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再吵也热闹呀。”不像她,逢年过节,只能去墓园陪陪父母说说话。                                                                                蒋慕承知道无意中的一句话又勾起了她伤心的过去,他抵着她的额头:“今年过年,我带着然然陪你们一起过,有然然在的地方,就不会冷清。”                                                                                “恩。”                                                                                这样的气氛好像也不太合适聊别的。                                                                                蒋慕承把她拥在怀里:“睡一会儿吧,到家我喊你。”                                                                                “好。”                                                                                睡的迷迷糊糊时,苏韵听到有人喊她,她困的睁不开眼,后来什么声音都没有,周围很安静。                                                                                苏韵再次睁开眼时,发现自己躺在柔软宽大的床上。                                                                                周围的一切都是陌生的,房间里因光线不足,有些暗,只有靠近沙发那边的壁灯亮着,柔和的灯光将房间晕染成温暖的橘色。                                                                                苏韵用力眨了眨眼,看清房间的布置后,意
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