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！                                                                                        接下来的几天,苏韵忙的脚不沾地，不仅她忙，科室里也是兵荒马乱,没想到会这样凑巧，竟然同时住进来几位领导,其中还有个大领导,也是心脏方面的问题。                                                                                因为忙碌，苏韵也无暇顾及跟蒋慕承的那点小矛盾,不过蒋慕承倒是表现的挺积极，每天还不到下班时间就过来接她，还把他跟夏乔见面的事及时汇报给她，说以后不会再见面。                                                                                苏韵心里稍稍舒坦了些，但依然是对他不冷不热，爱理不理的。                                                                                一直到周五晚上,苏韵才得闲喘口气,有台手术晚上七点半才结束，蒋慕承晚上临时有个视频会,九点钟才结束过来接她。                                                                                坐上车,蒋慕承给她系好安全带,问她：“想吃什么？”                                                                                苏韵直视前方,面无表情的回他：“吃过了。”                                                                                蒋慕承望了望她,试探问道：“要不要逛街？我陪你。”                                                                                苏韵摇头：“有点累。”                                                                                蒋慕承什么都依着她，“那我们现在就回去,你早点休息。”                                                                                一路上两人都没再说话,车里很静,但不压抑,蒋慕承专心开车,苏韵则偏头看向车窗外，这种生活有点像老夫老妻。                                                                                蒋慕承开车时，想牵苏韵的手，苏韵拿过去，不给他牵。                                                                                蒋慕承很确定，她在生气。又不知道要怎么哄。                                                                                回到别墅后，蒋慕承又让保姆做了宵夜，苏韵晚上吃过饭，这阵子还不饿，就坐在桌边陪着他吃。                                                                                蒋慕承吃饭时很少说话，苏韵支着头看他吃的津津有味，蒋慕承舀了一个墨鱼丸送到她嘴边：“吃一个，味道不错。”                                                                                墨鱼丸已经碰到她的唇，但苏韵把脖子往后缩了缩，嫌弃道：“不吃。”                                                                                蒋慕承无奈，哄着她，“吃一口，剩下给我。”                                                                                苏韵不张口，不吃。                                                                                蒋慕承只好自己把鱼丸吃了。                                                                                保姆端来一杯温牛奶给她：“苏小姐，牛奶里加了洋甘菊，要是不喜欢，我再给您热一杯纯牛奶。”                                                                                “不用，谢谢。”苏韵闻到了一缕淡淡的清香味，尝了一口，味道挺特别，她是第一次喝加了洋甘菊的牛奶。                                                                                记得小时候，舅舅也喜欢在睡前给她和柠柠热一杯牛奶。                                                                                那时经济条件不允许，舅舅的工资除了家庭最基本的开支和给舅妈看病外，已经所剩无几，每天就订一袋鲜牛奶，她和柠柠一人半杯。                                                                                柠柠总要把杯里的牛奶再倒一点给她，说姐姐身体高，要多喝一点。                                                                                其实，柠柠也馋，也想多喝一点。但都让着她。                                                                                柠柠总是很懂事，像姐姐一样照顾她。                                                                                她以为上帝会很会给她和柠柠一个安稳的生活，但没有。                                                                                柠柠为她受了太多委屈。                                                                                “这几天上班还适应吧？”蒋慕承突然抬头问她。                                                                                苏韵回神，点头：“还行。”                                                                                蒋慕承‘嗯’了一声，又叮嘱她：“以后尽量跟傅明琰保持距离，医院人多眼杂，袁颖又不是个善茬，没必要给自己惹些解释不清的麻烦。”                                                                                苏韵默默瞅他一眼，知道他那天晚上看到了傅明琰，心里肯定不爽，现在开始冠冕堂皇的给她上教育课。                                                                                