一离下班还有15分钟,戴安安办公桌上的电话一响,陈原就条件反射般将目光跨越他们之间的隔板斜瞄她,此刻戴安安正歪着头将电话搁在肩膀上轻声软语。他猜想她的甜笑一定如倒在清风纸巾上的干红葡萄酒,泛滥得一塌糊涂。然后一阵山楂的酸味淹没他的全身,爱上一个美女,然后每天眼睁睁看着她赴别人的约会,世间的痛苦莫过于此。 A minute after leaving get off work, a phone call from her desk drove Chen Yuan to glance over the baffle slanting between them with a conditioned reflex. At the moment, Diane just tilted her head and put the phone on her shoulder Softly softly He speculated that her sweet smile would surely overflow with a mess of dried red wine poured on a breeze paper towel. Then a sour hawthorr drown his whole body, fell in love with a beauty, and then watched her every day to go on a date, the world’s pain than this.