Leo笑着喘了口气，像是想起了什么，态度突然变得有些正式：”Youarebravewoman.Istillrememberyourejected，yelled，andsupermadwiththescoutwhoinvitedyoutojointheadultindustryafterhesawyourpromotionalphotosforCallforaboycottofyoungprostitution…Iadmireyourbravetoshootsuchphotosandshownyourownbodytofightagainstthedarkevilness.”

        姚星瞬的脚步猛地一顿。

        ——什么？

        他几乎是本能地抬起头，看向艾优的方向。

        可她脸上没有丝毫不适，甚至还轻笑了一声，语调轻快得像是在聊一件无关紧要的小事：“Oh，thatbastard?Hewassodisgusting！Istillrememberhowhelookedatme，that’stotallyuable.ButIwasnotbrave，Iwasjustsupermadathim.”

        Leo耸耸肩，笑着摇头：“No，no，Lavender，youarebrave.Youstoodupforit，andyouletyourphotosspeakforthemselves.Irememberseeingthosepicturesforthefirsttime，andIthought—God，shereally.Thewayyouexpressedvulnerability，pain，andahroughjustyourpostureawasstunning.”

        艾优挑了挑眉，像是有点无奈：“Well，Ihopethatphotoprojecthelpedmorepeoplerealizehowcrueltheindustryis…butyouknow，somepeoplejustseewhattheywanttosee.”

        Leo的表情有些复杂，微微叹息：“Yeah，likethatassholescout.Butstill，ittakesalotofcetoputyourselfouttherelikethat.”

        姚星瞬的指尖蓦地收紧，呼吸莫名地有些发紧。

        他完全没有听明白。

        但他又听明白了。

        艾优，拍过那种照片？

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