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怦然心动 | 12 晚餐

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Our eyes locked for a minute, and for the first time the blueness of his didn't freeze up my brain. “I heard you laugh. He made a joke about me being a retard, and you laughed.”

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“Juli, you don't understand. I wanted to punch him! Really, I did! But we were in the library….”

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“So instead you laughed.”

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He shrugged and looked miserable and sheepish. “Yeah.”

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I left him. Just walked into the living room and left him. If he was making it up, he was quite an actor. If he was telling the truth, then Chet was right —he was a coward. Either way, I didn't want to be anywhere near him.

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I stood beside my father and tried to follow his discussion with Chet about something they'd both read in the paper. My father was saying, “But what he's proposing would require a perpetual-motion machine, so it's not possible.”

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Chet replied, “Maybe in the context of what scientists know now, but do you rule it out completely?”

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At that moment I was feeling absolutely no scientific curiosity. But in a desperate attempt to block Bryce Loski from my mind, I asked, “What's a perpetual-motion machine?”

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