张的口气才对！”金孝渊佯装不服气地大声说。
林允儿愈发失笑，抿着唇角，尽量不想在对方面前失去“晚辈”的礼貌，转头看向了车窗外貌。
好在金孝渊终究不再是二十代那会儿，她含笑地看看后视镜，又伸出手去，切换电台的频道和调高音量。
一道低沉细腻的歌声正巧外放传出，轻缓地充斥着整个车厢，浸润着此时车内两个人的耳朵——
“?If the stars no longer shone（即便星星不再闪耀）”
“?And the breeze died down（风彻底停下）”
“?You and I（你与我）”
“?We could still be happy（我们依然会幸福）”
“?If the writers lost their words（即使作家失去了灵感）”
“……”
“?If I lost my memory（即便我失去记忆）”
“?And forgot my name（忘记了我的名字）”
“?If the road that led back home（即便我回家的路）”
“?Could not be found again（再也找不见）”
“……”
“?And the winter never（即便冬天过后）”
“?Knew to change to spring（再也迎不来春天）”
“?It wouldn’t mean a th
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