苏韵突然站起来，伸伸懒腰，假假打了个哈欠，跟个没事人似的，说：“好困呀，你慢慢吃饺子，我睡觉去了。”                                                                                蒋慕承的脸比这夜色还要阴沉黑暗。                                                                                他怎么就能忘了，这个睚眦必报的小女人怎么会在这样情况下主动跟他亲热。                                                                                蒋慕承再低头看看自己衣冠不整，忍无可忍：“苏韵！”                                                                                然而，餐厅已经不见苏韵的身影。                                                                                __                                                                                接下来的两天，谁都没再提跟袁峰跟视频有关的事。                                                                                苏韵心里面所有的情绪都被她隐藏起来。                                                                                她现在唯一想做的就是珍惜跟他在一起的每一秒。                                                                                她知道有些东西即将成为她的回忆。                                                                                她舍不得，却又没有更好的出路。                                                                                有天下午睡过午觉后，蒋慕承说天气好，要带她出去逛逛。                                                                                苏韵趴在床上不想动弹，“我累！”                                                                                蒋慕承把她的被子掀开，“一直运动的是我，我都还没说累呢！”                                                                                她紧紧抓着床单，不愿起来：“你下午不要去这边的制药公司看