她抬头看向窗外，车速太快，她都来不及欣赏窗外的景色，可她莫名的心情不错。                                                                                其实她自己都诧异，那个时候她怎么就走过去，怎么就有勇气问他借烟了？                                                                                就是当初大学时，她曾经那么喜欢一个人，也是那人先追的她，她始终都没有勇气去主动表白。                                                                                可今天呢？                                                                                她到底哪儿来的那么多勇气？                                                                                最终苏韵将今天的脑残行为归结于天太热，她穿的裙子不透气，那一刻大脑缺氧了。                                                                                包里又传来清脆的手机铃声，她把饮料放在手边的窗台上，打开包拿出手机，是表妹苏柠柠。                                                                                “喂，柠柠。”                                                                                “姐，你怎么今天就回了？不是说要在家多住两天的吗？”                                                                                苏韵回她：“主任昨