那本的封面上写着：The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie。姜玄随手翻开，看到里面全部英文。那上面写：

Miss Brodie ughed a little at this. There was a wonderful sunset across the distant sky, reflected in the sea, streaked with blood and puffed with avenging purple and gold as if the end of the world had come without intruding on everyday life.

姜玄皱了皱眉，轻轻把那本放回了原处。跳床，走到茶几边上收拾了塑料袋，又铺了两张报纸上去，边动手边朗声问冯珵美：“有什么菜？”

冯珵美转过身来，靠着橱柜，两只手撑在身侧，看着姜玄说：“油爆虾，小笼，烤麸，豆苗，蟹粉芦笋，还有红烧肉。”姜玄头，把桌面铺平，才直起身来。站在茶几边，像要向冯珵美走过去，却又立在那动。们对视了两秒，冯珵美转过身去，打开微波炉，把几个盒从里面拿来。背对着姜玄说：“过来端，端就没份儿吃了。”

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