七八糟的头发比街头三个月没洗头得流浪女还难看几分。
“难看也是我一个人看，难不成你自己还能看见？”
闻人臻白她一眼：
“我都没觉得难看，你在意什么？”
“.......”顾暖不知道如何接话，而他已经把那顶渔夫帽拿到外边去了。
很快，大厅里传来一首英文歌
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh
when the visions around you
bring tears to your eyes
and all that surrounds you
are secrets and lies
ill be your strength
ill give you hope
keeping your faith when its gone