20黄昏(1/2)
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<h3>20黄昏（第1页）</h3><script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+KjwvcD4='));</script>*
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到了琴铺，老师傅一见断琴，眼皮子抖了抖，嘴角耷拉下来，径自惋惜：“哎呀，暴殄天物啊！”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Imv6Iq36Z2i5LiK6K636K6377ya4oCc6IO95L+u5aW95LmI4oCm4oCm4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
良芷面上讷讷：“能修好么……”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5p6v6buE5bim6Iyn55qE5omL5pG45LiK5Y6777yM6ICB5biI5YKF6Z2i5LiK55qE55qx57q56L+t5b6X5pu05rex77yM5LuW5rKJ5oCd54mH5Yi777yM6K+05L+u5Y+v5Lul77yM5Y+q5piv55So5Yir55qE5p2Q5paZ5o6l5LiK77yM5Y2z5L6/5piv5L+u5aW95LqG77yM6Z+z6Imy5Lmf5Lya5aSn5LiN5aaC5YmN44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
枯黄带茧的手摸上去，老师傅面上的皱纹迭得更深，他沉思片刻，说修可以，只是用别的材料接上，即便是修好了，音色也会大不如前。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Imv6Iq354K55aS077yM6K+05rKh5YWz57O744CC5Y+I5Lqy6Ieq6YCJ5LqG5YGa5paw55C06IOa55So55qE5Y+k6buR5qGQ5pyo77yM6L+Y5pyJ5qCT55C055So55qE5Lid5bym5ZCO77yM5bCG5LiA54mH6YeR5Y+25a2Q55WZ5Zyo5qGI5YmN5YGa5a6a6YeR44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
良芷点头，说没关系。又亲自选了做新琴胚用的古黑桐木，还有栓琴用的丝弦后，将一片金叶子留在案前做定金。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Ye65LqG6YeM6Ze077yM5aW55oOz5LqG5oOz77yM5oqY5Zue5Y675Y+I5Yqg5LqG5LiA5Lu96ZKx77yM6K+06L+Z5pyo5aS05oiR6KaB5YGa5Lik5oqK55C077yM5L+u5LiA5oqK77yM5YGa5Lik5oqK77yM5Y+v5Lul5LmI44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
出了里间，她想了想，折回去又加了一份钱，说这木头我要做两把琴，修一把，做两把，可以么。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ICB5biI5YKF5bqU5LqG77yM6K6p5aW55LiA5Liq5pyI5YaN5ZCO5p2l5Y+W44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
老师傅应了，让她一个月再后来取。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuO55C06ZO66YeM5Ye65p2l77yM6JS65LqV6Ziz5bCx56uZ5Zyo5pyA5ZCO5LiA57qn55qE5Y+w6Zi25LiK562J552A44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
从琴铺里出来，蔺井阳就站在最后一级的台阶上等着。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZW/6Lqr546J56uL77yM5b6u5Z6C552A5aS044CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
长身玉立，微垂着头。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW6Z2i5YmN5pyJ5LiA57qm5Zub5LqU5bKB55qE5bCP5YS/77yM5oC75LqG5Lik5Y+q6KeS77yM5q2j6aaL552A5Y+j5rC077yM5LiA5LiL5LiL5ZKs552A5omL5oyH77yM5Luw552A57qi5b2k5b2k55qE6IS46JuL77yM5YiH5YiH55uv552A5LuW5omL5Lit55qE57OW6JGr6Iqm44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
他面前有一约四五岁的小儿，总了两只角，正馋着口水，一下下咬着手指，仰着红彤彤的脸蛋，切切盯着他手中的糖葫芦。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6JS65LqV6Ziz5bm25rKh5pyJ5bCG5omL5Lit55qE57OW6JGr6Iqm57uZ5LuW77yM6ICM5piv5rip5p+U5Zyw5ouN5ouN5bCP5YS/55qE5Y+R6aG277yM57uZ5LqG5LuW5LiA6aKX56KO6ZO244CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
蔺井阳并没有将手中的糖葫芦给他，而是温柔地拍拍小儿的发顶，给了他一颗碎银。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5bCP5YS/6Lmm6Lmm6Lez6Lez56a75Y6777yM5LuW6Z2Z56uL5Zyo5Y6f5Zyw77yM5rWF5rWF5LiA56yR44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