没听到她的声音，蒋慕承抬眸，“听到没？”                                                                                苏韵翻白眼：“没听到。”                                                                                蒋慕承不悦的看她两眼，又低头继续吃饭，明知她是有意气他，心里还是膈应得慌，一时间没有了食欲，他搁下筷子，一言不发的盯着她。                                                                                苏韵跟没事人一样，眼睛在餐厅到处乱看，就是不爱搭理他。                                                                                蒋慕承拿湿毛巾擦擦嘴角：“苏韵，我看你就欠收拾！”一语双关。                                                                                苏韵剜了他一眼，没吱声，开始漫不经心的喝牛奶，蒋慕承起身，从她手里夺过杯子，喝了口牛奶。                                                                                苏韵仰头，声讨的话还没出口，蒋慕承抬起她的下巴，堵上她的嘴，他把牛奶都喂在她嘴里。                                                                                喝进嘴里的牛奶被迫咽下，流出嘴角的，蒋慕承全部亲下去，一副意犹未尽的表情。                                                                                苏韵使劲捶打他，“蒋慕承，你真恶心！”                                                                                他说：“再恶心，你也睡过了。”说完又轻轻咬了下，松开后威胁她：“看我晚上怎么收拾你。”                                                                                苏韵狠狠瞪了他一眼。他就会这样。                                                                                吃过饭，苏韵就去楼上洗澡睡觉，蒋慕承去了书房。                                                                                苏韵洗过澡后躺在床上怎么都睡不着，明明挺累的，但大脑很亢奋。                                                                                她辗转反侧，在床上翻来覆去，就像条小煎鱼，正面煎，反面煎，都已经快熟透，可还是没有丁点的困意。                                                                                索性爬坐起来，拉开床头柜的抽屉，里面花花绿绿的，竟然全部都是TT，第一次过来时，他专程去药店买了，没想到买了这么多。                                                                                她数了一下，二十九盒，再加上一盒上回拆开的，一共三十盒，他这是要去摆摊吗？                                                                                苏韵为了转移注意力，不让自己去想以前，她开始玩这些花花绿绿的盒子，像堆积木那样。后来，有些心不在焉。                                                                                十点半时，蒋慕承才处理完工作邮件，关掉书房的灯，他又去露台上抽了跟烟，刚摁灭烟蒂，手机响起。                                                                                来电人是夏乔。                                                                                蒋慕承没有丝毫犹豫就按断。                                                                                夏乔的信息进来：【大哥，赶紧接，再不接苏韵就真出事了！】                                                                                事关苏韵，蒋慕承便什么原则都没了，就算之前答应过苏韵不再跟夏乔联系，这会儿也早就抛到了九霄云外。                                                                                电话又响起，蒋慕承直接划开接听键。                                                                                夏乔开门见山问道：“四哥，苏韵是不是以前在上海待过？”                                                                                蒋慕承：“恩。”                                                                                夏乔问：“她的过去你知道多少？”                                                                                蒋慕承也没隐瞒：“全部都知道，除了一些细节。”                                                                                夏乔：“既然这样，那我就能直接告诉你，要是你不知道她的过往，我都不知道要怎么跟你说。那天晚上看到她时，就感觉挺熟悉，可一时没想起来。这几天一直整理案情，就会不自觉想到她，回来后我又细想了下，我认识她。”                                                                                不知为何，蒋慕承直觉不好，紧张问道：“你认识她？”                                                                                “对，我以前陪我前夫参加一个饭局，她也在，她是跟一个五十多岁的男人去的，听说那段时间，她经常陪不同的男人但好像不是她自愿的，应该是被谁给逼的。那天饭局结束后我们又去了会所，在会所包间，那么多男人灌她酒，还被还被一个醉酒男人打了而且反正挺让人心疼的。我看到的就只有一次，我没看到的呢？反正听我前夫说，苏韵那段时间挺惨的”                                                                                蒋慕承拿着手机的那只手轻颤了下，姜特助给他的那份调查里，竟没有这个细节，他问：“你确定你没认错人？苏韵那天见到你，一点特别的反应都没有。”                                                                                “我不会认错。她没认出我也很正常，我当时长发，还化妆。