“我不在乎那个伤疤，”他说。

"I don't care about a scar," he replied.

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跟我说说你脖子上那个伤疤是怎么来的？

Say, how'd you come by that scar on your neck?

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我睁开了眼睛，他弯下身亲了亲那个被香烟烫的小伤疤。 在午夜漆黑的房间里，我轻抚着他的脸庞，说道：“谢谢你。”

I openmy eyes and he bends down and kisses the little cigarette burn scar, and in thedim night light I touch his face.

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