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大厅里的观众爆发出响亮的笑声。
“What an annoyingly cool name! What about you, this gentleman over here. You two are together, I presume? What’s your name?” Caine笑着看向Alex。
“To answer your first question, I think so, sir. As to the second question, my name is Alex, which is equally annoying, because it means a strong and sexy guy.” 说完Alex回过头冲她挤了一下眼睛。
这一次大厅里除了爆笑，还响起了口哨声。Caine故意作出“受不了你俩”的表情走开了。之后Caine好像还开了一些观众名字的玩笑，但是傅谈笑的心思已经飘远了，是她听错了吗？他刚才好像说他们两个是“together”？
Alex搂住她，轻佻地咬了一下她的耳垂, “You never told me how cool your name was. Bad girl.”
“You didn’t say you were strong and sexy either.” 她挑起眉，反驳道。
“It goes without saying.” 他眨眼。
晚上10点半，他们手牵手走在King’s Cross地铁站外面宽阔的广场。在伦敦1月的寒风里，他们一人吃一个甜筒，不时地停下来接吻。空气里好像有甜得化不开的旖旎。
“I am a happy man.” Alex扔掉甜筒抱着她，下颌蹭着她的头顶。
“Sit. I’ll sing you a song.” 傅谈笑拉着Alex坐在一张长椅上，唱起了Honey Honey的Thursday Night。
“I’m sitting here with you tonight. You make an awful pretty sight. Since it's just us two tonight, I think that we should screw tonight.
“I’m feeling kinda stuck tonight. An old jukebox with a neon light. I bit down on my luck tonight. I think that we should fuck tonight.
“It’s not that I'm just using you, you just look like you need it too, and when that sun es rolling through, we'll have done what we came to do.
“It’s just me and you tonight. I got no bark and I got no bite -- unless of course that's what you like.'might not get much sleep tonight.
“It’s not that I'm just using you — you just look like you need it too. And when that sun es rolling through, we'll have done what we came to do.
“Ain’t no need to think tonight, to whisper babe or wink tonight. Seems to me you'll do alright, just keep bringing those drinks tonight.”
唱完第叁句的时候Alex哈哈大笑起来，捧过她的脸使劲儿亲了两下。一首歌唱完他已经开心得脸红扑扑的，眼角眉梢全是笑意。
“This can be arranged for sure.” 他吻住她。
下一刻，尖叫声从四面八方传来。人群往各个方向拼命地奔跑，嘶喊。空气里一时间回荡着惊慌和恐惧，夜晚冰凉的空气仿佛一下被上帝抽干，让活在人间的生灵瞬间窒息。
短短几秒钟，每一个人都经历了一场生死。
傅谈笑很快反应过来看向Alex，Alex也几乎在同时抓住她的手，喊道，“run”。两个人飞快地朝地铁的反方向冲过去。情急之下她扔掉了手里的甜筒，左手紧紧地回握住Alex的手，眼睛专注地盯着前面的路。
也不知道跑了几条街，他们停在一栋灯火通明的公寓楼下。
她从来不知道自己可以用百米冲刺的速度跑这么久。低头一看，还好她穿的是一双平底切尔西靴。
手一摸，心跳还在，Alex还在，包还在。幸好幸好。
劫后余生的感觉袭来，她腿一软几乎要坐在地上。
Alex半扶半抱地固定住她，“Babe, you OK? Come here.”
“We don’t know what exactly was that, but presumably it’s a terrorist attack. I need you to keep yourself together. Don’t collapse just yet, yeah?” Alex认真地盯着她，确保她听进去他说的话，随后他掏出手机，点开Twitter。
“Well, it would appear that was a knife attack in the tube.”
