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是个正常人。                                                                                她感觉她是人格分裂的,却要假装自己很正常。                                                                                蒋慕承拉扯过被子,给她盖好,像是对她说,又像是对自己说:“以后会好的。”                                                                                苏韵嗯了一声,也许吧,以后会好的,她心里的病,也会一起被他医好。她趴在他怀里,刚才消耗了大量的体力和眼泪,迷迷糊糊的,没一会儿就睡着了。                                                                                蒋慕承伸手拿了个抱枕,放在她脸上垫着,将被子又朝上来了一下,给她盖好,她睡的很香。                                                                                他的手指轻轻划过她的脸颊。                                                                                待她熟睡,蒋慕承将她轻轻抱起平放在床上,自己去浴室简单冲了个热水澡。                                                                                蒋慕承忙完后,头脑很清醒,困意全无,看了眼时间,已经是凌晨三点。他来到露台,整座城市已经沉睡,别墅区安静的偶尔有几声谁家的狗叫声,听着也不烦人。                                                                                他摸出手机,拨了林樾的号码。                                                       
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