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宋明杰心想他选的可是度数低的，举杯道：“小瞧人，来，旭宁，走一个。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6YeR6buE6Imy55qE6aaZ5qef5Zyo546755KD5p2v6YeM5pmD6I2h77yM56m65rCU6YeM5YWo5piv54Gr6ZSF54On54Ok55qE6aaZ5rCU44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

金黄色的香槟在玻璃杯里晃荡，空气里全是火锅烧烤的香气。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6LW15pet5a6B5Y+q6KeJ5b6X6Ieq5bex55qE6bih55qu55aZ55ip5Lmf5Zyo5b6A5aSW6LeR77yM5b+D5oOz5q+U5Y+r5LuW5LqM6LWW5a2Q6L+Y6Ie05ZG944CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

赵旭宁只觉得自己的鸡皮疙瘩也在往外跑，心想比叫他二赖子还致命。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW6YGT77ya4oCc5ZOl77yM5L2g5LiN55So5aSq5a6i5rCU44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

他道：“哥，你不用太客气。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5L2g5p2l5oiR5b6A55qE77yM5a6L55+l6Z+z5Y+q6KeJ5b6X5LuW5L+p5Zyo5ryU5aSn5Lq677yM5ZKs552A56235a2Q56yR44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

你来我往的，宋知音只觉得他俩在演大人，咬着筷子笑。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aW55oiQ5Li66L+Z5Lu25LqL55qE5pyA5aSn6ZO+5o6l54K577yM5L2c5Li66KKr54ix55qE6YKj5Liq5Lq65b6X5Yiw6K645aSa77yM5aS05Zue6KeJ5b6X5bm456aP5piv55yf55qE5Lya5YaS5Ye65rOh5rOh77yM5LiA5pmD5LiA5pmD55qE44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

她成为这件事的最大链接点，作为被爱的那个人得到许多，头回觉得幸福是真的会冒出泡泡，一晃一晃的。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5rKh5Liq5q2j5b2i77yM5a6L5piO5p2w6YO96KeJ5b6X5aW55LiN6K+l5piv6LCI5oGL54ix55qE5bm057qq77yM6L+Y5ZKM5bCP5pe25YCZ6L+H5bm05pe26Lqy5Lqy5oia5Lus5LiA5qC344CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

没个正形，宋明杰都觉得她不该是谈恋爱的年纪，还和小时候过年时躲亲戚们一样。<div id="z78fgsn46h">