冷得如冰柱，细细的划过她的脸，眼里莹莹的闪着水se。                                                                                                             看了良久，才哽咽着开口问“伤口……还痛吗？”                                                                                                             她摇头，眼睛却仍是盯着她的衣服，只想躲开那刺鼻的味道。                                                                                                             她却抓得分外紧，甚至很用力的抱着她的身子，像是要把她藏进心窝里。                                                                  
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