医院门口，蒋慕承的车没进去，太高调，出现在宿舍楼下必定会引起别人注意。                                                                                当车停下来时，苏韵知道自己的水晶鞋已经失去法力，灰姑娘要回到自己现实的生活里。                                                                                苏韵下车，蒋慕承也从另一边下来，绕过车头走到她身边，“走吧，送你进去。”                                                                                苏韵微怔，随即又说：“不用麻烦，我自己进去就行。”                                                                                “我送你。”蒋慕承坚定的语气不容拒绝。                                                                                他们并肩而行，也没说话，两人离得很近，偶尔她的手臂会蹭到他的衣袖，可心照不宣的，谁都没有再刻意保持距离。                                                                                有那么一瞬，苏韵真想勇敢一次，伸出她的小爪爪，挽上他的胳膊。                                                                                后来，她经常会想，如果那个时候她真的挽上他的胳膊，结果会怎样？                                                                                不知不觉，他们就走到了医院湖边的小路上。                                                                                苏韵的心脏再次出现异常，与那晚她跟蒋慕承打电话时出现的症状相似。                                                                                她不自觉的扶着心口。                                                                                蒋慕承侧目，关心道：“不舒服？”                                                                                “哦，不是。”苏韵说着赶紧将手放在身侧。                                                                                临近午夜，只有风吹过，树叶哗啦哗啦作响的声音。