蒋慕承伸手轻轻柔柔她的发顶，说：“走吧。”                                                                                苏韵点头，跟在他的身后。                                                                                一路上谁都没再说话。                                                                                马上就要到宿舍，苏韵抓住最后的一点时间。                                                                                她停下来，看着他，屏住呼吸，问：“四哥，我还不知道你名字呢。”                                                                                蒋慕承若有所思的看着她，似笑非笑，声音也柔和了几分：“真想知道？”                                                                                苏韵点头，表情无比诚恳。                                                                                须臾片刻，蒋慕承笑，说：“还是不要知道了，怕吓到你。”                                                                                苏韵：“很难听吗？”                                                                                蒋慕承还是笑。