袁颖揉揉太阳穴，她看了眼时间，那边是午夜，又忍不住打了个越洋电话，很久后才接通。                                                                                “喂，什么事？”男人的声音沙哑朦胧，但也透着几分不耐。                                                                                袁颖：“老公，我出车祸了。”                                                                                那边顿了下，才问：“没事吧？”                                                                                袁颖听不出他话里的紧张，估计就算她撞残了，他也不会关心分毫。                                                                                她咬着下唇：“没事，就是把别人的车给撞了。”                                                                                “下回开车小心点。没事的话，我先睡了。”                                                                                “老公，你十一月份回来？”                                                                                “不好说。”                                                                                袁颖：“那你继续睡吧。”