“你是真的爱着我的吧?”又是那个女人的声音,轻柔、阴冷,就像她还活着一样。他不耐烦地想着,脚下踩紧了油门,车子加快了速度向前冲去,冲向那个热闹的酒会。自那日之后,他就总是会听到这一遍又一遍的重复问句,类似于叹息的声音,一直都只有这么一句话:“你是真的爱着我的吧?”刚开始是在睡觉的时候,可以听到耳畔的呼吸声、听到问话声,却无法睁开眼 “Do you really love me? ” Is the voice of that woman, gentle, cold, just as she is still alive. He thought impatiently, his foot pressing on the accelerator, the car speeding forward rushed forward, rushed to the lively reception. Since then, he will always hear this repeated question again and again, similar to the voice of sigh, has always been only such a sentence: “You really love me? ” When you are asleep, you can hear the sound of your ears, hear the voice, but can not open your eyes