两人没再耽搁时间，苏韵亲着他。                                                                                后来，蒋慕承感觉她体力不支，他们互换位置，他从被动换成主动的那个。                                                                                苏韵：“四哥。”                                                                                她最终还不是他对手，才几分钟过去，她就认输。                                                                                “四哥，我投降。”她又说一遍。                                                                                蒋慕承腾出嘴巴问她：“想了？”                                                                                苏韵看不惯他那得瑟样，她不吱声，忍着。                                                                                她想多坚持几秒。                                                                                结果，下一秒，“四哥，我真的认输。”                                                                                在这种运动上，他是天赋型选手，她再拼命也赶不上他。                                                                                因为顾忌太多，他们都没尽兴，但总算是品尝了餐前甜点，可以临时充充饥。                                                                                蒋慕承亲着她。“就在这好不好？”                                                                                他所谓的这，是车里。                                                                                苏韵喘口气，本能拒绝：“不行，我们回家，这是路上，司机万一进来怎么办？”                                                                                蒋慕承：“司机在后面的车里，他今晚是不会过来开车。”