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《肉色生香绾绾之招魂记》
夜幕降临，城市里灯火通明。林染独自坐在家中茶几旁，面前是一杯未动的清茶。她的记忆仿佛被某种力量所牵绊，让她在回忆中越陷越深。
突然，她想起了一个陌生人的名字——绾绾。这个姓氏在她从未见过的人群中显得格外显眼。她试图寻找那个叫绾绾的身影，却发现自己似乎无法摆脱记忆的束缚。耳边响起若有若无的脚步声，那声音仿佛是从很远的地方传来，带着一种诡异的美感。
林染站起身，轻轻打开 doors。月光从窗棂间洒落，在地板上投下斑驳的影子。她看到厨房里摆放着一个精致的小型器皿，里面盛着一汤清粥。粥的颜色清澈见底，散发着淡淡的香气。那是她从未品尝过的味道。
“绾绾……”她的声音有些发抖，但依然坚持要开口。话音未落，一声轻叹从身后传来。林染转过身时，看到一个身影缓缓走来。那是个穿着古龙水广告服的男人，他有着一张沧桑却温柔的脸庞，眼神中带着一种说不出的忧郁。
男人将粥推到她面前，动作很轻，仿佛怕伤了她的手。林染接过碗，感受到一股暖流顺着指尖流遍全身。她抬头看向他， see he had a determined expression on his face.
“你…你怎么知道我的名字？” she asked hesitantly, her voice filled with doubt.
The man’s eyes flash with something unexpected. He reaches out and touches the back of her neck instinctively. She feels like she is being pulled into someone else’s hands, but she can’t let go.
The memory around her blurs, and the world seems to spin in a fragile pattern. Before she can react, she is already dragged toward the man’s direction. The path is filled with strange sensations—soft whispers that seem to come from everywhere she turns, and a faint pressure that makes her heart race.
She tries to look back at the object of her thoughts but finds herself locked in an endless loop of sight. Everything she tries to focus on fades away into the chaos around her.
When she finally manages to pull free, she is still surrounded by a dark and heavy mist. The air feels heavier than usual, carrying with it a mix of strange smells that make her stomach churn.
She slowly looks up at the man who stands tall before her now, his face filled with concern. He wraps his arms around her shoulders again, and this time she can feel the warmth of his body against hers.
