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                                第1255章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                理智告诉叶灵,她应该拒绝,毕竟孤男寡女,酒后乱性之事屡见不鲜,万一发生点什么,后果她承受不住。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “盛总,嘟嘟晚上要起夜。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈轻嘲一笑,“不想陪就说不想陪,不用找别的借口来搪塞我,囡囡,你面对我的时候能坦诚一点吗?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵的心一悸。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                自她成年后,连她妈都不叫她小名了,此刻从他嘴里喊出来,这两个字莫名变得很苏。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她抬手挠了挠耳朵,“陪你喝一杯,多了不行。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈拿起另一个空酒杯,拿起酒瓶倒了小半杯酒,倾身推到她面前,“知道你一杯倒,不为难你。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵端起酒杯,暖黄灯光下,琥珀色酒液色泽诱人,她送到嘴边尝了一口,眉头就皱了起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “哪怕在加拿大待了好几年,我依然喝不惯洋酒。”叶灵把杯子搁在桌上,一手支着脑袋,懒洋洋地看着盛君烈。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈勾起唇角,“你在加拿大过得好吗?”
                                
                                        
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵一怔。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他会这么温和的问她,是她始料未及的,她眼睑半垂,“嗯,忙着搞事业,过得还挺好的。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我过得一点也不好。”盛君烈忽然说。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵愣怔地看着他,他不是在开玩笑,眉眼间尽是落寞,他转着酒杯,“离婚后,我以为我能迅速忘了你,然后重新开始,后来我才发现,我在自欺欺人,囡囡,我没有一刻忘记过你。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵一动不动,把盛君烈刚才说的每句话拆开来,在脑子里反复咀嚼、理解。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她有点恍惚,又喘不上气,呼吸的起伏都轻了很多。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他,在向她表白吗?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你......”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你不要说,听我说。”盛君烈打断她的话,他低垂了眉眼,将酒杯送到唇边一饮而尽。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他一连给自己倒了三杯,仿佛借酒壮胆般。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                等他再抬眼看向叶灵时,他仿佛下了什么决心,要把自己的心意赤果果的剖开在叶灵面前。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “直到你离开,我才肯对自己承认,其实我早就爱上你了,比那一夜更早,或者是初见。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵抓紧酒杯,“初见?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “嗯,你还记得我吗,在小镇上,你把我从山里背下来,你告诉我,你叫囡囡,我在那里等了你很久很久,直到天黑你都没有回来。”盛君烈直勾勾地看着她。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵心底一震,“你什么时候想起来的?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                难怪他突然叫她囡囡了,原来他想起了从前的事,可是......已经太晚了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我一直记得你救我的事,知道你是她,是在三年前,其实我们的缘分早就定下了,比我们想象中还要早,对不对?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵端起酒杯抿了一口,苦涩在唇齿间爆开,沿着喉咙一直苦进了胃里,“那又怎样?我们已经错过。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “囡囡,我们重新来过,这一次,我不会再辜负你。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵摇头,“太晚了,盛总。”

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