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        他们的脚步也越来越慢。                                                                                蒋慕承余光扫过她的脸庞,唤了她一声:“苏韵。”                                                                                “恩?”                                                                                “没事了。”                                                                                苏韵:“”                                                                                周围的空气又陷入沉默。                                                                                几分钟,蒋慕承再度开口。                                                                                “苏韵。”                                                                                “恩?”                                                                                “林樾和他前女友离开时,你怎么不走?”他以为她会走,可是她没有。                                                                                苏韵停下脚步。                                                                        
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