臂，两手紧紧抱着树干，威胁到：“蒋慕承，你不放我下来，我就不松手。”                                                                                蒋慕承脸都黑了，“苏韵，松手！”                                                                                苏韵就是不听。                                                                                她不松手，蒋慕承就没法朝前走，两人对峙了好一会儿，谁都不让。                                                                                路过的人窃窃私语，看到苏韵攀着树干，有的人还笑出了声。                                                                                蒋慕承气的脸都黑了，最后松手，也不管她，径自向前走去。                                                                                苏韵吊在树干上，身体悬空，离地面还有段距离，她又不敢跳，看着蒋慕承倔强的背影，她哭笑不得：“诶，蒋慕承，你给我回来。”                                                                                蒋慕承充耳不闻，还是继续朝前走。                                                                                苏韵：“回来！”                                                                                看来他是成心不管她了，苏韵也没再指望他，低头看了眼地面，高是高了点，但也摔不死人，她眼睛一眯，松开手跳了下来。                                                                                落到地上时，她赶紧蹲下来，捂住脚踝，又酸又麻，她呼了口气，心里把蒋慕承骂了一千八百遍。                                                                                缓过来后，苏韵跑着去追蒋慕承。                                                                                追上后，对着他一阵拳打脚踢。                                                                                蒋慕承任由她打骂，不还手，但也不哄她，一直阴着脸，像是谁欠了他几个亿似的。