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江天将牛排切好，还给他，摇头笑：“没有啊。

” 方显觉得他很有问题，叉着牛排警告他：“有病吃药啊！” 江天：“……” 餐厅忽然响起一首舒缓的英文歌，男歌手的声线慵懒低沉，在清爽的夜风中飘荡。

江天侧着脸，听着音乐，跟着哼唱起来： “onanightlikethis,icouldfalllove icouldfalllovewithyou inthisdarkdense,talksoft thewayyoungloversdo theday\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'slastsightturnscoolnight\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'sbreeze andthislovehangsthicklikethesewillowleaves i\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'vehidmyselfawayfromthis butyoursilhouetteajudaskiss onanightlikethis,themoonsitsstill

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