她也冲他笑笑，尽量不让眼泪流下来，随后又跟他挥挥手。                                                                                有生之年，她是何其有幸，生命里曾出现过这样温暖的男人。                                                                                但她的人生是不幸的。                                                                                她不怨不恨，如今，只想能拥有个安稳的生活，希望柠柠和舅舅都好。                                                                                别无他求。                                                                                回到别墅，晚饭也没吃，蒋慕承直接把苏韵拽上楼，刚踏进卧室，他就一把将她带进怀里，动作强势，没给她反应的时间，他低头咬上她。                                                                                苏韵疼的五脏都揪到了一起。她默默忍着，知道他难过。                                                                                蒋慕承的动作比昨晚更激烈，像要把她拆吃入腹。                                                                                苏韵知道他虽然原谅她了，可心里还是不舒服，甚至是恨她的，恨她当着傅明琰的面，说出如此决绝又不留情分的狠话。                                                                                从门板到沙发，到钢琴上，再到地板，谁都没控制住。                                                                                疼着。                                                                                苏韵一直在忍。                                                                                几个小时里，除了她的小声啜泣声，蒋慕承一句话都没有，她全身都留下了他的痕迹。                                                                                最后躺到床上时，蒋慕承一直抱着她，他说不上此时的心情，后悔那么对她，她心里应该不比他好受。                                                                                可