停车熄火，周围很安静，不远处昏暗的路灯透过车玻璃映入车内，光线不足，车里还是一片黑暗。                                                                                傅明琰把椅背往后调节了下，整个人靠在椅背里，疲惫不堪。                                                                                而苏韵还像小学生一样，正襟端坐。                                                                                “我会想办法让你回到心内。”这是傅明琰今晚的第一句话。                                                                                “不用，我在急诊待着挺好。”苏韵本能的拒绝。                                                                                她两手紧紧攥着包带，局促紧张，她自己都不知道自己在紧张什么。                                                                                傅明琰眯着眼，“苏苏，这世上，除了爱情，我们还有很多事要做。如果你介意我，你回心内，我辞职。”                                                                                “不是因为你，在哪里都是为了救人，一样的。”前挡玻璃上树影婆娑，随风摆动，像一幅剪影画。                                                                                只可惜看得见，摸不到。