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        ·                                                                        陈觉非笑说：“刘原，你别听我舅妈瞎说。她丢了钱会第一时间找家里要，怎么可能辛辛苦苦卖烤串。”                                                                        许尽欢被他揭穿了也不介意，嘻嘻哈哈笑了几声，将他手里刚烤好的鸡翅抢了过来。                                                                        陈觉非主要负责烤，烤好了就搁在一只干净的大盘子里。张语诺坐的位置比较偏，很难拿到，只好自己动手。可她偏挑了个最高难度的鸡腿，烤了半天，一半已经糊了，一边还是白生生的带着血丝儿。                                                                        姜词看她一眼，从大盘子里拿了数串放到她面前的碟子里。张语诺动作一顿，几分受宠若惊，想同姜词道声谢，而姜词已挪开了目光。                                                                        “语诺，把你那边的孜然递给我。”                                                                        张语诺回神，拿起罐子递陈觉非，又匆匆忙忙坐下，这一下，立时打翻了面前的蘸碟。她低叫一声，迅速退让，然而衣服前襟上还是沾了一大块儿。她抽出几场纸巾，飞快擦了擦。                                                                        姜词见她越忙越乱，搁了筷子，站起身，“跟我过来。”                                                                        张语诺一愣，急忙丢了纸巾跟上前。                                                                        到了厨房，姜词找了块干净的无纺布，沾了点洗洁精，低头替她搓着衣服上的油印。片刻，将无纺布浸湿擦了擦，又找来吹风机将水迹吹干。                                                                        吹风机嗡嗡的声音里，张语诺咬了咬唇，低声说，“姜姐姐，谢谢你。”                                                                        姜词神色未改，直到七八分干了，关了吹风机，放回原处。                                                                        见她要出去，张语诺立即出声：“姜姐姐。”                                                                        姜词停步转身，“什么事？”                                                                        张语诺站在台子前，垂着头，却似难以开口。                                                                        “你有什么事就说，以前怎么不是这么扭扭捏捏的性格。”                                                                        张语诺听她语气里并无责难，也并无不耐，似长了信心，抬头看她：“你还生我的气吗？”                                                                        姜词讶异，“我什么时候生你气了？”                                                                        “我以为……”                                                                        姜词退后一步，背轻轻抵着台子，语调十分平淡，“那跟你没关系，别想多了。陈觉非过生日时你躲着我，我以为你和张叔叔一样，不想再见我。”                                                                        “其实，那时候是有些想不开，毕竟我爸……”张语诺笑了笑，“可你以前对我好都是真的。”                                                                        姜词一时不知道自己心里是什么滋味，静了片刻，问她：“你现在读高三了，怎么样？”                                                                        “还好，数学有点跟不上。”                                                                        “和陈觉非一直有联系？”                                                                        张语诺怔了怔，点头，“他跟我提起过你的情况……”                                                                        “我和他联系不多。”                                                                        张语诺张了张口，“嗯。”                                                                        沉默片刻，姜词还是开口，“张叔叔……”                                                                        “我爸去年七月就出院了，我们搬了家，不住原来的高层了，方便我爸进出。”                                                                        姜词打量她一眼，崭新的羽绒服，一顶白色绒毛的帽子，穿着还不错，不像受了多少苦的样子。“刘阿姨现在工作了吗？”                                                                        “在超市找了个工作，每个月能拿个几千块吧。”                                                                        姜词一时没接话，却听外面陈觉非喊道：“你们再不出来，我们就吃完啦！”                                                                        烧烤吃了一个多小时，一箱啤酒见了底，食材倒还剩了大半。几人将桌子草草收拾一遍，梁景行去屋里提出一个尺寸十分巨大的蛋糕。                                                                        陈觉非一边往蛋糕上插蜡烛，一边自我夸耀，“怎么样，这蛋糕是不是十分秀色可餐？我亲自选的。”                                                                        姜词：“……你成语用错了。”                                                                        梁景行掏出打火机将蜡烛点燃，笑看着她：“许个愿吧。”                                                                        姜词还记得去年生日时寒碜的情形，和今年自然无法相比，可她觉得很好，今年也很好。                                                                        吹完蜡烛，几人分了蛋糕。最开始还是老老实实吃着，后来许尽欢冷不丁蹿到姜词跟前，往她脸上抹了一指奶油。                                                                        刘原口瞪目呆，以为自己即将见证一场腥风血雨，谁知姜词愣了片刻，不服输般抓了把奶油，飞速地反击回去。场面立时闹开了，大家不分敌我乱抹一气，就连表示不参战的梁景行也未能幸免，被欺负得惨不忍睹。                                                                        闹剧终于收场，许尽欢左手勾着陈觉非，右手勾着张语诺，左拥右抱地进了屋里去洗脸。                                                                        刘原留下来帮忙收拾现场，忙了一会儿，手机响起来，是他女朋友催他回去。                                                                        姜词将剩下的食材分门别类放好，望着门口刘原的车子驶远，忽问：“刘原开的什么车？”                                                                        “大众。”梁景行笑了笑，“怎么问起这个。”                                                                        “没，就随口一问。”                                                                        两人默不作声地收拾着东西，前方树枝上的雪“啪”一下落在地上，厨房里遥遥地传来许尽欢和陈觉非的笑声，院子里显得更静。                                                                        姜词素净的脸上沾满了奶油，有一点正在鼻尖上。梁景行看她一眼，不由停了动作，静看了片刻，低头缓缓凑近。                                                                        正这时，一阵笑声从厨房传出来，梁景行又迅速移开。                                                                        姜词低声一笑。                                                                        三人出来，也不接手善后的工作，而是在雪地上打起了雪仗。                                                                        姜词和梁景行将院子都收拾干净之后，进屋去洗脸。姜词打开水龙头，从梁景行手中接过毛巾，正要往脸上擦，手腕被轻轻捉住。                                                                        玻璃窗外的雪光照得屋内一片亮堂，姜词呼吸不由放缓，看着梁景行的脸缓缓靠近，紧接两片温热轻轻碰上自己嘴角。                                                                        不知过了多久，忽听“啪”的一声，有什么东西砸上了窗户。两人吓了一跳，立即退开，一看，玻璃上雪花四溅，正缓缓往下滑。                                                                        姜词目光一凛，瞧见窗外白色的一角一闪而过。                                                                        两人洗了脸，简单擦了擦衣上的奶油，回到院子里。那三人战况正酣，张语诺和许尽欢组成一队，将陈觉非砸得四下逃窜。姜词微抿着唇，盯着张语诺看了片刻，收回目光。                                                                        陈觉非遥遥地招了招手，“姜词！赶紧过来帮忙！”                                                                        张语诺赶紧喊道：“姜姐姐！不准帮他！不然我跟你绝交！”                                                                        姜词见她表现如此正常，稍稍松了口气，只说：“你们自己玩，别想拉我下……”话音未落，一个雪球兜头而来，砸在她肩上。                                                                        姜词撸起袖子就要上，梁景行从大衣口袋里掏出手套递给她，“戴着这个，尽管下狠手，别留情。”                                                                        姜词笑起来，“那可是你亲外甥。”                                                                        梁景行闷笑一声，姜词耳根一热，戴上手套冲上前去。                                                                        四人玩得筋疲力尽，总算收了手，回到屋内，瘫在沙发上不想动弹。梁景行端出刚刚煮好的奶茶，给每人倒了一杯，“晚上打算吃什么，还是烧烤？”                                                                        陈觉非急忙摆手，“累死了，烤不动了。”                                                                        许尽欢坐起身，端起茶杯喝了一口，目光在姜词身上停留一瞬，“让姜词静一静吧，都闹她一整天了。觉非，我买了辆新车，你想不想试一试？”                                                                        陈觉非跃跃欲试，“正好我刚拿了驾照。”                                                                        许尽欢笑了笑，“那行，就这么定了。等会儿去试车，完了我带你俩去金运大厦顶楼吃大餐。”她顿了顿，看向梁景行，“那姜词就麻烦你送回去了。”                                                                        梁景行看她一眼，“嗯”了一声。                                                                        歇了一会儿，三人结伴走了，留下姜词和梁景行。                                                                        姜词立即蹬了鞋子，整个仰躺在沙发上，“总算能跟你单独相处了，陈觉非可真黏你，一周能有四天跟你在一块儿。”                                                                        梁景行笑了一声，“你跟他吃什么醋？”                                                                        姜词拍了拍沙发，示意梁景行坐过来。她将头枕在他腿上，仰头看他，“如果他知道了会怎么样？”                                                                        梁景行轻抚着她的头发，卷了一绺在指间，又缓缓松开，“不会怎么样，我要找什么样的人，谁也别想干涉。”                                                                        姜词颇为受用，“你要是一直这么强硬就好了。”                                                                        梁景行挑了挑眉，“这话怎么说。”                                                                        姜词笑了笑，摇头未答。屋内暖气很足，加之梁景行梳发的动作分外轻柔，过了片刻，姜词不由打了个呵欠。                                                                        “去床上睡，在这里容易感冒。”                                                                        姜词不动，双眼似睁非睁，朝梁景行伸出双臂。梁景行无奈笑了一声，将她抱起来，缓缓上楼，放在卧室床上，替她掖上被子。                                                                        起身要走，手腕被一把捉住。                                                                        梁景行回头，对上一双清亮的黑瞳，“我又老一岁了。”                                                                        梁景行轻声一笑，“你还算老。”                                                                        姜词缓缓起身，跪坐在床单上，定定地看着他，“我很喜欢我生日与你生日之间的这两个月。”                                                                        “为什么？”                                                                        姜词脸颊轻轻靠向他的手臂，眼眸低垂，低声说：“因为我们之间的差距，缩小到十一岁了。”                                                                        空气一时静了，梁景行呼吸一滞，另一只手在身侧攥紧，又缓慢放松。                                                                        姜词手往下滑，握住他的手指，“但也无所谓，不管十一岁还是十二岁，这样的差距原本就很动人。”                                                                        这样的差距很动人，差距造就的观念分歧很动人，分歧导致的挣扎、辗转于隐忍很动人，所有困难最终解决的圆满也将很动人——你已历经繁华，而我刚刚走入绮年锦时。但我们分享过同一片绿荫，看过同一天的月色。这是你最好的年岁；而遇到了你，又何尝不是我最好的年岁？                                                                        她眼睛一分分抬起来，被雪光照得一片清明，“梁景行，你还要教我等吗？”
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