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她是专门跟踪他。可还没来得及收回视线,蒋慕承忽然有感应似的侧脸看过来。                                                                                想离开已然来不及。                                                                                她朝着蒋慕承挥挥手,指指自己身上的衣服,又用两根手指比划成一个快跑的小人,告诉他,她要去跑步了。                                                                                她看到蒋慕承已经起身,跟对面的女人说了句,就离开餐桌。                                                                                蒋慕承疾步走出餐厅,没想到她还在原地没动,正看着他。                                                                                苏韵的手指微微蜷缩,这样的场面,总会让人尴尬,还会生出许多不愉快。                                                                                夜色里,他逆着光走向她,他沉稳有力的步伐像是走进她的心里,慢慢走近,苏韵发现他依旧面色如常,看不出喜怒,更没有一丝慌乱。                                                                                这个时候要是换做一般的男人,明明应该是在上海出差,结果晚上就被撞到跟一个女人在一家不起眼的餐厅吃饭,就算心里没鬼,也会有无力解释的紧张感吧。                                                                                然而他却没有。                                             
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