第七章

                                                   美se让人的宽容度也会高一点╮(╯_╰)╭                                                                                                             杨逸朝着我招了招手,估计有话想要对我说,我点了点头,反正这档节目也已经到了尾声,我播报完最后一条讯息,然后切换到音乐上去。                                                                                                             我把耳麦拿下来。                                                                                                             “今天又有这闲情逸致?”我坐在办公椅子上看着杨逸,当年我来面试的时候,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。                                                         


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