「伊雪,我已經(jīng)沒事了。」伊多笑著對我說,我這才發(fā)現(xiàn)自己還挽著他的手臂。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>4l6

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        微笑點點頭,收回手後我拿起一旁的菜譜瀏覽起來。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>2z

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        「怎麼了嗎?」坐在我右側(cè)的夏碎見我沒在任何一頁多做停留,湊過來問。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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        我微微搖頭,雖然有吃過幾次日式料理,但看到這琳瑯滿目的菜譜還是很難抉擇。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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        「要試試湯豆腐嗎?那是日本的經(jīng)典料理。」淡淡一笑,似乎看出我想法的夏碎指了指某行字。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>8F

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