从十七楼的窗口望去,黑暗中的城市,就是一个散发着暗淡光晕的巨大灯笼,玄幻且暧昧。抬头看天,也是混混沌沌的看不清颜色。仔细找寻,可以在尖尖的月牙边上找到几粒有气无力眨巴着的星星。程绍清从药盒子里挖出几粒胶囊塞进嘴巴,硬生生地咽了下去。然后又从冰箱的角落里找出一块冻得硬硬的毛巾,慢慢扯开,小心敷在热烫红肿的左手臂上。冰冷、刺痛、麻木快速在手臂上交替翻滚。“嘶……”程绍清忍不住咧开嘴,长长吸了一口冷气,再次生出一种莫名的快感。红肿的手臂,经过冰毛巾敷衍,没有了刚 Looking out from the window of the 17th floor, the dark city is a huge lantern exuding dim light, fantasy and ambiguous. Look up the sky, but also chaotic chaos can not see the color. Look carefully, you can find in the sharp crescent edge a few grains of weak and blinking stars. Cheng Shaoqing dug from the pill box a few capsules stuffed into the mouth, abruptly swallowed. And then find a frozen hard towel from the corner of the refrigerator, slowly ripped, carefully deposited in the hot inflamed left arm. Cold, stinging, numbness quickly tumbling on the arm. “Cries ... ” Cheng Shaoqing could not help but grin open, long sucked air, once again give birth to a sense of pleasure. Inflamed arm, perfunctory ice towel, no more than just