纪南被忽然派去南美视察时就知道不对劲，哪有从被窝里揪出人来直接丢上私家飞机去视察什么根本不归他管的工作的？                                                                                                             折腾了几天回来，却怎么也联系不到顾烟了。                                                                                                             中午的时候接到老大电话说让去接她，急忙跑过去，她脸se憔悴，眼底满满都是伤心。长袖长k，手腕和颈上的伤痕却怎么也遮不住。                                                                                                             老大下的手这么重？                                                                                                             完了，这天要塌了，他们兄弟的好日子到了头了。                                                                                                             “去我那？”                                                                                                             “不，找个房产中介，一居室，三环以内，月租三千左右。”顾烟疲倦的靠着椅背，苍白的脸se，随时会晕过去的样子，可就是倔强的不愿闭一闭眼休息一下，现在，立刻，马上，她要一个自己的地方。                                                                                                             纪南将车停在路边，打了几个电话交代下去，看她双眼无焦点却固执的盯着前方，“呃……”                                                                                                             “不要和我说话，四纪，不要和我说话。”                                                                                                             纪南沉默了。                                                                                                             不久便找好了地方，普通的公寓，一居一室，倒也温馨。纪南帮着买了些必需品，看她倒在床垫上一点生气也没有的样子，也就没开口问这到底是怎么了。知道她就是那样的，不愿意面对的事情，就塞在背后的gui壳里，不去碰。                                                                                                             纪南轻轻带上门走了。一小会儿，躺着的小乌gui终于哭出声来。                                                                                                             泪流成河。                                                                                                             工作倒是不难找，好歹也是外语系毕业，专业实用，她也不挑剔，面试的第三家便当场签了合同。                                                                                                             这家软件公司主要做一些网络游戏的引进和改版推广，顾烟负责一些文件的日常翻译。                                                                                                             翻译区四个人，领队的陈姐四十开外，浓眉大眼，典型的北方nv子，开朗大方，对顾烟很是照顾。                                                                                                             可是据说，陈姐是个蕾丝边。                                                                                                             还有一个叫秦桑的nv孩子，长的很清秀，安安静静的样子，据说，男朋友是个大有来头的年轻帅哥。                                                                                                             那些据说都来自一个叫小魔的nv孩子，古灵jing怪，自来熟的不可思议，一个上午便与顾烟混熟了，八卦讲的口沫横飞。又拽着顾烟的裙子大赞特赞，非问在哪里买的，哪里买的？                                                                                                             顾烟恍惚的笑，梁氏有个设计部，专门负责设计她的各种衣物，所以，世上仅此一套。                                                                                                             哪里都买不到。                                                                                                             公司非常的忙，顾烟不懂商业，只听小魔说是两家大公司火并，他们这些小渔翁便从中得利。                                                                                                             公寓离公司三站路，她每天早早起床，步行去上班。翻译资料，核对，听小魔八卦，一天忽悠而过。周末的时候睡到下午。日子过的像电影里的慢镜头，细致而平淡。                                                                                                             方亦城出现的时候她一点也不惊讶，早就知道他一定会找来的。                                                                                                             “找我？”                                                                                                             “恩。恭喜！小鸟终于飞出笼子了。”方亦城双手cha在k袋里，这些天不见，瘦了点，却显得越发的清俊。                                                                                                             “不必。不是为了你。”                                                                                                             “呵呵，”方亦城轻笑，“我们小烟怎么又变成小刺猬了。”                                                                                                             说的是她刚来顾家的那时，对谁都是防备的姿态，整天不安的像只备战的刺猬。                                                                                                             顾烟听的汗毛直竖，“方亦城，不要再来拿以前的一些事情来跟我耍暧昧，那样让我觉得——很恶心。”                                                                                                             说完转身就走。                                                                                                             方亦城愣了愣，并不追，沉了脸点了一支烟，靠着车若有所思，深不见底的眼里闪过一丝寒光。                                                                                                             这是，为了与梁飞凡闹翻的事情迁怒于我吗？