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“Perhaps it‘s true that we do not really exist until there’s someone there to see us existing, we can not properly speak until there‘s someone there who can understand what we're saying, in essence, we’re not wholly alive until we‘re loved.”
--Alain De Botton
第一章
盛夏正午的北京,陽光熱`辣得好像粘在皮膚上一樣,
陳非站在這大太陽底下,白`皙的臉上被烤得浮起一陣不正常的紅暈,白色襯衫後面溼了一小片,貼在背上,有點黏膩。他不適地扯了扯衣服,抬頭看面前的寫字樓,玻璃幕牆在陽光照射下反射出刺眼得