sp;
她毫无退缩地回望着他。
里德尔的目光柔和下来,眼神转为了淡淡的柔暖,似乎还有水光在闪烁,慢慢揉着她的头发,过了良久才开口。
“I
remembered
us.”(我记起了我们。)
这句话突如其来,爱茉尔完全没明白他在说什么,呆呆地望着他。
“When
I
was
at
their
door…I
remembered
us,
Amore.
My…my
grandparents,
they
were…sitting
by
the
fireplace,
playing
chess,
and
I
remembered
how…one
day…how
we——you
and
I——would
also
sit
by
the
fire…face
full
of
wrinkles,
hair
white
as
snow…growing
old…together.”(在里德尔府门口时……我记起了我们
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