苏韵被说的有些不好意思，只能尴尬的笑笑。                                                                                一路无言。                                                                                汽车很快就到了宿舍楼下。                                                                                苏韵下车后，蒋慕承也下来。                                                                                苏韵双手紧紧攥着包带，紧张，兴奋，不知所措，各种滋味具杂而来。                                                                                她不敢与他对视，眼神飘忽不定，“谢谢四哥。”                                                                                蒋慕承有片刻的沉默，随即淡淡一笑：“上去吧。”                                                                                “好，那你开车小心点。”说完转身就朝宿舍公寓大楼走去。                                                                                她感觉他在看着她，连路都差点不会走了。                                                                                苏韵想转头，可始终没敢。                                                                                明明要乘电梯上楼的，可她慌里慌张的竟走了楼梯上去。                                                                                蒋慕承靠在车门上，拿出烟，搁在烟盒上磕了磕，他不自觉抬头看了眼公寓楼。                                                                                最后又把烟塞进烟盒，打开车门，坐稳，驱车离开。                                                                                等红灯的间歇，他发了条信息给林樾：【人已经送到。】                                                                                *