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                                     苏韵没有上车,却鬼使神差的走向那个男人。                                                                                男人闻声侧脸,眼神有疑惑,却没吱声。                                                                                苏韵指指他的烟,“能借我一支吗?”                                                                                男人微怔,最后还是把烟和打火机一并给了她。                                                                                电话里田甜问她:“你在跟谁说话?”                                                                                苏韵:“我在服务区,问别人借个东西。”                                                                                田甜也没再多问,然后说道:“苏苏,你等一下啊,我们微信群里又有蒋慕承的最新消息。”                                                                                苏韵已经点着了烟,也学着刚才男人抽烟的模样抽了一口,不会吐烟,差点被呛死。                                                                                一直咳嗽个不停。                                                                                男人微微蹙眉。                                      
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