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臂,两手紧紧抱着树干,威胁到:“蒋慕承,你不放我下来,我就不松手。”                                                                                蒋慕承脸都黑了,“苏韵,松手!”                                                                                苏韵就是不听。                                                                                她不松手,蒋慕承就没法朝前走,两人对峙了好一会儿,谁都不让。                                                                                路过的人窃窃私语,看到苏韵攀着树干,有的人还笑出了声。                                                                                蒋慕承气的脸都黑了,最后松手,也不管她,径自向前走去。                                                                                苏韵吊在树干上,身体悬空,离地面还有段距离,她又不敢跳,看着蒋慕承倔强的背影,她哭笑不得:“诶,蒋慕承,你给我回来。”                                                                                蒋慕承充耳不闻,还是继续朝前走。                                                                                苏韵:“回来!”                                                                                看来他是成心不管她了,苏韵也没再指望他,低头看了眼地面,高是高了点,但也摔不死人,她眼睛一眯,松开手跳了下来。 
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