“I am her schoolmate.” 单军说。 “I am afraid that it was a misunderstanding.” “I have no intention to offend your girlfriend, it was just a joke.” 单军苍白地解释着。试图用误解和玩笑来解释他刚刚的“拙劣行为“。
然后单军故意抬起手腕,看了看表,接着说: “It is late, I have to leave now.” “长卿,谢谢你今天陪我购物。刚才很抱歉,我喝多了,有些行为不受大脑控制,希望你不要介意。我们以后有机会再见。” 说完,收拾好东西,匆匆离开。
Jean看着单军离开了,这才坐在单军之前的位置上。 “Are you OK?” Jean的声音恢复了之前的温柔。 沈长卿心里一暖。她没有想到Jean的第一句话竟然是问她是不是OK,Jean在关心她、担心她。她本以为Jean会先问到底发生了什么事。
“I am fine.” 沈长卿轻声说。 “He is my schoolmate, and we are old friend for a long time.” 沈长卿接着说。 “But not anymore.” 沈长卿又接着补充。 “Why you are here?” 沈长卿终于忍不住开口问道。 “I am here to buy something for my mum.” “I know you and your friend also planned shopping here. I was wondering if I could meet you by chance.” “Then I did.” Jean回答道。 “And I am very happy I meet you here, otherwise I can’t image what would happen.” Jean接着说。
紧握的手带着双方的体温,干燥而又温暖。他们的手就这么紧紧握着,眼睛对视着彼此,久久没有说话。 半响,沈长卿轻叹一声,低下头,喃喃似自语一般地说: “Why didn’t I meet you earlier?” “No, we can’t.” Jean很快地接了一句。 “Because you didn’t get divorce yet.” Jean嘴角上翘,轻笑了一下,接着说。 扑哧,沈长卿被Jean一下子就给逗乐了。