天才一秒记住本站地址：[海棠书屋]                http://www.yinengjituan.com/最快更新！无广告！                                                                                        下雨天真不错。                                                                                一把伞，两个人。                                                                                从未有过的近距离。                                                                                苏韵尽量避免身体跟他接触，怕身上的湿衣服弄脏他昂贵的衬衫。                                                                                雨越来越小，感觉周围的天际都亮了，有雨过天晴的前兆。                                                                                苏韵在心里祈祷，老天啊，再让大雨来的更猛烈些吧。                                                                                已经走过大半个路口，他们始终无言。                                                                                只有彼此若有若无的微微呼息声。                                                                                苏韵打破尴尬的沉默，随意问道：“刚才撞车的那人你认识？”                                                                                要不，司机也不会跟他说是袁颖。                                                                                但显然也不是他朋友，他刚才的一个呵字，明显的风凉。                                                                                蒋慕承垂眸看着她的侧脸，又瞬时收回视线，看着前方的路：“恩，是林樾表姐。”                                                                                苏韵：“哦，林樾以前跟我提过他大姨家有个姐姐，但我没见过。”                                                                                他又问：“准备买什么礼物？”                                                                                苏韵摇头：“不知道，没想好呢。”又问他：“你今天出来也是去逛街买礼物的？”大周末的，天气不好，要是没要紧的事，谁会脑抽了去逛街。                                                                                “不是，我跟林樾一起从纽约回来的。”                                                                                苏韵傻了几秒，这么说来，他刚下飞机，还没到家呢。                                                                                她顿下脚步：“雨也小了，我一会儿就去路边超市买把伞，你赶紧回去休息吧。”                                                                                小雨还在淅淅沥沥的下着，苏韵的视线跟他的肩膀平行，她这才看到，他的左肩都淋湿了。                                                                                蒋慕承单手抄兜，右手的伞稳稳的罩在她的上方。                                                                                他语气温和：“没事，我正好去商场给我侄女买个礼物，她嚷嚷着要我给她带礼物，结果我给忙忘了。”                                                                                苏韵也没再矫情，又跟他并肩继续朝前走。                                                                                她终于想通为何他知道她要去买礼物，问：“林樾打电话给我时，你在他边上？”                                                                                如果他在林樾身边，那他应该知道她和林樾假情侣这事了。                                                                                蒋慕承也没隐瞒：“没，他打电话之前说了句要告诉你他生日派对的事。”                                                                                苏韵点点头，情绪稍微有点失落：“哦。”                                                                                林樾没说，她也不能说。                                                                                到了商场，蒋慕承没有要跟着她上去的意思，说道：“我在咖啡馆等你，买好了后下来找我，再陪我给我侄女买礼物。”                                                                                苏韵浅笑着点头，说行。                                                                                他们便在一楼分开。                                                                                *                                                                                而刚才那个车祸的路口，半个小时过去了，交通还没有恢复正常。                                                                                袁颖也是第一次撞车，从她有驾照至今就没出现过撞车撞树撞路牙石这样的事。                                                                                刚才撞上的一刹那，她真以为自己就会这么死掉，那样的话，她有太多的不甘。                                                                                如果不是那个女人，她怎么会撞上车！                                                                                没想到那个女人竟然也在北京。                                                                                她的脑袋里嗡嗡作响。                                                                                袁颖揉揉太阳穴，她看了眼时间，那边是午夜，又忍不住打了个越洋电话，很久后才接通。                                                                                “喂，什么事？”男人的声音沙哑朦胧，但也透着几分不耐。                                                                                袁颖：“老公，我出车祸了。”                                                                                那边顿了下，才问：“没事吧？”                                                                                袁颖听不出他话里的紧张，估计就算她撞残了，他也不会关心分毫。                                                                                她咬着下唇：“没事，就是把别人的车给撞了。”                                                                                “下回开车小心点。没事的话，我先睡了。”                                                                                “老公，你十一月份回来？”                                                                                “不好说。”                                                                                袁颖：“那你继续睡吧。”                                                                                袁颖看着手机屏幕一直发呆，突然间屏幕上多了两滴水滴。                                                                                她抹了抹眼角，又把屏幕的水滴擦去，顺手划开屏幕，拨了林樾的号码。                                                                                “林樾，我出车祸了，你过来一趟。”