字体
第(8/8)页
关灯
   存书签 书架管理 返回目录
sihs,stuffingthepacketinmydenimjacket.Shebeganwalkingtowardme,heelscligonthelinoleum,andIattemptedtoaltermyappearatheoldmagicwasgohebestIcoulddowasrunmyfihroughmyhair,standup,andbrushthewrinklesfrommyclothes.

    "Didntyouhearme?"Shestooddirectlyinfrontofme,anunbendingreed."Youhavetogo."Shewatchedmedepart.Iturheelevatortowavegood-bye,andshewasleaningagainstan,staringasifsheknewmywholestory.

    Acoolrainwasfalling,andIwaslatetomeetTess.Herclasshadendedhoursbefore,andweshouldhavebeenonourwaybae.AsIrusheddowairs,Iwonderedifshewouldbefuriouswithme,butsuxietieswerenothingparedtomyaowardMes.BehestreetlightontheerstoodTess,huddlingunderanumbrellaagainsttherain.Shewalkedtome,gatheredmeuscover,andlatyarm.

    "Henry,areyouallright?Youreshaking,baby.Areyoucold?Henry,Henry?"

    Shepulledmecloser,warmedusausdry.ShepressedherwarmhandsagainstmyfadIkhatcold,wetnightwasmybestcetofess.Beheumbrella,ItoldherIlovedher.ThatwasallIcouldsay.松语文学Www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读
上一页 目录 下一章