甘瑅走后,最初的一两个月,甘棠没法接受现实。她每天回到家,都会下意识找一圈。&lt;blockquote cite='<a href=" target="_blank"> class='copyright' style='background:#fff; border-left:5px solid #4a84ce; padding:20px 50px;'&gt;gpLO1X2JYfema9FURBMKWE5iAnSkbjPCc3yVNQ7z&lt;/blockquote&gt;
他像个看不见的幽灵,当她在卧室里时,他仿佛留在自己的房间,当她找遍他的房间时,他又似乎躲进洗手间。&lt;blockquote cite='<a href=" target="_blank"> class='copyright' style='background:#fff; border-left:5px solid #4a84ce; padding:20px 50px;'&gt;pQAJyBs7T5SVrFqaWtRbUnoDZ0fwvL61eH8u3Nji&lt;/blockquote&gt;
甘瑅没带走几样东西,以至于房屋陈设还保留原来的模样,桌上有些杂乱,甘棠最初想要整理,却又放弃了。&lt;blockquote cite='<a href=" target="_blank"> class='copyright' style='background:#fff; border-left:5px solid #4a84ce; padding:20px 50px;'&gt;FBfE6Wr45RLkZJA8o7yUDgTKC0n2NixhzVeIq1PO&lt;/blockquote&gt;
她不忍破坏他曾留下的痕迹。&lt;blockquote cite='<a href=" target="_blank"> class='copyright' style='background:#fff; border-left:5px solid #4a84ce; padding:20px 50px;'&gt;zgSvdaHLQB1tVRqOp89KhfCukwU6Yy7M2F0IJWbj&lt;/blockquote&gt;
只是,随着时间过去,桌上积了灰,甘棠终究还是得抹去那些痕迹。&lt;blockquote cite='<a href=" target="_blank"> class='copyright' style='background:#fff; border-left:5px solid #4a84ce; padding:20px 50px;'&gt;XdHsAyTelvJ1RQz2oB6YG8mgntINE7c0kaCSr93h&lt;/blockquote&gt;
干净整洁的桌子,不会等来弄乱它的那个人。&lt;blockquote cite='<a href=" target="_blank"> class='copyright' style='background:#fff; border-left:5px solid #4a84ce; padding:20px 50px;'&gt;mVAGB4ibs5HfqNj6r1gh2ndvlD8CaTMYXES