一、始(2/7)

一觉睡到中午12点,傅谈笑被饿醒了。

她笑起来。Alex有一种独特的体贴和幽默感,能轻易卸下人的心防,让人无法拒绝。她在一次和他聊天的时候说起自己喜欢一个叫Caine的喜剧演员,他就记住了。

拿起手机一看,半夜害她胡思乱想的人发来一条,“Seems like someone’s not sleeping well, but luckily, I happen to have two tickets for Caine’s gig tonight so you can procrastinate your way from your bedroom to King’s Cross. Fancy going?”

傅谈笑去了健身房。平时深蹲只能负重30kg的她,居然哼哧哼哧蹲到了40kg。

“Fine, meet you at 8”, 她说。

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洗完澡出来,她直接化了妆出发。

那边很快回过来,“Perfect. See you then, love.”

门口有人坐着,边弹吉他边放声歌唱。

凌晨五点,谁还会醒着,怎么跟个小女生一样。

坐地铁到Leicester Square,点了一碗意面。这家她很爱吃的餐馆里,意面上层会洒上芝士丝,热气一蒸腾就融化在碗里,加上烟熏培根的香味,每每让人食指大动。

“You cannot stand what I’ve become. You much prefer the gentleman I was before. I was so easy to defeat, I was so easy to control; I didn’t even know there was a war. Why don‘t you come on back to the war; don’t be embarrassed. Why don’t you come on back to the war; you can still &nb

睡觉。

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