她支撑着上半身坐在地上,此刻也顾不上自己狼狈不堪的模样,她的眼神死死盯住林一,轻蔑地笑道:“you were turned on, weren't you?(装什么,你明明对我有感觉的,不是吗?)”咪亚很清楚林一刚刚并不是什么都没发生,又何必装什么圣人?男人,不都一样吗?
林一停住脚步,转身很认真地对眼神充满愤恨的咪亚解释道:“i could've done it with you,so what? sex without love is pathetic, and it's just animal insinct. is that what you want? seriously? anyway, no matter what, i have someone i'm never gonna hurt. hopefully you'll find yours.(我刚刚是可以睡了你,那又怎么样呢?没有爱的性实在可悲,那不过是动物的本能。这就是你想要的吗?你是认真的吗?好吧,不管你是怎么想的,让我明明白白地告诉你,我有一个无论如何不想伤害的人,希望未来你有一天也能找到这样的人。)”
顿了顿,林一停住脚步,眼神直视咪亚,微微一笑:“but that person will never ever be me. good night.(但是你的那个人绝对不会是我,晚安。)”