在她边上有对情侣,男的把女的手握着放进他外套的口袋,背对着风口,替女的挡住寒风。                                                                                苏韵的视线总是会不自觉的落在男人外套的口袋处。                                                                                以前蒋慕承也喜欢这样,有时还会把她裹在他的风衣里。                                                                                苏韵深呼了口气，这时她坐的那路公交车到站，随着人流挤上车。                                                                                …                                                                                苏韵的生活又回到了以前，简单，忙碌，因为又带了个实习生，她更没有时间去想别的。                                                                                可晚上下班回到出租屋，那些心酸的孤单的情绪就会全部涌出。                                                                                她总是不经意的就会想起蒋慕承，想他跟谁在一起，在做着什么，会不会偶尔也会想起她？                                                                                再次见到蒋慕承是在一个雨天的中午，她正在食堂吃饭，接到了他的电话。                                                                                看到屏幕上的那个熟悉号码，她眼眶发热。                                                                                平复了几秒钟才接起来。                                                                                “喂。”                                                                                他的声音不再是以前那样温和甚至是带着丝宠溺。                                                                                如今变的寡淡疏离：“我在你宿舍楼下，你放在别墅的东西我给你拿过来了。”                                                                                苏韵的心头狠狠颤了一下，声音都有些沙哑，说：“我在食堂，你