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                                         蒋慕承要笑不笑,“要不下载个切水果?”                                                                                苏韵在桌下踢了他两脚,竟敢嘲笑她智商低。                                                                                她平时哪有时间玩游戏,有时回宿舍,实在没事干,就用消消乐打发消遣时间,其实也不是真的感兴趣,就是闲下来会想些不该去想的。                                                                                蒋慕承把煮好的青菜和豆制品夹在盘子里冷着,余光瞄了眼手机,“这关通过后退出来吃饭。”                                                                                “你先吃。”苏韵还在低头玩。                                                                                “苏韵,别过分!”蒋慕承没法容忍吃饭都三心二意的行为,也就是苏韵,换作旁人,吃饭还玩手机,他早就发飙。                                                                                这时火锅店的门口,夏乔去而复返,她心底气不过,又不愿让苏韵以为她是落荒而逃,车开到半路又折了回来。                                                                                楼下没空位子,她们只好到楼上。                                                                                闺蜜见夏乔一直阴着脸,试探道:“我也不太饿,要不我们就等楼下的位置?”              
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