她受了那么大委屈，没人护着她。                                                                                所以，在柠柠没法演戏时，她能提出那样的条件。所以，她有时无所谓自己，做着与她性格其实不符的一些事情。                                                                                聊骚。                                                                                甚至在不认识她时，她看上去的轻浮。                                                                                也许，那是她潜意识里在保护自己。                                                                                用她自己最后的一点尊严，去保护自己。                                                                                蒋慕承知道苏韵现在是困意全无，他松开她，走到落地窗前的钢琴前坐下，钢琴是今天才搬进卧室的。                                                                                掀开琴盖，他也不知道她喜欢什么曲子，在脑海里回忆了下谱子，就弹了首小星星变奏曲，四岁之后他就没再弹过这首曲子，这都多少年了？                                                                                苏韵听着简单熟悉的音律，她的心头像有清泉淌过，沁人心脾。他弹了首最简单的曲子，把她当成小孩来哄。                                                                                女人的心都是柔软的，也最容易被感动，苏韵也不例外。                                                                                她睁开眼睛，看向落地窗前，蒋慕承穿着浅灰的家居服，笔挺的坐在黑色三角钢琴前，修长的十指在黑白键盘上跃动，弹奏着孩子都会弹的钢琴曲。                                                                                此刻的他卸去了所有的防备，褪去了白天的冷峻淡漠。                                                                                窗帘全部打开，银色的月光一泻而下，勾勒出他柔和俊逸的侧脸。                                                                                苏韵有片刻的出神，她笃定，