原来是他。                                                                                大概是刚才心情太糟糕，竟然连他的声音都没听出来。                                                                                苏韵把那把破伞干脆给收起来，她用胳膊挡在头顶，往汽车那边小跑着过去，跑到车边，拉开后座的门上去。                                                                                她浑身差不多都湿透了，也不好意思坐在这么贵的座椅上，她半蹲在前后座的空档处。                                                                                好在这车够宽敞，她蹲着也不感憋屈。                                                                                蒋慕承看她这个狼狈样，别过脸，无声失笑。                                                                                他又从储物盒里拿出几条毛巾，丢了一条给她，把剩下的两条叠好后放在座椅上，“坐吧。”                                                                                苏韵一遍擦着脸，拿眼觑了他一下，小心翼翼的移坐到座椅上。                                                                                这一刻，她的大脑清醒了，她在心里问自己，为什么他让她上车，她就乖乖听话上来了？                                                                                然