紾藏版1八Я影視ρó18んυЬ.cóм                                                                                                             他摟著她瞇了一會兒，等呼x1漸漸平穩(wěn)，便起身抱她去浴室洗漱。                                                                                                             “嘶……”被他抱在懷里沖洗，一個沒注意，熱水淋上右手，顧煙痛的倒x1一口涼氣。                                                                                                             “怎么弄的？”梁飛凡連忙扯過毛巾，小心翼翼的把傷口周圍的水x1g。                                                                                                             “煮粥的時候燙了一下——”                                                                                                             梁飛凡的眼神忽的黯淡。                                                                                                             煮粥？他還以為，那是他的專利。原來，她也是會的，在方亦城面前。                                                                                                             “很痛？”他冷笑了聲。                                                                                                             “還好，涂了藥膏了——飛凡，你怎么了？”他的表情和語氣實在太反常，她確定他一定是發(fā)生了什么事。                                                                                                             他沒有回答，小心的避開她的傷口，給她沖洗g凈。關(guān)了水，拿來浴巾裹住她，橫抱起往外走。                                                                                                             把她放在床上，他回身找毛巾擦g自己。                                                                                                             顧煙渾身酸軟的倒在床上，掐指算算日子，起來打開ch0u屜找藥片，“飛凡，我要喝水。”                                                                                                             梁飛凡放下毛巾去客廳，倒了水來給她。                                                                                                             他看著她皺著眉吞藥片，她是不喜歡吃藥的，可她更不愿意懷孩子，或者說，不愿意懷他的孩子。                                                                                                             “肚子餓嗎？”他按壓心頭的翻滾，接過她的水杯喝了一口，柔聲問她。                                                                                                             顧煙卷著被子躺下，“恩，我要吃炒飯?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            “恩?！绷猴w凡m0m0她的頭發(fā)，“躺著，好了叫你?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            顧煙瞇著眼，心安理得的躺著，點點頭。                                                                                                             他輕手輕腳的出去。                                                                                                             嘭！咣當！                                                                                                             顧煙被一陣響聲吵醒，好幾秒才反應(yīng)過來，是廚房里的聲音。                                                                                                             “飛凡？”她套上t恤，出去看他。                                                                                                             梁飛凡蹲在地上，右手捂著左手。                                                                                                             “怎么了？”她急忙過去，抓他的手來看。                                                                                                             “痛?！绷猴w凡低低的說。                                                                                                             “哪里？燙傷了還是劃傷了？恩？”她急急的翻看他的手。                                                                                                             鍋子扣在地上，炒飯半熟，灑了一地。                                                                                                             “這里?！绷猴w凡拉她的手，蓋在心口。                                                                                                             顧煙急了，心臟??？                                                                                                             “你別動！我去打電話！”她起身要走，卻被他一把拉回。                                                                                                             “不用?！彼氖?，貼在自己x口，sisi按住，力氣大的好像要把這只手嵌進自己的心臟，“醫(yī)生在我面前，可她不愿意救我?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            “梁飛凡！”顧煙ch0u開手，生氣的猛然站起，“你要嚇si我啊！到底有沒有哪里傷到？”                                                                                                             “有，”他的臉上凈是疲憊?！靶膫搅?。”                                                                                                             “顧煙，你是不是從來沒想過，我梁飛凡也是有心的？”他低低的說。                                                                                                             剛剛炒著飯，腦海里全是她甜甜蜜蜜給方亦城煮粥的景象，顧煙，我就……那么賤嗎？                                                                                                             他還是忍不住了。                                                                                                             凌晨的時候，他趕回來，她不在家。                                                                                                             他坐在樓下車里等到天亮，電話又響，容二字斟句酌的告訴他：“她……顧煙，剛剛從他家出來——他們一起?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            他無語，心如刀絞。                                                                                                             “顧煙，你和你的初戀情人在他家待了一個晚上。這之間，難道沒有想到應(yīng)該給我一個電話解釋一下嗎？”他站起來，直視她的眼睛。                                                                                                             顧煙愣住，半晌才反應(yīng)過來，原來，他今天這么不對勁，是因為這個。                                                                                                             “我不認為這有什么大不了的。”她這時才想起，他怎么可能放心她一個人在家，阿虎肯定一直跟著她！                                                                                                             其實，昨晚她也想過要打個電話給梁飛凡，可是，怎么說呢？飛凡，我在亦城家？她開不了這個口。                                                                                                             梁飛凡冷笑。                                                                                                             他相信她沒有跟方亦城發(fā)生什么，可是，顧煙，你怎么可以趁我出差的時候在別的男人家里過夜？你有沒有想過我知道了會怎么想？還是你打算瞞著我？瞞著我和你的初戀情人共度良宵？                                                                                                             你把我，當什么？                                                                                                             “我跟他真的沒什么。”顧煙見他半天不說話，肯定是生氣極了。她吶吶的憋出一句話來，試圖解釋。                                                                                                             事到如今，她真的很后悔，昨晚還是應(yīng)該打電話給他說一下的，哪怕他當時不同意，在電話里吵起來，也b現(xiàn)在這個樣子好。他現(xiàn)在的神情，幾乎可以用傷心來形容。顧煙看的心里有些揪住?！皼]什么需要守在一起一整夜嗎？顧煙，不要以為我寵你你就可以為所yu為。”他聽了這句，忽然怒氣騰騰。                                                                                                             沒什么？他每次出現(xiàn)你就b0然變se一臉心虛回憶往事的樣子叫沒什么？把他的電話號碼記的b我的還清楚叫沒什么？在我身邊時不時的眼神放空心思不知道轉(zhuǎn)到哪里去了叫沒什么？                                                                                                             如果他方亦城在你心里算沒什么，我梁飛凡大概就什么也不算了吧？                                                                                                             又來了，顧煙的笑臉討好全部收起來，心底一陣冰涼。                                                                                                             “他發(fā)燒了，我在他家照顧他?！鳖櫉熣Z氣盡量平靜，心里一遍遍的跟自己說，他吃醋代表他在乎你，不要生氣，不要生氣，好好說話。                                                                                                             “我和他認識那多年，就算不在一起了，也不能當做陌生人吧？他發(fā)著高燒，又是為了我的事來的，我照顧他一下，不算過分吧？”                                                                                                             “他發(fā)燒你為什么不送他去醫(yī)院？在他家待一夜他就好了？你是醫(yī)生嗎？”他疾言厲se。                                                                                                             “他不喜歡去醫(yī)院?！鳖櫉煱底試@氣，好曖昧的理由啊。可是這種事情，本來就是越解釋越亂的。                                                                                                             “多好的理由——顧煙，你到底想怎么樣？你從家里搬出來，就是為了自由的和他約會么？那我呢算什么？你的入幕之賓？你現(xiàn)在是要看表現(xiàn)在我和他之間擇優(yōu)錄取嗎？”                                                                                                             “你冷靜點。”顧煙知道此刻不能和他吵起來，盡量壓抑自己脾氣好言相勸，“飛凡，你冷靜點，我愿意向你解釋，你有疑問有不滿，我們都說出來，不要吵架好不好？你現(xiàn)在在氣頭上，說出來的話有多傷人你知不知道？”                                                                                                             “那你這樣背著我與舊情人gg搭搭有多傷人你知不知道？”                                                                                                             “梁飛凡！如果我對方亦城形同路人，你難道不會有前車之鑒的悲涼感嗎？你希望我是個不念舊情的人嗎？”顧煙終于怒了。                                                                                                             “如果你可以不再見方亦城，我無所謂。”                                                                                                             “你無理取鬧！”                                                                                                             “是你不對在先！”                                                                                                             顧煙恨恨的轉(zhuǎn)身去了客廳，坐在沙發(fā)上背對著他：“梁飛凡，我們現(xiàn)在都不冷靜。明天再談！我不希望和你吵架！”                                                                                                             梁飛凡沉默了一會，調(diào)勻了呼x1，跟過去走到她面前，俯下來雙臂把她困在他與沙發(fā)之間，一字一句的說：“好，什么也不說。顧煙，對我發(fā)誓，再也不見他。我就當做什么也沒發(fā)生過。”                                                                                                             他冰冷的語氣讓顧煙有隱隱熟悉的感覺，一些破碎的畫面排山倒海在她腦海里洶涌，那種窒息的感覺猛然間抓住了她。                                                                                                             她再低聲下氣的求和他都不接受是不是？一定要用這種霸道的方式解決問題是不是？一切從他自己的喜好出發(fā)是不是？                                                                                                             顧煙完全火大，昂著下巴，冷冷的盯著他狂亂的眸子，也是一字一句“不然呢？我不愿意發(fā)誓的話，你要怎么樣對我？再、qianbao、我、一、次、嗎？！梁飛凡的心被這幾個字撕成碎片。                                                                                                             顧煙，你以為，那天只有你痛？我不痛嗎？！                                                                                                             梁飛凡的瞳孔急速的收縮，兩個人倔強的對看了好久，他終于放開她，一步步后退，什么也不再說，轉(zhuǎn)身大步離開。                                                                                                             大門被關(guān)上的聲音震天響，顧煙愣愣的靠在沙發(fā)上，瞪著天花板，半晌，肚子咕嘟咕嘟的響，“混蛋，”她恨恨的罵，“都說了不要吵架了！折騰我那么久連飯都不煮給我吃！”                                                                                                             梁飛凡再也沒回來過。                                                                                                             可是顧煙卻能天天見到他。                                                                                                             電視上，娛樂星聞里，一個又一個傾國傾城挽著他對鏡頭嬌笑。                                                                                                             報紙上，頭版頭條，某某明星，某某名模，搭上梁氏總裁，青云直上云云。                                                                                                             昨天的大熱門是：玉nvai情事業(yè)雙豐收梁氏總裁護駕好事將近！                                                                                                             “我說，你怎么還那么淡定？”小離拿勺子去挖顧煙碗里的冰激凌，還把報紙順手推近給她看，“你看！陳玉nv笑的多甜啊！我本來還蠻喜歡她的，不過看在她搶你男人的份上，我以后不去電影院看她的電影了，我下載盜版的?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            秦桑招呼完旁邊那桌的生意，也過來這邊坐了下來，瞄了一眼報紙上那張巨大的照片，“daboss就是強悍，一個側(cè)臉都散發(fā)著nongnong的殺氣?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            秦桑辭了工作，接手了這家咖啡店，自己做老板，請來“非”里的點心師傅“兼職”，生意漸漸紅火。                                                                                                             顧煙很是羨慕秦桑，似乎在她的世界里，什么事都是可能的，又什么事都牽絆不了她，永遠的瀟灑如風(fēng)，優(yōu)雅隨x。                                                                                                             “桑桑，你想想辦法呀?！毙‰x敲著盤子的邊。                                                                                                             秦桑看一眼不為所動的顧煙，對小離悠悠的一笑，“皇帝不急太監(jiān)急?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            小離大怒，“秦小桑！你才是太監(jiān)呢！”                                                                                                             秦桑撇她一眼，“安小離，你皮癢啊？”                                                                                                             小離哼了一聲，“我是替顧煙著急呀，你不急啊？”                                                                                                             秦桑指指顧煙，對安小離說：“你看她，像是急的樣子么？只要她愿意，那些nv的連梁飛凡十米之內(nèi)都接近不了。”                                                                                                             “只要他要，只要我愿意給?！鼻厣＝o了個總結(jié)，又覺得這句話實在經(jīng)典，掏出手機記了下來。                                                                                                             顧煙微笑，端起咖啡杯對秦桑說：“知己，敬你！”                                                                                                             小離左看看右看看，憤怒的一口吞下一整個冰激凌球，這兩只狐貍jing，又在說狐貍星球語言了。                                                                                                             只要他要，呵，我愿意給。                                                                                                             顧煙微笑，好吧，哄哄他去。