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    眼泪在顾烟的眼眶里打转,那段年少时的往事,一经提起,心痛的都要碎了。                                                                                                             跟方亦城走,那……梁飞凡呢?                                                                                                             过的容易些?——可是,自己现在过的很好很如意啊。                                                                                                             顾烟的眼泪渗出来,顺着巴掌大小的脸下滑,“爸爸,我跟方亦城,不会再有任何交集了。阮姨……我也错了,错了就是错了。再说,我现在很好呀。”                                                                                                             “昨晚我梦到了你妈妈。”顾博云脸上少有的温柔,仿佛连这样想起那个nv子都是一件幸福的事情,“她怪我,她说我没好好照顾你。”                                                                                                             “半夜里醒了,就再也睡不着,想想这些年,身边的人一个都没顾好,明珠整天像男孩子一样打拼,你呢……”c市的一代枭雄顾博云,竟然哽咽,“小烟,爸爸是固执了点,这些年来,委屈你了。”                                                                                                             顾烟顿时泪如泉涌,自从阮姨走后,爸爸从未这样和声细语的跟自己说过话。                                                                                                             感人的画面被顾宅的管家打断,沉稳的老段皱着眉,“老爷,小梁先生来了,说要上来。”                                                                                                             说要上来?什么话!顾博云看了nv儿一眼,叹了口气,不准备和那个年轻人计较,“烟儿,你下去吧。我说的话,你好好的想想。”                                                                                                             顾烟摇摇头,“爸爸,我今天在这里陪你。”她不怎么想理那个莫名其妙的男人。                                                                                                             顾博云笑笑,一物降一物,天哥那个飞扬跋扈的儿子,也只有自己的这个小nv儿才降得住。                                                                                                             “回去吧,爸爸累了,你改天再来吧。”                                                                                                             顾烟咬咬唇,默默点头,退了出去。                                                                                                             梁飞凡双手cha口袋,等在楼梯口,一脸的焦急。他正沉不住气的要冲上去时,看到顾烟慢吞吞走了下来。                                                                                                             他上前一把揽住,“怎么了?”该si,把她弄哭!                                                                                                             顾烟擦擦眼泪,冷冷横他一眼,推开他继续往外走。                                                                                                             梁飞凡追上去,拉住她急切的问:“为什么哭?他骂你了?动手了?!”                                                                                                             顾烟用力挣扎,推不开他,就用力的咬他一口。梁飞凡的下巴被凶猛的小兽咬住,“嘶嘶”的倒ch0u凉气。顾烟解了恨,松开口,又踢了他一脚,“我爸才不会骂我打我!不要你管我!”                                                                                                             说完她拔腿就跑,梁飞凡m0着下巴上的牙印,皱眉咧了咧嘴。                                                                                                             接下来便是冷战。                                                                                                             梁飞凡和往常一样,早就忘了自己才是先开始生气的那个。几天里上山下海,就差真的摘下整个月亮来博美人一笑了。无奈美人兵来将挡遇佛杀佛,就是冷冰冰的不理人。                                                                                                             小离和陈遇白和好如初,回过头来当起和事佬,“大哥,喏,先拿出点诚意来嘛,我们小烟心最软了,您罚了酒,道了歉,她就不会生气啦。”小离说着,笑眯眯的递过来一大瓶烈酒。                                                                                                             梁飞凡放下手里的红酒杯,一挑眉,看了眼顾烟。                                                                                                             顾烟优雅的搅着碗里的n昔,眼观鼻,鼻观心,不动声se。                                                                                                             梁飞凡轻叹气,拎起酒来,在一片叫好声里灌了个gg净净。                                                                                                             “小离,你这是帮大哥哄烟姐呢,还是给你家男人报仇呢?”李微然抱着肩不以为然,谁不知道老三家那只最是护短,陈遇白脸上的淤青还光辉闪耀着呢,她怎么可能帮起大哥来,借机有怨抱怨、有仇报仇还差不多。                                                                                                             大家“轰”的笑开,小离气的追着李微然到处跑。                                                                                                             梁飞凡在一片笑闹声里盯着顾烟。                                                                                                             他毕竟不是,现在头就有点发昏了,只有看着她,眼眶里才舒服一点。
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