那晚她穿着性感暴露，看得出她一直很紧张，有点无所适从，而且被那么多人盯着开玩笑，她哪有心思看桌上其他女人。后来在酒吧，她有点被打懵了，我看不下去，还把她拉扯了一把过来，可我前夫让我别掺和，说是打人的是袁家大少爷，也就是袁颖的堂弟。”                                                                                停顿了下，夏乔的声音很低，夹杂着无奈：“他们不仅打了人，还拍了照片，当时我还纳闷为什么要拍照，现在才觉得不对劲。四哥，我们这案子就跟袁家有关，这照片迟早有曝出来的那天，你想想怎么办吧。”                                                                                蒋慕承感到心口钝钝的发疼，“你现在就来我家！”                                                                                “为什么呀？”                                                                                “把你知道的所有细节，全部说给我。”                                                                                夏乔打了个哈欠，“我困了，明天呗，去你家多不合适，被苏韵知道，还以为我去宣誓主权的呢。”                                                                                “夏乔，别让我说第二遍！”                                                                                “你就是说三遍我也不会过去！我也有原则有骨气的好不好？怎么能任你召之即来挥之即去！再说，我现在在天津，赶到你那里要两三个小时，我脑子又没坏！”                                                                                那一刻，他爆发了，他鲜少动怒，只有苏韵的事，一而再的让他失控。                                                                                他突然发飙：“夏乔，你特妈的再给我叽叽歪歪，你就滚的远远的！三个小时后我要是还没看到你，后果自负！”                                                                                蒋慕承挂上电话后，心口压制不住的起伏，五年前，他不知道的，她到底还经历过什么。谁逼迫她的？她又怎么会乖乖听话？                                                                                是因为苏世凯的案子吗？                                                                                还是另有隐情？                                                                                蒋慕承又在露台上抽了几支烟，心里的疼痛感才稍微释放了一点。                                                                                怕影响苏韵休息，蒋慕承在楼下的浴室冲过澡后才回到卧室，卧室里只有床头灯亮着。                                                                                蒋慕承走到床边，苏韵眼睛紧紧眯着，眉心微蹙，他知道她在装睡，用指腹轻轻摊开她的眉心，她开始呼吸不稳，他用手指轻轻描绘着她的五官，也没拆穿她假寐。                                                                                苏韵感觉心跳越来越快，她一直都没睡着，现在装睡，就是不想跟他在床上有多亲热。                                                                                这几天他一直挺照顾她的心情，她不高兴，他就没有进一步的动作。                                                                                苏韵突然感觉到他温热的气息喷在她的脸上，然后感觉到他用把双手垫在她后脑勺下面。                                                                                这种感觉很美妙，就好像被他捧在手心里，莫名的安心。她虽然看不见他，但能感觉出他在盯着她看。                                                                                蒋慕承把她的头捧在手掌心，俯在她身体上方，一直静静盯着她看，像在欣赏一件稀世珍宝，怎么都看不够。                                                                                他怎么就没有早五年遇到她？                                                                                如果遇到了，她就不会遭遇那些不幸，她就不会做那些噩梦。                                                                                今晚夏乔所说的每个字都像像一刀刀划在他身上，他捧在手心里的女人，却被那些人那般对待                                                                                他眯了眯眼，不敢再去想。                                                                                他突然想起，她说，四哥，我要是早点遇到你多好。                                                                                他还想起，那晚，她泪流满面。                                                                                她受了那么大委屈，没人护着她。                                                                                所以，在柠柠没法演戏时，她能提出那样的条件。所以，她有时无所谓自己，做着与她性格其实不符的一些事情。                                                                                聊骚。                                                                                甚至在不认识她时，她看上去的轻浮。                                                                                也许，那是她潜意识里在保护自己。                                                                                