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陆璟深的心尖颤栗，封肆侧过头，亲吻他耳上那颗小小的痣。 如同温柔地包容和安抚。 他们继续在歌声中漫步旋转。 “I offer you whatever insight my books may hold. whatever manliness or humour my life.” 我给你我写的书中所能包含的一切悟力、我生活中所能有的男子气概或幽默。 “I offer you that kernel of myself that I have saved somehow -the central heart that deals not in words, traffics not with dreams and is untouched by time, by joy, by adversities.” 我给你我设法保全的我自己的核心不营字造句，不和梦想交易，不被时间、欢乐和逆境触动的核心。 封肆的声音一字一字地落进耳中，是陆璟深早...