后厨里面的老板和老板娘正聊着，店里面的沈初和傅言也在聊着。

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“这里也没有马蹄馅的小馄饨吗？”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp沈初把手上一页的过塑菜牌翻了又翻，都没找到马蹄馅的小馄饨。

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp傅言看着她“只是想带你来这里尝尝而已？”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“是吗？”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp沈初把手上的菜牌放下，似笑非笑地看着对面的傅言“那麻烦你解释一下，高老师说的，你趁我上体育课，到我班上偷我校服是怎么回事？”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp傅言睨着她“高考结束后谢师宴，喝了点酒，一时没想开。”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp沈初却把重点捉住了“所以你喜欢我很多年了？”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp傅言看着她，桃花眼里面的笑意淡了许多，取而代之是郑重的认真“嗯。”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp他重重地点着头，承认得干脆又直接。

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp沈初有些好奇，“我那时候还是初中吧？”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp这话倒是问到傅言的点上了，他轻笑了一下“嗯。”

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp所以他有时候也怀疑自己是不是个变态，可是想想，他那时候，也不过是个十七八岁的少年郎罢了。

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp喜欢一个十四五岁的女孩，也不是一件多么奇葩的事情。

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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp沈初挑了挑眉，老板娘这时候端着他们点的馄饨面和煎饺上来，打量了傅言好一会儿，“你是那个，提了一袋马蹄来找我们，让我给这姑娘做马蹄馅的小馄饨的高中生吧？”