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了一声，反正也没b谁更坏，如果他能够不毒舌的话，我想分数会再打高一点，可惜，人无完人。人虽然要留点名声去给别人去探听，可同样的也要留点缺点给别人看，太完美的人生就有点假了啊。                                                                                                             “那你对我怎么样？”李澈又问着。                                                                                                             “你指态度？还是指待遇？”我不耻下问，这个范围有点广，一下子不大好区分。                                                                                                             “你觉得你能把这两点给区分开来？”李澈讥笑，眼神□lu0的蔑视。                                                                                                             “……还凑合吧，反正我也没对你做出什么出格的事情来过。”                                                                                                             我说，这一点很重要，虽然我有时候还是挺不爽李澈的，尤其是在他毒舌无b的时候，我还真很想在他的脸上踩上两脚，可也从来没有把这个想法付诸实践过了，也还算客气了。                                                                                                             “你还想对我做出怎么样出格的事情来？”                                                                                                             李澈皱了皱眉头，对我那回答不甚满意，从那微微有些紧绷的声音里面我都能够听出来他都有点紧张了。                                                                                                             “没啥没啥……”我急忙摆手，那种想法当然是不能说给他听的，要是知道了，我肯定没啥好果子吃。                                                                                                             “凌墨，你觉得应该给我什么样的报酬？”                                                                                                             李澈问，把这个皮球重新踢到了我的面前，让我自己决定。                                                                                                             “要不，这顿我请？”我很狗腿地建议着。                                                                                                             在我说出这句话之后，李澈看我的眼神，就像是在看一个白痴一样，忽然地嘴角上又扬起了一抹笑，那笑容看的我浑身有点发冷。                                                                                                             李澈转着手上的杯子，很漫不经心的，又像是刻意地做着这个动作。