林樾故作轻松，一脸的不正经：“谈谈四哥到底是不是禁欲系，还有，看到什么样的女人才会有冲动。”然后冲苏韵挑眉：“走啊，一起。”                                                                                “滚！”                                                                                *                                                                                晚上八点钟，苏韵和林樾到了会所。                                                                                林樾走在前面，苏韵紧跟其后。                                                                                快到包间门口时，忽的林樾停下回头，苏韵差点撞到他背上，她拧眉看着林樾，很不满：“停下来也吱一声啊。”                                                                                林樾笑：“如果我是四哥，你肯定愿意撞上去。”                                                                                苏韵张张嘴，却无力反驳，她没用腮红，可现在脸颊粉若桃花。                                                                                被看穿心思后的羞耻感无所遁形。