她咬着下唇：“没事，就是把别人的车给撞了。”                                                                                “下回开车小心点。没事的话，我先睡了。”                                                                                “老公，你十一月份回来？”                                                                                “不好说。”                                                                                袁颖：“那你继续睡吧。”                                                                                袁颖看着手机屏幕一直发呆，突然间屏幕上多了两滴水滴。                                                                                她抹了抹眼角，又把屏幕的水滴擦去，顺手划开屏幕，拨了林樾的号码。                                                                                “林樾，我出车祸了，你过来一趟。”然后又报了地址给他。                                                                                而林樾家。                                                                                刘文玉看他急匆匆换衣服出门，问道：“是不是小苏有什么事？”                                                                                “不是，袁颖的车撞了，我过去看看。”林樾原本对袁颖无感，可电话里听出她的声音里夹杂着委屈的哭腔，他一时又有些心软。                                                                                刘文玉有些紧张：“人有没有伤着？”                                                                                “没，就是车撞坏了，估摸着她被吓到了。”林樾已经换好了衣服，开始佩戴手表。                                                                                刘文玉叮嘱他：“小苏可能是第一次参加这样的派对，你带她去配套衣服，再给她做个发型，女孩子都爱美的。”