“……”                                                                                “姐，我就这么跟你说吧，我不会主动去找苏韵复合，但只要她回头，我就不会拒绝，我还没确定她会不会回头的情况下，不会跟任何一个女人相亲吃饭。”                                                                                姐姐被噎了半天，“你就这么…小四啊，你说我该说你什么好呢！”                                                                                司机已经把车开到路口，回别墅有两条路可走，司机现在拿不准自家老板今晚想走哪条，只能转脸用眼神询问。                                                                                蒋慕承指了指右边。                                                                                司机心神领会。                                                                                蒋慕承接着讲电话，“既然不知道说我什么，那就别说了，说了也是浪费口舌。”                                                                                姐姐除了叹气还是叹气，最后问他，“苏韵要是一直不回头，你还就不结婚，等她一辈子？”                                                                                蒋慕承看着窗外，因为阴雨天，天黑的早，才四点三刻，路灯就已经亮起，暗黄的灯光在小雨里更加模糊迷离，也比平时多了几分清冷。