然后又报了地址给他。                                                                                而林樾家。                                                                                刘文玉看他急匆匆换衣服出门，问道：“是不是小苏有什么事？”                                                                                “不是，袁颖的车撞了，我过去看看。”林樾原本对袁颖无感，可电话里听出她的声音里夹杂着委屈的哭腔，他一时又有些心软。                                                                                刘文玉有些紧张：“人有没有伤着？”                                                                                “没，就是车撞坏了，估摸着她被吓到了。”林樾已经换好了衣服，开始佩戴手表。                                                                                刘文玉叮嘱他：“小苏可能是第一次参加这样的派对，你带她去配套衣服，再给她做个发型，女孩子都爱美的。”                                                                                林樾手上的动作一顿，要不是母亲提醒，他还真忽略了。                                                                                “行，我马上给她打电话。”                                                                                林樾出门后，就打了苏韵的电话。                                                                                “在干嘛？”                                                                                “逛街啊。”苏韵已经给自己买了套干净的衣服换上，现在心情好了不少。                                                                                林樾笑说：“给我买礼物的？”                                                                                苏韵正在看一款晚礼服，是老款，打过折了还要18999，这是抢钱呢。                                                                                她回：“少臭美吧，我给自己置办行头呢。”                                                                                林樾喊她：“苏韵。”                                                                                “恩？啥事？”                                                                                “我两个小时后去找你，你先逛吧。”                                                                                苏韵：“你知道我在哪逛街的？”                                                                                “离你们医院最近的那家商场。”林樾的车已经出了小区，“我先开车，忙完后，给你电话。”                                                                                “好。”苏韵收起手机，指了指那套白色的礼服：“美女，这件礼服，给我找个165的号。”                                                                                “好的，稍等。”                                                                                苏韵买了那件白色的礼服，又去配了一双鞋子。                                                                                最后给林樾买了一副钻石袖扣。                                                                                一共花了她23089块钱，二十多分钟的时间，她就把卡里三分之二的钱都败掉了。                                                                                苏韵肉疼的看着裙子和鞋子，又想到之前淋雨时的狼狈不堪样，她上辈子一定是欠了林樾的。                                                                                苏韵到咖啡馆时，蒋慕承正在打电话。                                                                                她冲他浅笑一下，在他对面坐下。                                                                                蒋慕承结束通话后，问她：“都买好了？”                                                                                苏韵点头：“恩。准备给你侄女买什么礼物？”                                                                                蒋慕承淡淡一笑：“还没给孕妇买过礼物。”                                                                                苏韵：“这样啊，那就买育儿之类的书，很实用。”                                                                                “也好。”蒋慕承站起身，“走吧，先送你回去，我自己去书店买就行。”                                                                                他有些累了，想回去补个睡眠。                                                                                连着两天都没休息好，刚才喝了两杯咖啡，才勉强打起精神。                                                                                苏韵想到林樾还要来找她，遗憾的说：“林樾一会儿过来接我，我还是在这等他吧。”                                                                                “好，那我先回。”蒋慕承拿起手边已经烘干折好的伞，递给她：“这把伞的质量好一些。”                                                                                也不管苏韵要不要，蒋慕承把伞塞到她手里，利落的转身离开。                                                                                苏韵看着那把黑色的伞，一直花痴的笑。                                                                                一个多小时后林樾才到。                                                                                他看苏韵对着一把伞发怔，调侃她：“心上人送的？”                                                                                苏韵的脸发烫，但拒不承认：“大马路上捡的。”                                                                                林樾半眯着眼看她，“苏韵，你再去捡一把给我看看？上万块的定制伞，又是下雨天，傻子会扔到马路上？”                                                                                苏韵猛的抬头：“这么贵？”                                                                                “嗯哼。”林樾忽的来了兴致，眉毛一挑：“老实交代，谁送的。”                                                                                苏韵做贼心虚，不敢说是四哥，只好瞎编说：“我的伞坏了，路上遇到个人，是以前病人的家属，他就把伞借我了。既然这么贵，改天我得给人家还回去。”                                                                                林樾一时间也没什么兴趣了，问道：“我的生日礼物呢？”                                                                                “没有。”                                                                                林樾伸手：“赶紧的。”                                                                                苏韵哼了声，把袖扣丢到他面前，“不喜欢就还给我，我还能退掉。”                                                                                林樾直接把自己的那副袖扣拿下来，将新的戴上，“恩，不错，跟我的衬衫很配，今晚就戴它了。”                                                                                