msp; 顾昭没想到<></span>脸色顿时涨红起来<></span>脑袋左右摇摆<></span>摆了一会吸吸鼻子：<></span>你偷喝酒了<></span><></span>

  阿润并不觉得羞愧：<></span>嗯<></span>喝了一些<></span><></span>

  <></span>还有吗<></span><></span>

  于是<></span>顾昭又提着酒壶<></span>喝着小酒<></span>灯下看美人插花<></span>怎么看<></span>怎么雅致<></span>雅致的他都有了诗意<></span>可惜念书不多<></span>实在不会吟<></span>却实在想吟<></span>人家都这么雅了<></span>他好歹作些什么才撑头<></span>于是便趴在桌子上<></span>带着一丝被美人熏出的醉意说：<></span>阿润<></span>我想吟诗<></span><></span>

  阿润一剪子下去一个花头<></span>

  <></span>真的<></span>我倒是会一些<></span>我想想啊……<></span>顾昭抱着脑袋<></span>深恨上辈子读书太少<></span>妈的还长在南方<></span>妈的……满脑袋的诗<></span>真的<></span>可多了<></span>课本里<></span>电视里<></span>电影里也常叨咕的<></span>就是记不得了<></span>到底是什么来的呢<></span>他愁眉苦脸的生憋<></span>阿润也不理他<></span>只是很珍惜的将剪下去的花瓣儿小心的收在一方布帕里<></span>

  <></span>咳……有了……园中有早梅<></span>年例犯寒开……这句如何<></span><></span>终于想出一句<></span>顾昭洋洋得意<></span>

  阿润有些惊讶<></span>停了剪子看他：<></span>还成<></span>下一句呢<></span><></span>

  顾昭又愁眉苦脸了：<></span>忘记了啊……我想想<></span>真是记不得了<></span>仿若是年轻的小媳妇剪了梅花<></span>回到家里插在柜子上了<></span>嗯……就是这个意思……<></span>

  一不小心……又是一错剪<></span>阿润很哀怨的看了一眼顾昭<></span>觉得他是故意的<></span>

  顾昭很无辜的摊手<></span>真的是记