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                                                                                                     方亦城轻声笑了，放开她，把她推到椅子那里坐好，“那就做朋友吧，”他轻松的环着肩膀，“既然不能j□j人，至少我们也算青梅竹马，做朋友总还可以吧？”                                                                                                             顾烟不说话。                                                                                                             “小烟，你不是打算跟你的初恋情人老si不相往来吧？”他轻佻的挑眉。                                                                                                             她还是不说话，她不明白，他到底怎么了，这样由天入地转折起伏的想法，她跟不上。                                                                                                             “喂！”                                                                                                             “再说吧，”她一口g掉杯中的酒，冷淡的回答，“看我心情。”                                                                                                             从打靶场出来方亦城把住了车门，“我来吧。”他笑。