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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>在路上，欧隽坤紧紧地抱着父亲的骨灰盒沉默良久，半晌，他轻轻叹道：&ldqu;人活一世，再多风光，再多恩怨，到头来不过化成一捧灰，一捧无声无息的灰烬。我爸走了，还有我和欧可非给他捧骨灰。哪天我走了，又是谁给我捧骨灰呢？&rdqu;

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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>孟维知道他受到从前抑郁症的影响，情绪很容易往消极的一端滑，可到底听了这样的话，心里不大好受，便努力笑说：&ldqu;现在想这些还太早，只要想着每天能吃饱睡暖如何活得就行啊，身后的事嘛，自有各自的福分。&rdqu;

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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>&ldqu;我就想求个踏实。我总觉得我很可能还是会走在你前头的，答应我，到时候由你来捧我的骨灰盒。&rdqu;

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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>孟维亲了亲他的太阳穴，说：&ldqu;我答应你，可你也要答应我首先你得好好的过日子，好好的爱惜自己。今天是你父亲在世的尽头，却也是你崭新人生的开端，小鸟先生再也不是那晚风吹雨打后垂死挣扎的小鸟，如今他羽翼丰满，将会翱翔天际实现他的抱负。&rdqu;

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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>欧隽坤转头脉脉看着他，点了点头。

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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>忙完欧父后事，欧隽坤可谓身心俱疲。

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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>虽然家里只是少了一个人，可欧隽坤却觉得宅院变得空荡荡的寥落，走在楼道间、经过各个房间，只觉得完全没了心骨。

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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>多呆一秒都容易触景伤情，更怕抑郁的情绪随时降临。

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