第11章 什么人（1 / 2）
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半夏眨巴着双眸，看着近在咫尺不懂避嫌为何物的祝某人，忽而开怀一把抱住他，一边嬉笑，一边手往人家后背上轻轻地抚，道：“不会忘的不会忘的。”
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说完脸还蹭蹭人家心口，那不值钱的样子，祝朱深藏笑意，低垂着黑眸掩饰，对赖他怀里的人不管不问。
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半夏自己知道分寸似的又蹭了蹭他，像猫儿蹭心爱的主人一般，感到满足了也满意了，就缩回脖子坐回原位去了。
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祝朱静静看着她，见她不好意思地低着脑袋，他才忍不住笑了。
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马车途经一家客栈，他们三人刚要买下两间房稍作休息，本想着不走夜路，等明天晴朗再赶路，却不想收钱的掌柜拿出一把刀砍向祝朱，却反被祝朱抓住手腕，不敌其力，反刀被自己割死。
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半夏与白术怔怔地看着祝朱，而后，半夏抬手蒙住了白术的双眸。
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坐在四周桌位的“客人”都站起来拿出刀围住了他们。
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