拥有再多物质财富的男人，也比不过一个相信童话的男孩。

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“为什么这么惊讶？你认识他吗？”医生助理观察着裴诗的表情，似乎也很好奇。

“是，他是我的朋友。”

“只是朋友？男生可不会为朋友做这么多事。”助理摇摇手指，非常笃定地说道，“他喜欢你。”

裴诗越来越不能理解了：“不，他不喜欢我。”

“你怎么知道？你们现在还有联系？”

“对。”

“所以，我们不能管那个叫‘喜欢’了。应该叫爱。He’s madly in love with you. You know, in western world，love is a big word for us.”

医生听懂了后面那句话，补充道：“Yes, I’m pretty much sure of this as well. This kid knew you played violin……Excuse me, do you still play it right now?”见裴诗点头，医生更加确定地说，“He kept repeating that we had to save you, who would be the most celebrated and prominent violist of our time.”

“He doesn’t love me. He’s got a girlfriend.”虽是这样说着，但裴诗的脑海里却是一片空白。听到这么震惊的消息，她甚至不知该从哪里开始思考。

“Oh, that’s strange. Probably he is your big fan then.”

“Well, doc,you know, people from east Asia are different from us. Their relationship is very complicated and ambiguous. As a matter of fact, they don’t even marry the ones they love most of the time……”

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