“林樾。”苏韵轻声喊他。                                                                                林樾抬头：“有事？”                                                                                苏韵：“那我们要怎么办？”                                                                                林樾笑：“还能怎么办？嫁给我呗。”                                                                                苏韵：“”                                                                                林樾放下刀叉，又擦擦手。                                                                                “先假装做我两个月的女朋友，等过段时间我随便找个女人‘劈腿’，还你自由。到时候我妈不仅不会怪你，还会加倍对你好，觉得她混蛋儿子辜负了你这么个好女孩。”                                                                                苏韵望着他，内心说不出的感激、愧疚还有不安。                                                                                林樾又重新拿起刀叉，下巴对着她的果盘扬了扬：“赶紧吃吧。”                                                                                从餐厅出来时，已经十点半。