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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