苏韵：“”                                                                                彻底傻眼。                                                                                因为她之前打过电话给蒋慕承，就是那晚解释那条留言时。                                                                                万一，万一要是蒋慕承当时把她号码给存起来了，现在再告诉他一次，岂不是要穿帮？                                                                                怎么办？                                                                                蒋慕承微微蹙眉，要笑不笑：“不记得自己号码了？”                                                                                苏韵咬着下唇，不吱声。                                                                                蒋慕承：“不记得也没关系，我把我号码告诉你，你打一下。”                                                                                苏韵还是低头装死。                                                                                蒋慕承以着低沉又撩人的语调：“手机也没带？恩？”