第十二回兴云弄雨又春风7

　　“不是”

　　孟芙抬眸静看两(🧔)秒，雨幕中他的伞倾斜向车门，半边肩臂露在外面，雨丝打上(⤵)去很快晕湿一片。

　　她轻仰起脸，凑近他(🕷)线条优美的薄唇，“你想亲我吗？”

　　“阿芙，你不(🚨)是说想喝酒吗？来，你我共饮。”

“该死的纸扎铺，也真能想招，居然把电子用到了这上面。”

“You want to be clean. You think you came here covered with soap and you think you will go out covered with soap—and you do not want to stink, not even for five minutes, in the meantime.’ He grasped me by the collar, wrestling and caressing at once, fluid and iron at once: saliva spraying from his lips and his eyes full of tears, but with the bones of his face showing and the muscles leaping in his arms and neck. ‘You want to leave Giovanni because he makes you stink. You want to despise Giovanni because he is not afraid of the stink of love. ”

　　：？？？？

　　日子越近，她越怕，现下她去东(🌩)都府做何？