用她自己最后的一点尊严，去保护自己。                                                                                蒋慕承知道苏韵现在是困意全无，他松开她，走到落地窗前的钢琴前坐下，钢琴是今天才搬进卧室的。                                                                                掀开琴盖，他也不知道她喜欢什么曲子，在脑海里回忆了下谱子，就弹了首小星星变奏曲，四岁之后他就没再弹过这首曲子，这都多少年了？                                                                                苏韵听着简单熟悉的音律，她的心头像有清泉淌过，沁人心脾。他弹了首最简单的曲子，把她当成小孩来哄。                                                                                女人的心都是柔软的，也最容易被感动，苏韵也不例外。                                                                                她睁开眼睛，看向落地窗前，蒋慕承穿着浅灰的家居服，笔挺的坐在黑色三角钢琴前，修长的十指在黑白键盘上跃动，弹奏着孩子都会弹的钢琴曲。                                                                                此刻的他卸去了所有的防备，褪去了白天的冷峻淡漠。                                                                                窗帘全部打开，银色的月光一泻而下，勾勒出他柔和俊逸的侧脸。                                                                                苏韵有片刻的出神，她笃定，这将是她这辈子看过的最美的风景。她爬坐起来，掀开被子下床。                                                                                蒋慕承听到动静，余光也瞄到她正朝这边走过来，他没有停下弹奏，也没有侧脸看她。                                                                                苏韵从身后环住他的脖子，把脸埋在他的脖子里，嗅着他的气息，蒋慕承停下弹奏，伸手将她带到腿间坐着，问她：“跟我一起弹？”                                                                                苏韵摇头：“我不会。”                                                                                她没有什么特长，也羡慕过班级那些可以弹琴可以跳舞的女孩，但她没有父母，舅舅的负担又重，她从来没有表现出她喜欢弹琴。                                                                                蒋慕承拿着她的手放在琴键上，“我教你。”                                                                                接下来的时间，蒋慕承教她弹了什么，她一点印象都没有，心里脑海里全部被他这个人占满，再也装不下其他。                                                                                她是何其有幸，遇到他，爱上他，而他也正好爱着她。                                                                                突然她肩膀不由瑟缩了下，蒋慕承贴着她的耳朵，“又走神？想什么呢？”                                                                                苏韵整个人向后倾，靠在他怀里，她转头，仰脸看着他，说：“想你。”                                                                                蒋慕承微怔，随即低头吻上她，将她抱在钢琴上坐着，她条件反射的搂住他，“不会坐坏吗？”                                                                                蒋慕承歪曲她话里的意思，意味深长道：“做坏？你需求得有多大！”                                                                                苏韵后知后觉才反应过来他话里的意思，又羞又恼。                                                                                蒋慕承与她抵着额头，轻声说：“苏韵，对不起。”他出现的太迟了。                                                                                苏韵以为他还是为那晚的事道歉，也没多心。                                                                                蒋慕承什么都没做，只是抱着她，用尽全部力气。他不知道该怎么排遣心里的难过，她那时，承受了多少？又是怎么捱过去的？                                                                                “四哥？”                                                                                “嗯？”                                                                                苏韵发觉他今晚状态不对，情绪低落。“是不是公司遇到什么事儿了？”她一时忘了跟他的不愉快，只想着他能高兴一些。                                                                                蒋慕承：“没什么。之前对不起，把你惹不高兴了。”                                                                                苏韵：“原谅你，我大人不记小人过。”                                                                                看着她那嘚瑟样，蒋慕承拿了一盒过来，抽出一个放在她手里，“你的工作，做好。”                                                                                苏韵不愿意，其实是有点不好意思，蒋慕承手把手的教她，苏韵的耳朵一直红到耳根，还好月色下，他看的不是太清楚。                                                                                苏韵感受了今晚不一样的蒋慕承，没有丝毫温柔可言。                                                                                蒋慕承低头吻了吻她的唇角：“苏韵，我爱你。”