公寓到对面小区的这条路并不算远,可她花了挺长时间。有那么一瞬,她真希望这条路是没有尽头的,她可以不用再去面对他。                                                                                但再不愿意,它还是到了终点。                                                                                傅明琰单手抄兜正立在花坛边抽烟,白色烟雾依依袅袅上升。                                                                                夜色吞噬了烟雾，也遮掩了他所有的情绪。                                                                                他脱掉了白大褂，穿着中长款的黑色大衣，配件浅灰的衬衫，衬得整个人稳重俊逸，身姿挺拔。                                                                                即使在暮色里，还引得过路的人频频回头。                                                                                苏韵不得不承认，如今的他比五年前更有魅力，是一种三十多岁男人独有的成熟内敛的魅力。                                                                                这个独具魅力的男人在她生命里存在了九年，从十九岁到二十八岁，他占据了她整个青春岁月，在认识蒋慕承之前，她所有的记忆都与这个男人有关。                                                                                甜蜜的，幸福的，痛苦的，绝望的。                                                                                统统与他有关。                                                                                她爱了他四年，又花了五年的时间去遗忘。                                                                                就在她以为从此各自安好时，他又站在了她面前。                                                                                傅明琰不经意抬头时，就看到了迎面而来的苏韵，他微怔，在心底又轻舒了口气，把烟头扔到边上的垃圾桶。                                                                                她越走越近。