小儿蹦蹦跳跳离去，他静立在原地，浅浅一笑。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5pel5b2x5p+U5ZKM77yM5b6u6aOO5pKp5Lq677yM6KSq5Y676K6w5b+G5Lit5bCR5bm055qE6Z2S5rap77yM5aaC5LuK55qE5LuW77yM6IS45a655q+U5LuO5YmN5pu05Z2a5q+F77yM6L2u5buT5LuN5YOP5rC05aKo55S76YeM5Yu+5Ye65p2l55qE44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
日影柔和，微风撩人，褪去记忆中少年的青涩，如今的他，脸容比从前更坚毅，轮廓仍像水墨画里勾出来的。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5L2Z5YWJ5Lit6KeB5aW56Z2g6L+R77yM5oqs5omL5bCG57OW6JGr6Iqm6YCS57uZ5aW544CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
余光中见她靠近，抬手将糖葫芦递给她。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Imv6Iq35oq/5Zi05LiA56yR77yM5o6l6L+H5p2l77yM4oCc5oiR546w5Zyo5LiN5piv5bCP5a2p5a2Q5LqG44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
良芷抿嘴一笑，接过来，“我现在不是小孩子了。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6JS65LqV6Ziz6YGT77ya4oCc5aSn5Lq65Lmf6IO95ZCD44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
蔺井阳道：“大人也能吃。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Y+I6Zeu5aW5546w5Zyo6L+Y5LiN566X5pma77yM6KaB5LiN6KaB5Y676YCb6YCb44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
又问她现在还不算晚，要不要去逛逛。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Imv6Iq35qyj54S25bqU5YWB44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
良芷欣然应允。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW5Lus5YWI5Zyo6YWS6IKG6L2s5LqG5LiA5ZyI77yM5ZCD5LqG5Lqb5Lic6KW/77yM5pyA5ZCO5Zyo6ZW/6KGX5LiK5Zub5aSE6YCb44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
他们先在酒肆转了一圈，吃了些东西，最后在长街上四处逛。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6KGX5aS05biC5LqV6YeM55m95pel5b6I54Ot6Ze577yM5pyJ5Y2W54Gv5YW355qE77yM5pyJ5Y2W57ui6Iqx55qE77yM6L+Y5pyJ5ZCE57G75bCP5ZCD77yM6Imv6Iq35b+954S25YGc5Zyo5Y2W55S75YW355qE5bCP5pGK5YmN77yM5bCP5pGK5ZCO5aS05oyC552A5a2X55S777yM5qCH5qac5ZCN5a625ZCN56yU77yM5a6e6ZmF5Zib77yM55yf5YGH5a2Y55aR44CC6ICM5YmN5aS06auY5L2O5LiN5LiA55qE5pyo5p625LiK77yM6ZO6552A5ZCE6Imy5rC05b2p5ZKM56yU57q444CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
街头市井里白日很热闹，有卖灯具的，有卖绢花的，还有各类小吃，良芷忽然停在卖画具的小摊前，小摊后头挂着字画，标榜名家名笔，实际嘛，真假存疑。而前头高低不一的木架上，铺着各色水彩和笔纸。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Imv6Iq35o2h6LW35LiA55uS5pyx56CC77yM5oun5byA55yL5LqG55yL77yM6K+077ya4oCc5L2g6L+Z6aKc6Imy5LiN5a+55ZWK44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
良芷捡起一盒朱砂，拧开看了看，说：“你这颜色不对啊。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5pGK5Li75o6i5aS055yL5LqG5LiA55y877yM5LiN5pyN5rCU77yM4oCc5ZOq6YeM5LiN5a+577yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
摊主探头看了一眼，不服气，“哪里不对？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Imv6Iq35pGH5pGH5aS077yM4oCc5oC75LmL5bCx5piv5LiN5a+577yM5pyx56CC57qi5Y+v5piv5aS06Imy77yM5Y+v5L2g55yL5L2g6L+Z57KJ6LSo4oCm4oCm4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
良芷摇摇头，“总之就是不对，朱砂红可是头色，可你看你这粉质……”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc6L+Z5L2N5aeR5aiY77yM5L2g5LiN5oeC5Yir5Lmx6K+05ZGA77yM6L+Z6Imy5ZOq5YS/5LiN57qv5LqG77yM6L+Z5bCx5piv5aS06Imy77yB4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
