是源于一个打赌，源于某种利益目的，只要ai情确实来了，管它是怎么开始的呢？你在这个世上不过活个一百年，何必总惹自己不高兴？”                                                                                                             顾烟听的大笑，“谬论！”                                                                                                             秦桑逗笑了她自己也高兴起来，两个nv孩子在深秋的朝yan下神清气爽的相对而坐，娓娓而谈。窗外的梧桐树枝叶萧索，冬天眼看张牙舞爪而来，人心里的温暖却一点一滴的充沛，这世上，还有什么bai情更为温暖人心的呢？                                                                                                             秦桑最近很迷网购，把淘到的好玩的东西都现给顾烟看，两个人凑在一起兴奋的讨论，梁飞凡的电话打了进来，“在哪里？”                                                                                                             “什么事？”顾烟语调平平的和他说话。                                                                                                             梁飞凡一手持电话一手b划着交代秘书文件发出的排序，其实他是想问顾烟和她爸爸谈的如何，可是又觉得问了就显得太小家子气，“中午想吃什么？”