说得乱七八糟 (第2/3页)

书柜看对方作何把戏，他从来不是读书人，今日居然兴趣盎然地翻起书页，反常得很。

    江禁随意翻至全书约三分之一的位置，他神情认真，而声音由声带振动发出：“Iloveyoudeeplyandtruly.IfeelworthyofyounospiteofthesethingswhichbmymindagainstyouIthinkofyoualwaysatyourbest.IfyouwouldomeIwouldspeaktoyouofeverythinginmymindbutsometimesIfanyourlookthatyouwouldonlybeboredbyme.”

    读到这，他抬起头望了石一一眼。

    “Anyhow,Iloveyou.Iotlivewithoutyou.Iwouldliketogiveyoueverythingthatismine,anyknowledgeIhave,littleasitis,aionsImyselffeelorhavefelt,anylikesordislikesIhave,anyhopesIhaveorremorse.Iwouldliketoghlifesidebysidewithyou,tellingyoumoreandmoreuntilwegrewtobeoogetheruntilthehourshouldeforustodie.”

    “别念了。”石一打断他，她走过