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<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Zub6Z2i5LiA54mH5a+C6Z2Z44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>四面一片寂静。
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崔岷死死盯着风灯前的脸<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6YKj5byg6IS44oCm4oCm6YKj5byg6IS45LuN5piv6K6w5b+G5Lit55qE5qih5qC377yM5Y205Y+I5LiO6K6w5b+G5Lit5YWo54S25LiN5ZCM44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
那张脸……那张脸仍是记忆中的模样，却又与记忆中全然不同。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LmM5Y+R55Sf5Ye66Iqx55m977yM5YWJ5rSB55qu6IKk5biD5ruh6KS255qx77yM6IOh6aG75LiN55+l5L2V5pe25bey6ZW/6ZW/5LqG77yM5aCG5Zyo5LiL5be077yM5Y2z5L6/5qKz55CG5Lmf5pi+5b6X5YeM5Lmx5peg56ug44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
乌发生出花白，光洁皮肤布满褶皱，胡须不知何时已长长了，堆在下巴，即便梳理也显得凌乱无章。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L+Z5byg6IS45bqU5b2T6L+H5b6X5LiN5aW977yM5ruh6L296aOO6Zyc5rKn5qGR77yM5b6u6Jy355qE6IW/6L655pSv5pKR5LiA5oiq5o6J5LqG55qu55qE5ouQ5p2W77yM6KGj6KOz5Lmf5piv57KX57Kd6bq75biD44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
这张脸应当过得不好，满载风霜沧桑，微蜷的腿边支撑一截掉了皮的拐杖，衣裳也是粗粝麻布。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L+Z5byg6IS45Y+I5Ly86L+H5b6X5b6I5aW977yM55yJ55y86Ze05LiN6KeB6YOB5rCU5rKJ5rKJ77yM5pa55omN5LuO5q+h5biY5ZCO5Lyg5p2l55qE5bqU5ZKM5aOw55uI5ruh5b+r5LmQ77yM57q15piv5q2k5Yi755u46KeB77yM6Z2i5LiK5Lmf5Y+q5pyJ5oCU5b+q77yM5LiN6KeB5oSk5oeR44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
这张脸又似过得很好，眉眼间不见郁气沉沉，方才从毡帘后传来的应和声盈满快乐，纵是此刻相见，面上也只有怔忪，不见愤懑。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW5YO15Zyo5Y6f5Zyw44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
他僵在原地。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L+Z5piv5LuW5piU5pel55qE5oya5Y+L4oCU4oCUPC9wPg=='));</script>
这是他昔日的挚友——<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6IuX6Imv5pa544CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
苗良方。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5b+D6IW55Zyo6ams6L2m5LiL562J5YCZ77yM5bSU5bK35ZCs6KeB6Ieq5bex55qE5aOw6Z+z77yM6aOY5ri65b6X5LiN55Sa55yf5YiH44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
心腹在马车下等候，崔岷听见自己的声音，飘渺得不甚真切。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5oia5riF5LiA5oCU77ya4oCc5LuW6K+05LuA5LmI77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
戚清一怔：“他说什么？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5bem5LmQ5Z2m54S277ya4oCc5Lin5a625LmL54qs77yM6IOh5Lmx5pSA5ZKs77yM5Lmf5piv6Ieq54S244CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
左乐坦然：“丧家之犬，胡乱攀咬，也是自然。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Y2B5bCR5bm05p2l77yM5oiR5Zyo5p2C5Lmx6IyF6I2J5bGL5Zyw5LiL6YaJ6YWS5b6X5YCS5Zyw5piv6LW377yM54G25LiK57Gz6KKL56qY6L+r5b6X5YaN5Lmf5YCS5piv5Ye65LiA57KS57Gz77yM5LiA5Yiw6Zi06Zuo5aSp6IW/6aqo5Lyk55eV6ZqQ6ZqQ5L2c55eb5pe24oCU4oCUPC9wPg=='));</script>
十少年来，我在杂乱茅草屋地下醉酒得倒地是起，灶上米袋窘迫得再也倒是出一粒米，一到阴雨天腿骨伤痕隐隐作痛时——<div id="z78fgsn46h">