“Oh! The knife man was put down by the police!” 他把手机递给她看，安慰地摸了摸她的脸。
傅谈笑的各种情绪忽热涌上来，眼眶不可控制地发热。她搂住Alex的脖子，放肆地哭出了声。 ↑返回顶部↑
“What an annoyingly cool name! What about you, this gentleman over here. You two are together, I presume? What’s your name?” Caine笑着看向Alex。
“To answer your first question, I think so, sir. As to the second question, my name is Alex, which is equally annoying, because it means a strong and sexy guy.” 说完Alex回过头冲她挤了一下眼睛。
这一次大厅里除了爆笑，还响起了口哨声。Caine故意作出“受不了你俩”的表情走开了。之后Caine好像还开了一些观众名字的玩笑，但是傅谈笑的心思已经飘远了，是她听错了吗？他刚才好像说他们两个是“together”？
Alex搂住她，轻佻地咬了一下她的耳垂, “You never told me how cool your name was. Bad girl.”
“You didn’t say you were strong and sexy either.” 她挑起眉，反驳道。
“It goes without saying.” 他眨眼。
晚上10点半，他们手牵手走在King’s Cross地铁站外面宽阔的广场。在伦敦1月的寒风里，他们一人吃一个甜筒，不时地停下来接吻。空气里好像有甜得化不开的旖旎。
“I am a happy man.” Alex扔掉甜筒抱着她，下颌蹭着她的头顶。
“Sit. I’ll sing you a song.” 傅谈笑拉着Alex坐在一张长椅上，唱起了Honey Honey的Thursday Night。
“I’m sitting here with you tonight. You make an awful pretty sight. Since it's just us two tonight, I think that we should screw tonight.
“I’m feeling kinda stuck tonight. An old jukebox with a neon light. I bit down on my luck tonight. I think that we should fuck tonight.
“It’s not that I'm just using you, you just look like you need it too, and when that sun es rolling through, we'll have done what we came to do.
“It’s just me and you tonight. I got no bark and I got no bite -- unless of course that's what you like.'might not get much sleep tonight.
“It’s not that I'm just using you — you just look like you need it too. And when that sun es rolling through, we'll have done what we came to do.
“Ain’t no need to think tonight, to whisper babe or wink tonight. Seems to me you'll do alright, just keep bringing those drinks tonight.”
唱完第叁句的时候Alex哈哈大笑起来，捧过她的脸使劲儿亲了两下。一首歌唱完他已经开心得脸红扑扑的，眼角眉梢全是笑意。
“This can be arranged for sure.” 他吻住她。
下一刻，尖叫声从四面八方传来。人群往各个方向拼命地奔跑，嘶喊。空气里一时间回荡着惊慌和恐惧，夜晚冰凉的空气仿佛一下被上帝抽干，让活在人间的生灵瞬间窒息。
短短几秒钟，每一个人都经历了一场生死。
傅谈笑很快反应过来看向Alex，Alex也几乎在同时抓住她的手，喊道，“run”。两个人飞快地朝地铁的反方向冲过去。情急之下她扔掉了手里的甜筒，左手紧紧地回握住Alex的手，眼睛专注地盯着前面的路。
也不知道跑了几条街，他们停在一栋灯火通明的公寓楼下。
她从来不知道自己可以用百米冲刺的速度跑这么久。低头一看，还好她穿的是一双平底切尔西靴。
手一摸，心跳还在，Alex还在，包还在。幸好幸好。
劫后余生的感觉袭来，她腿一软几乎要坐在地上。
Alex半扶半抱地固定住她，“Babe, you OK? Come here.”
“We don’t know what exactly was that, but presumably it’s a terrorist attack. I need you to keep yourself together. Don’t collapse just yet, yeah?” Alex认真地盯着她，确保她听进去他说的话，随后他掏出手机，点开Twitter。
“Well, it would appear that was a knife attack in the tube.”
“Oh! The knife man was put down by the police!” 他把手机递给她看，安慰地摸了摸她的脸。
傅谈笑的各种情绪忽热涌上来，眼眶不可控制地发热。她搂住Alex的脖子，放肆地哭出了声。 ↑返回顶部↑