第十五章

                                                                                靳骐叫着，声调拉的长长的，我一直觉得自己的名字不算是有特se，可是从靳骐的嘴里面念出来的时候，分外好听，尤其是在他那拉的长长的调子，有点九曲十八弯的味道，像是小时候坐在码头上，轮船那悠远的汽笛声一样。                                                                                                             “恩？”                                                                                                             我抬头看他，他的脸上带着笑，又伸手捏了我脸一把之后像是玩小狗一样又m又拍的。                                                                                                             “没事，怕你只是嘴上说的好听罢了。”靳骐说着，话语轻快，“想要看看刚刚的照片么？”他扬着手上的相机问着我。                                                                                                             我点头，刚刚那这男人的动作太过于突然，完全没有给我半点心理准备的机会，所以我觉得当时的画面一定很惨不忍睹，我要消灭罪证，不能留下那么丢脸的画面，就算是拍大头贴也得准备好造型之后才下手的。                                                                                                             他瞅着我，那一双看上去总是带了电的眼弯了起来。                                                                                                             “不给！”他摇了摇头，吐出了两个字。                                                                                                             神气！                                                                                                             我瞪了他一眼，不给看拉到，反正吊脸也不是我一个人的事情。                                                                                                             在苏堤附近走了走，风雪渐大，我和靳骐准备回去。                                                                                                             来的时候可能觉得没什么，但是等到回去的时候才发现自己刚刚走了长长的一段路，甚至来时候那踩过的脚印又重新覆盖上了新的一层雪花。                                                                                                             “来吧，背你。”                                                                                                             靳骐看了我一眼，把相机放回到了身上的包里面，然后把包递过来让我背上。                                                                                                             “真的？”