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1一个秋天,都没有落雨,这像是秋天吗?香楠站在窗前望着树叶凋零的院子。香楠推开魏奇,披上浅紫色丝绸睡袍,下了床。魏奇望着香楠优雅地起身,目送她婀娜的背影,走出卧室,没明白,她这是怎么了。是她让他来的。却又偏偏拒绝了他。香楠端着精致的玻璃水杯,轻轻抿了一口,眼睛盯着透明的水杯,像是看一湖水,又像是看一个人,欣赏着,打量着,揣摩着。
An autumn, there is no falling rain, this is like autumn? Hong Nan stood in front of the window looking at the withered yard. Hong Nan Wei Chui open, put on light purple silk robe, got out of bed. Wei Qi looked elegant Nan rose up, watched her graceful back, out of the bedroom, did not understand, how is this her. She let him come. But he just refused him. Hong Nan carrying delicate glass cups, gently sipped, eyes staring at the transparent glass, like watching a lake, but also like to see a person, enjoy, look at, try to figure out.