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第1867章 不甘心(1 / 2)

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天色慢慢黑了,乔梁倚着墓碑,和张琳一杯一杯地喝着酒,说是喝酒,其实都是乔梁一个人在自饮自酌自言自语,喝到微醺,乔梁甚至有一种错觉,张琳仿佛以某种形态存在着,在默默注视着他关心着他。

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不知不觉一瓶酒喝完,乔梁看了看天色,喃喃道,“天黑了,琳姐,我得走了,下次再来看你。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LmU5qKB56uZ6LW36Lqr55yL5LqG5LiL5pe26Ze077yM5bey57uPNueCueWkmuS6hu+8jOS7luivpeWbnuWOu+S6huOAgjwvcD4='));</script>

乔梁站起身看了下时间,已经6点多了,他该回去了。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L275oqa552A5byg55Cz55qE5aKT56KR77yM5LmU5qKB5L2O5aOw6K+0552A77yM4oCc55Cz5aeQ77yM5oiR6LWw5LqG77yM5aaC5p6c5L2g5oOz5oiR77yM5Y+v5Lul5omY5qKm57uZ5oiR44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

轻抚着张琳的墓碑,乔梁低声说着,“琳姐,我走了,如果你想我,可以托梦给我。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6K+05a6M6L+Z6K+d77yM5LmU5qKB5pyA5ZCO55yL5LqG5LiA55y85byg55Cz55qE5aKT77yM5bim552A5rWT5rWT55qE5LiN6IiN77yM6L2s6Lqr56a75byA44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

说完这话,乔梁最后看了一眼张琳的墓,带着浓浓的不舍,转身离开。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Zue5Yiw5a626YeM5pe277yM5bey57uP5LiD54K55aSa77yM5LmU5qKB55qE54i25q+N6YO96L+Y5rKh5ZCD5pma6aWt77yM5LiT6Zeo562J552A5LmU5qKB5Zue5p2l77yM6KeB5LmU5qKB5Yiw5a625LqG77yM5LqM6ICB5Lmf5rKh6Zeu5LmU5qKB5Y675ZOq5LqG77yM56uv6I+c5LiK5p2l77yM5LiA5a625LiJ5Y+j5Z2Q5LiL5p2l5ZCD5pma6aWt44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

回到家里时,已经七点多,乔梁的父母都还没吃晚饭,专门等着乔梁回来,见乔梁到家了,二老也没问乔梁去哪了,端菜上来,一家三口坐下来吃晚饭。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5qyh5pel5LiA5pep77yM5LmU5qKB5pep5pep6LW35p2l77yM5ZGK5Yir54i25q+N77yM5Z2Q6L2m6L+U5Zue5p2+5YyX44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

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