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                                第462章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵僵坐在床上,她人生中第一次翻车,来得如此猝不及防,再看盛君烈笑得快在床上打滚了,她气得直磨牙。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “再来!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她就不信她手气这么背,以前她玩扫雷明明玩得挺好的,肯定是被盛君烈带差了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈忍着笑坐起来,他歪靠在床头,偏头看着她又开了一局。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵看着密密麻麻的格子,有了刚才翻车的先例,她也不敢托大,手指点了其中一个。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                好家伙!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “砰”一声,屏幕再度炸开了一朵烟花,然后跳出游戏结束的英文字母,叶灵傻眼。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈在旁边没心没肺地大笑起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵:“......”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她把手机一丢,扯过被子把自己塞进去,撂挑子不干了,“不玩了,没意思。”
                                
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                                她本来想打盛君烈的脸,奈何这破手机护主,她连玩两把都踩雷,实在不好意思厚着脸皮说教他。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈慢慢敛了笑意,他拿起手机又玩了几次,次次都是开局跪,他乐得不行。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “扫雷本来就是为了减压,要是还要动脑去思考怎么赢,就失去游戏设计者设计它的初衷了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵:“......歪理!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                不过她倒是挺认同的,现在手游那么多,花样也是层出不穷,让男女老少都为它们痴迷。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                其实大家都忘了,游戏设计的初衷就是让人娱乐让人放松的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈偏头看了她一眼,手机忽然响起消息提示音,他皱了下眉头,点开微信。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希这几天给他发了不少消息,一开始都是说对不起的,后面就卖惨,说自己浑身都疼。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈没搭理,把手机扔到一边。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                然而手机没消停两秒钟,那边就弹过来一个视频请求,声音很响,显得吵闹。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵一回头,就看见盛君烈手机上简云希弹过来的视频请求,她凶巴巴地说:“不接就挂了,吵死人了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈看了她一眼,担心简云希那边有急事找他,只好按了接通,不过切换成了语音通话。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希的声音从手机里传出来,带着小心翼翼的,“君烈,我没打扰到你睡觉吧?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈蹙了下眉头,余光瞥见叶灵的后脑勺,他淡淡道:“没有,还没睡。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我睡不着,身上太疼了,君烈,我好难受。”简云希逐渐带上哭腔,“我一个人在杭城,我想回帝都。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈耐着性子说:“养好身体再回来也不迟。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “可是我一个人在这里,我真的很孤独,君烈,我知道你还生我的气,气我不爱惜自己的身体,我以后再也不会这么做了,对不起,你原谅我一次好不好,我只是太爱你了。”简云希哀求着。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵闭上眼睛,她想把耳朵堵上,那样的话就听不见简云希的声音,可她却什么也不能做,只能直挺挺地躺在床上,任那些话往她耳朵里钻。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希比她强的一点就是,她会把爱挂在嘴边,而她习惯内敛,习惯把爱意藏在心里。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈到底没办法坐视不理,他无奈地叹了一声,“明天我让严兆去给你办理转院手续,先回帝都来吧。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “嗯!”简云希达到目的,也不纠缠,乖乖挂了语音通话。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                卧室里顿时安静下来,盛君烈把手机放在床头柜上,偏头看了一眼叶灵的后脑勺,“睡着了?”

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