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        靳骐问我。                                                                                                             后悔么？                                                                                                             我想还是有过的吧，自然可能是有后悔过的吧，被人甩的那么的难堪，不，连分手也是我最后一次才知道的，所有的一切像是笑话一场一样，怎么可能没有后悔过的。                                                                                                             只是这个问题突然觉得也并不是那么重要而已。                                                                                                             相顾无言，这词还挺真实的，我和靳骐之间还真的没有很多年前那样有很多话要说的感觉了。                                                                                                             “算了，挺晚的了。我去睡了，你自己回去路上注意一点吧。”我起身，反正答案他都已经给了，“走的时候记得帮我把门带上。”                                                                                                             nv人啊，和男人的前途一b，只有靠边站的份，什么都是要淡定的。                                                                                                             “阿墨……”                                                                                                             靳骐从身后抱住，他的下巴搁在我的肩膀上，硌的我有点疼，他的呼x1有点灼热，喷在我的脖颈上，susu麻麻。                                                                                                             “我们重新开始好不好？”                                                                                                             重新开始，然后再给你一次不告而别的机会么？我想。                                                                                                             “我们重新开始吧！”                                                                                                             靳骐重复了一声，手上的力度多加上了几分，我觉得如果我没有给他一个肯定的答复的话，也许他会直接这么抠si我算了。                                                                                                             我用力地掰开他的手，转身直视他的眼睛，像是要把他此时此刻的样子尽入眼底一样。                                                                                                             “你不觉得，这句话说的太晚了一点么？”