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        方婷芝躲在被窝里，用被子把自己包得SiSi的，但仍觉得全身上下没一丝温度。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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        她觉得孤单、冰冻、快要窒息，她渴望一对温暖的臂弯把她紧紧拥在怀里。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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        此时此地，她脑海里泛起的，不是朱家伟，却是严守恪。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>0o

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