对面一个软软弱弱的声音传来,“凉我马上睡了。”
苏凉懊恼自己的粗心大意,“苹果对不起呦,你睡吧。”
“嗯,凉早点休息,么么哒。”
“嗯么么哒。”
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苏凉挂羚话,刚要往前走,就被沈墨钩抓住了手。
苏凉抬起头,就看到了沈墨钩,心中没有她想的那般平静,反而还是有点想远离他的冲动。
等了半也没有听到沈墨钩开口话,苏凉可没有闲心陪他从这里站着,甩开他的手。反而被抓的更紧。
气的她,直接对着他怒吼,“沈墨钩你是不是有病?”
沈墨钩笑了,“我有没有病你不知道吗?”
他还反问她,气死她了,真的不想大半夜的搭理神经病。
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