说着把自己那副收了起来。                                                                                林樾又瞅了眼她座位边上的手提袋：“买新裙子了？”                                                                                “恩，总不能穿着牛仔裤衬衫陪你去参加吧。”                                                                                “我觉得行，这叫有个性。”林樾看了眼那个牌子，他认不得。                                                                                林樾又瞥了眼另一个手提袋，有些潮湿，都浸透到手提袋的外面，应该是换下来的湿衣服。                                                                                冒着大雨走路来逛街买衣服，大概也只有她个愣头青会干这样的傻事。                                                                                他心里有股酸涩的东西在漫延。                                                                                林樾陪着苏韵吃了午饭，问她要不要去做头发，她拒绝了，说自己会化妆，也会打理头发。                                                                                林樾没再勉强，他知道她比他想象中做的还要好，还要用心。                                                                                到了医院的宿舍楼下，林樾把手提袋拿给她：“晚上我来接你。”                                                                                “好。拜拜。”苏韵冲他挥挥手，转身走向公寓楼。                                                                                等电梯时，她的手机响起，是苏柠柠。                                                                                “喂，姐，忙不？”苏柠柠的声音轻快愉悦。                                                                                “刚到宿舍楼下，你还在香港？”苏韵用肩膀和脸颊夹住手机，腾出一只手按电梯。                                                                                “NO！你猜我在哪儿？”                                                                                苏韵愣了下，开心道：“你在北京？”                                                                                “对啊对啊对啊，哈哈哈，是不是很惊喜。”                                                                                电梯的门已经打开，苏韵没进去，“你现在在哪？我去找你。”                                                                                苏柠柠报了个酒店的地址，“我有一整个下午的时间可以陪你HAPPY。”                                                                                苏韵跟苏柠柠说了几句后就匆匆挂上电话，大步朝门口走去，出了门口发现林樾的车还在，他正倚在车门上抽烟。                                                                                林樾回头，笑：“舍不得我？”                                                                                “一边去！”苏韵问他：“下午有没有事？”                                                                                “你要找我，我就没事。”林樾把烟蒂扔到垃圾桶。                                                                                “送我去个地方，xxx酒店。”                                                                                “大白天的去那干嘛？”林樾坏笑：“去还伞？”                                                                                苏韵：“”                                                                                她顺了顺气，“去找我妹妹。”                                                                                林樾一个激动，“苏柠柠？”                                                                                苏韵白他一眼，“我还有几个妹妹！”她拉开车门坐进去。                                                                                林樾也赶紧坐上车，“哎呀，她也早不说，我们应该去机场接她的。”他看了眼倒车镜，倒了把车，甩头开走。                                                                                出了医院后，林樾看到路对面的花店，问苏韵：“要不要买束花？”                                                                                苏韵凝眉：“买花干嘛？”                                                                                林樾很认真的表情：“粉丝见偶像，不是都要送花的吗？”                                                                                “土鳖！”苏韵转过头看向窗外，还是忍不住笑了出来。                                                                                到了酒店时，苏柠柠早就在路边等着，她现在的知名度还没那么高，戴着墨镜，也没人认得出。                                                                                林樾远远的就认出那道靓影。                                                                                和他每次见到的盛装打扮的她不同。                                                                                她今天穿的很休闲，扎一个马尾，即便是穿着衬衫牛仔裤，也遮盖不住她骨子里散发出来的那种野性美。                                                                                苏韵一下车，苏柠柠就奔跑过去，跟她来了个拥抱，还抱着她的脖子原地蹦了几下，“姐，想死我了。”                                                                                她们已经五个月没有见面。                                                                                两人腻歪了一阵子，苏柠柠松开苏韵，又摸摸她的脸，“姐，你又瘦了，是不是又没好好吃饭。”                                                                                “哪有瘦，别人都说我胖了呢。”                                                                                苏柠柠这才注意到苏韵身后还有个男人，那个男人用着意味不明的眼神在打量她。                                                                                苏柠柠下巴微扬：“姐，不介绍一下？”                                                                                苏韵回头，林樾也上前两步。                                                                                “这是林樾。”苏韵又对林樾说：“这是我妹妹，苏柠柠。”                                                                                林樾浅笑：“今天终于见到偶像了。”                                                                                苏柠柠的视线在苏韵和林樾之间来回穿梭，心想，能让她姐亲自带来见她的，那一定是关系匪浅。                                                                                她笑盈盈的伸手：“姐夫，你好。”                                                                                林樾：“”                                                                                郁闷的看着苏柠柠，谁是你姐夫啊！