还好，从车的受损程度来看，里面的人没什么大碍，但最前头车里的人应该被吓坏了。                                                                                只是在这个堵的不行的路口，竟然会五车连环撞                                                                                苏韵一个激灵，心道，不会是因为她张太漂亮，车里的男人光顾着看她，然后就一个激动，脚底不做主，加大油门了吧。                                                                                没过两秒后，她又否定了这个想法，毕竟她淋的跟落汤鸡一样，没有半分美感可言。                                                                                苏韵被淋的不行，想着赶紧找地方躲雨去。                                                                                还没走两步，就听有人喊她：“苏韵。”                                                                                苏韵循声转头。                                                                                黑色车的车窗降下，后座的男人冲她喊道：“上车！”                                                                                苏韵眼睛一亮。                                                                                原来是他。                                                                                大概是刚才心情太糟糕，竟然连他的声音都没听出来。                                                                                苏韵把那把破伞干脆给收起来，她用胳膊挡在头顶，往汽车那边小跑着过去，跑到车边，拉开后座的门上去。                                                                                她浑身差不多都湿透了，也不好意思坐在这么贵的座椅上，她半蹲在前后座的空档处。                                                                                好在这车够宽敞，她蹲着也不感憋屈。