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叶骁小啐他，末了，还是亲了才罢。

搁了电话的谭逸辰稍稍凝神在那两个数字上，几秒的工夫，按了快捷键：“立即来我办公室......”

作者有话要说：掩面，我知道很久没更了。。。。。

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staring out at the rain with a heavy heart

it′s the end of the world in my mind

then your voice calls me back like a wake up call

i′ve been looking for the answer

somewhere

i couldn′t see that it was right there

but now i know what i really know

because you live and breathe

because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help

because you live, girl

my world has twice as many stars in the sky

it′s alright, i survived, i′m alive again

cause of you, made it through every storm

what is life, whats the use if you killed inside

i′m so glad i found an angel

someone

who was there when all my hopes fell

i wanna fly, looking in your eyes

because you live and breathe

because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help

because you live, girl

my world has twice as many stars in the sky

because you live, i live

because you live there′s a reason why

i carry on when i lose the fight

i want to give what you′ve given me always

because you live and breathe

because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help

because you live, girl

my world has twice as many stars in the sky

because you live and breathe

because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help

because you live, girl

my world has everything i need to survive

because you live, i live, i live

容仁百听不厌的曲子。

十五岁开始的破旧如纸般的年华，却复制不出牛皮纸的味道，也做不来那种视觉的逼真，更永远显现不出背后的色彩。亦或许，那背后真的是一片灰白，如他一直所认为的。

每一笔的勾勒，每一抹的痕迹，对于那个年纪的他，只能极力隐去浓郁的伤悲、不甘，若无其事地做个孝悌之人。