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夜幕低垂,独坐在京城三里屯那家名叫阿毕的酒吧里,呷着黑啤,听着音乐,这种等人的滋味的确是一种享受。临近子时,带着一身寒气的小个子男人如约而至。透过烛光看去,木桌对面的他很难让我和脑子里“玩摇滚”的什么人对上号,只有宽边眼镜后面那双不时流露出理性与睿智
Night drooping, sitting alone in the capital Sanlitun that the name of the bar in Abby, stout stout, listening to music, the taste of such a person is indeed a pleasure. When approaching the child, with a small man with a cold as the covenant. Looked through the candlelight, he is very difficult to get across from the wooden table, and what is “playing rock” in my head is the number one, only the pair behind the wide-brimmed glasses reveals their reason and wisdom from time to time