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                 他略有沉默,从表情可以看出,在犹豫挣扎。                                                                                最终还是一吐为快:“这几年我一直都想不通你怎么就能跟我分手,明明我做的不比傅明”                                                                                “不比任何人差,可你就是执意要分手。”说着,眼神里都是悲伤与无奈。                                                                                “刚刚就在楼下我突然想明白,你是觉得陪我出来,会给我丢脸。怕我朋友背后嘲笑我,所以你才跟我分手的,对吗?”                                                                                苏韵眯了眯眼,他怎么不去演戏呢,这样炉火纯青的演技用在她身上,太特么的浪费了。                                                                                沈凌看着苏韵的眼睛,然后沈凌又瞅了眼蒋慕承:“我舅舅也不是你印象里那种有钱就势利的人,他不会介意你穿着这套廉价衣服跟他坐在一起吃饭,别有心里压力。”                                                                                于是,世界都安静下来了。                                                                                苏韵感觉头皮发麻,指尖都开始冒凉气,原本她还要跟蒋慕承解释一下,她跟沈凌只是朋友,这下就是有十张嘴都说不清楚。                                                                                夏乔惊的目瞪口呆,这是舅舅和外甥同
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