好的男人，早该是别人的了。                                                                                苏韵陪着刘文玉聊到十二点半，最后刘文玉一直打着哈欠，说很久都没这么放松了，估计夜里能睡个安稳觉。                                                                                苏韵从住院部出来，又去便利店买了几个桶面，从中午到现在她都一直饿着肚子。                                                                                苏韵拎着桶面，走在分外安静的医院小路上，一丝落寞感顿生。                                                                                此刻，她莫名的想抽根烟。                                                                                就像在服务区，被烟呛着的感觉没什么不好，可以暂时忘掉很多情绪。                                                                                兜里的手机有微博消息推送的声音。                                                                                她以前从不不关注微博，可自从她一不小心得罪了蒋慕承，她还专门下载了微博APP，时刻关注着蒋慕承的风吹草动。                                                                                苏韵掏出手机点开，不是消息推送，是有人评论了她的微博。                                                                                她心里咯噔一下，因为之前微博下遭