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                                                          苏韵站着没动,她都快三十的人了,合适吗?                                                                                蒋慕承回头看她,催促:“快点啊,一会儿脚会蹲麻。”                                                                                苏韵还是踌躇不决:“四哥,我马上就29。”                                                                                “怎么看也是十九。”                                                                                苏韵抿嘴,忍不住笑。                                                                                蒋慕承又催了她一遍,苏韵才走过去,真有点不好意坐骑在他脖子上,坐好后,蒋慕承握着她的两只手臂,慢慢站起来。                                                                                好在苏韵不重,蒋慕承也一直健身,没怎么费劲就站了起来,只是苏韵开始害怕,头皮发麻,两手不自觉的发抖,感觉自己马上就要摔下来。                                                                                真是老了,心境不再一样。                                                                                以前可是最喜欢这样被高高举起,现在没有了胆量不说,还会害羞,有路过的人看她,她就浑身不自在,耳根发烫。                                      
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