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一开始还是有点冷的，走着走着却觉得身体渐渐暖和起来了，原来是他高大的身形将风都阻挡在外了，他的体温也传递给了她。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Jme5oOc5b+N5LiN5L2P5bCG5rKI6L+w5oqx5b6X5pu057Sn77yM5ZaD5ZaD77ya4oCc5oOz5ZCD54On6aW84oCm4oCm4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

虞惜忍不住将沈述抱得更紧，喃喃：“想吃烧饼……”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5b+r5Yiw5LqG44CC4oCd5LuW5aW96IS+5rCU5Zyw5ZOE552A44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

“快到了。”他好脾气地哄着。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+57uI5LqO77yM5Lik5Lq65oq16L6+5Y2W54On6aW855qE6ZO65a2Q44CC6L+Q5rCU5LiN6ZSZ77yM6L+Z5Liq54K55YS/77yM54On6aW85bqX6Zeo5YmN55qE54Gv5bGF54S26L+Y5Lqu552A77yM5qmY6Imy55qE5pqW5YWJ5Zyo5piP5pqX55qE6KGX5aS05pWj5Y+R552A5rip5pqW55qE5rCU5oGv77yM5pyJ56eN5bGF5a6255qE5rip6aao44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

终于，两人抵达卖烧饼的铺子。运气不错，这个点儿，烧饼店门前的灯居然还亮着，橘色的暖光在昏暗的街头散发着温暖的气息，有种居家的温馨。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Jme5oOc5LuO5rKI6L+w6IOM5LiK6Lez5LiL5p2l44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

虞惜从沈述背上跳下来。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5oWi54K544CC4oCd5rKI6L+w5Zyo5ZCO6Z2i5ZaK77yM5Y+v5aW55bey57uP5LiA5aS05omO5Yiw5LqG54On6aW86ZO66Zeo5Y+j77yM56yR552A6Lef6ICB5p2/6KaB5LqG5Lik5byg54On6aW877yM54S25ZCO5Y+I6L+f55aR5Zue5aS077yM4oCc5rKI6L+w77yM5L2g6KaB5ZCD5LuA5LmI6aaF55qE5ZGA77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

“慢点。”沈述在后面喊，可她已经一头扎到了烧饼铺门口，笑着跟老板要了两张烧饼，然后又迟疑回头，“沈述，你要吃什么馅的呀？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc6ZqP5L6/5ZCn77yM5oiR6YO95Y+v5Lul44CC4oCd5YW25a6e5LuW5a+56L+Z56eN6aOf54mp5rKh5pyJ5LuA5LmI5YW06Laj44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

“随便吧，我都可以。”其实他对这种食物没有什么兴趣。<div id="z78fgsn46h">