还是当初的模样。                                                                                恍惚间，他以为自己是站在学校的女生宿舍楼下等她。                                                                                唯一不同的是，她不会再奔跑着扑到他怀里，然后问他一句，想没想我。这些过往，明明已经过去八、九年，可他清晰的竟能记得她每个细微的表情。                                                                                越想忘，越清楚。                                                                                苏韵已经走近，傅明琰也上前几步。                                                                                曾经最亲密的恋人，如今像个路人，相顾无言。                                                                                这是时间赐予的悲哀和无奈。                                                                                傅明琰把车开过来，苏韵犹豫后，还是坐在了副驾驶。苏韵不知道他要带她去哪，没问，也不想问。                                                                                傅明琰并未走远，把汽车停在了附近公园的停车场。                                                                                停车熄火，周围很安静，不远处昏暗的路灯透过车玻璃映入车内，光线不足，车里还是一片黑暗。                                                                                傅明琰把椅背往后调节了下，整个人靠在椅背里，疲惫不堪。                                                                                而苏韵还像小学生一样，正襟端坐。                                                                                “我会想办法让你回到心内。”这是傅明琰今晚的第一句话。                                                                                “不用，我在急诊待着挺好。”苏韵本能的拒绝。