蒋慕承看了眼那副墨黑冰冷又做工精致的袖扣，一言不发的两手撑着桌面站起来，离开书房。                                                                                林樾对着他的背影吹起了口哨，很欢快的曲子。                                                                                *                                                                                苏柠柠和苏韵也没去逛街，两人把车停在一个僻静的地方，买了两杯饮料，坐车里聊天。                                                                                苏柠柠用手肘捣捣苏韵：“诶，姐，跟我说说你俩是怎么认识的？我觉得这人还蛮靠谱的，对你也是言听计从。”                                                                                苏韵没打算隐瞒苏柠柠，就把她跟林樾假扮情侣这事全盘交代。                                                                                苏柠柠听后，心里说不上是什么滋味，本以为姐姐终于从过去的感情阴霾里走出来，可哪里知道会是这样。                                                                                她试探着问道：“姐，你还想着就这么单下去？”                                                                                苏韵笑：“当然不会，遇到合适的我就恋爱结婚。”                                                                                苏柠柠才不信她的话，这句话她都说了快五年，结果呢？                                                                                女人能有几个五年？                                                                                她这么固执的在原地等待，傅明琰知道吗？                                                                                可即使知道了又能改变什么？                                                                                他早就结婚。                                                                                苏柠