“这位姑娘，你不懂别乱说呀，这色哪儿不纯了，这就是头色！”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Imv6Iq36L6p6amz77ya4oCc5L2g6L+Z5Y+I5LiN5piv5Y2W5Liq5aWz5YS/5a6255qE6IOt6ISC77yM5piv5LiK6Imy55So55qE77yM5L2g5b2T5oiR556O5Zib77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
良芷辩驳：“你这又不是卖个女儿家的胭脂，是上色用的，你当我瞎嘛？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5pGK5Li7556q55y877ya4oCc5ZOO5L2g5LiN5Lmw5bCx44CB5Yir77yM5Yir5o2j5Lmx77yB4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
摊主瞪眼：“哎你不买就、别，别捣乱！”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6JS65LqV6Ziz5pqX5pqX5pGH5aS077yM5Zyo5LiA5peB562J552A5aW55ZCM5pGK5Li75Zyo6YKj6L6p6K6644CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
蔺井阳暗暗摇头，在一旁等着她同摊主在那辩论。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5pyJ56KO5Y+26JC95Zyo5aW55Y+R6Ze077yM5LuW5oOz6YO95rKh5oOz77yM5YeR6L+R5LqG5Lqb77yM5Ly45omL5oOz57uZ5aW55oq55Y6777yM5Y20556l6KeB5aW56Zuq6aKI5ZCO5pyJ5LiA5ZyI57qi55eV44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
有碎叶落在她发间，他想都没想，凑近了些，伸手想给她抹去，却瞥见她雪颈后有一圈红痕。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aSn57qm5piv5oCV5LuW55yL5LiN5riF77yM5LiA6YGT6aOO5ZC55p2l77yM5Y+R5Lid5oms6LW377yM57qi55eV5L6/5pu05Yqg5riF5pmw44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
大约是怕他看不清，一道风吹来，发丝扬起，红痕便更加清晰。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW6ISR5a2Q6L2w5Zyw5LiA5aOw44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
他脑子轰地一声。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LiA556s6Ze06KeJ5b6X5pyJ5Lqb5LiN5Y+v572u5L+h44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
一瞬间觉得有些不可置信。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L+Z5Liq5Lic6KW/5LuW6K6k5b6X77yM5b6A5pel6YeM5q2l5paH6amw55WZ5oGL54Of6Iqx5LmL5Zyw77yM5rWR6Lqr6YWS5rCU5Zue5p2l77yM5b6X5oSP5rSL5rSL5pWe5byA5Zyo5LuW6Z2i5YmN77yM5bCx5piv6L+Z56eN44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
这个东西他认得，往日里步文驰留恋烟花之地，浑身酒气回来，得意洋洋敞开在他面前，就是这种。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ISR5Lit6JOm5Zyw6Zeq6L+H5LiA5Liq5b+15aS044CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
脑中蓦地闪过一个念头。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW56uL5Zyo5aW56Lqr5ZCO77yM5Y+q6KeJ5b6X6IO45Y+j5pyJ5LiA5aC15rCU77yM5aOw6Z+z5b6I5L2O77yMPC9wPg=='));</script>
他立在她身后，只觉得胸口有一堵气，声音很低，<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5piv6LCB77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
“是谁？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5omL5b+954S26KKr5o+h5L2P77yM6Imv6Iq35LiN5piO5omA5Lul77yM5aW555qE5aS05Y+R5pWj5Zue5Y6777yM5oyh5L2P5LqG6YKj6YGT57qi55eV44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
手忽然被握住，良芷不明所以，她的头发散回去，挡住了那道红痕。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aW56aG+5LiN5LiK5ZCM5pGK5Li75ZC15p6277yM5Zue5aS06Zeu77ya4oCc5Zev77yM5L2g6K+05LuA5LmI77yf4oCd5Y+I6KeJ5b6X5LuW6Z2i6Imy5LiN5a+577yM5b+Z5YWz5YiH77ya4oCc5L2g6L+Y5aW95ZCn77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
她顾不上同摊主吵架，回头问：“嗯，你说什么？”又觉得他面色不对，忙关切：“你还好吧？”
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