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时候，他也是这么一个姿态对着我的，现在，只能说三十年河东三十年河西。                                                                                                             “明天要去a市实习，所以临走之前再来瞅瞅。”                                                                                                             杨逸笑着回答着，手扶过那曾经属于他的控制台，然后走进了我这小小的播音空间里面，慢慢地抚m过去，像是眷恋的恋人一样，那模样，看得我觉得有点感触，明年我就成了杨逸了。                                                                                                             “恩，在a市自己注意一点。有事记得说一声，能帮忙的地方一定帮。”                                                                                                             我嘴笨，每次到了这种场合，总是不知道该说点什么好，词句匮乏，就像之前文雅失恋哭的伤心yu绝的时候，我也只会笨笨地抱着她然后慢慢地拍着背重复来重复去一句“别哭了，咱会找到更好的”。                                                                                                             我是一个不会安慰人的孩子。                                                                                                             杨逸笑了笑，然后伸手m了m我的脑袋。                                                                                                             “阿墨你是个好孩子。”杨逸语调认真。                                                                                                             我抚额，每次被人发好人卡的时候，我觉得自己接下来一定会吃亏，从这个角度上来说，我还是当坏孩子好一点。                                                                                                             “我不请吃饭的撒，学长。”我补充，虽然杨逸明天要走，我要送的顶多就是一路顺风而已，绝对不办什么饯别宴一类的。                                                                                                             “阿墨，你向那个喜欢的男生告白了么？”杨逸不置可否，只是挑了挑眉头，转开了话题。                                                                                                             一提到这件事情，我就有点想要捂脸泪奔的感觉，我把椅背一转，背靠着广播台，摇头。                                                                                                             “算了吧。”我说，“这实在太考验我的勇气了，你要知道，这得多大的勇气。”                                                                                                             “那不觉得可惜么，”杨逸站在我旁边，声音之中带了点惋惜，“总是要让人知道才好，难道要等到你毕业的那一天，才肯跟人说