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整个公园都安静了下来,就连肆意的秋风都绕道而行。                                                                                蒋慕承掰开她的手,转身将她拥在怀里,用风衣裹住她,他说:“苏韵,我原谅你了。”事已至此,他大概想明白是怎么一回事,她不想说,他就没再问。                                                                                和蒋慕承离开公园时,苏韵不自觉的又转头去找傅明琰,他双手抄兜,站在枫树下,美的宛若一幅画。                                                                                四目相对时,他冲她浅浅一笑,那笑里有心酸、落寞、更多的是欣慰。他希望她幸福,她一直都知道。                                                                                她也冲他笑笑,尽量不让眼泪流下来,随后又跟他挥挥手。                                                                                有生之年,她是何其有幸,生命里曾出现过这样温暖的男人。                                                                                但她的人生是不幸的。                                                                                她不怨不恨,如今,只想能拥有个安稳的生活,希望柠柠和舅舅都好。                                                                                别无他求。                                                                               
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