蒋慕承没爱搭理这一茬，看看窗外,雨越下越大。                                                                                拿着纸巾擦擦她嘴角的蛋糕,把咖啡端到她嘴边，“光吃蛋糕,就不怕被噎着？”                                                                                苏韵余光看了他一瞬,低头小啄一口。                                                                                她又吃了口蛋糕,用力咽下去,“蒋慕承,我那么差劲，满身都是缺点,以后免不了的还会跟你不讲理,跟你闹,你真想好了要跟我在一起？”                                                                                蒋慕承没接话,伸手拽拽她的耳垂。                                                                                苏韵叹口气：“这一个月我几乎每天都在想,跟我在一起，你太吃亏了。然后我…”                                                                                她欲言又止。                                                                                蒋慕承的手指还在她的耳垂上轻轻摩挲着。                                                                                “苏韵，今晚咱们就开诚布公的谈一次，你不要把话憋在心里，有时我也忙，也烦，也累，真没心思去整天猜你在想什么，有时就算猜了也是十有八错，还会惹你更不高兴……但只要你跟我说了，不管谁的错，我都会主动去哄你…我很少承诺别人什么，可只要说出口的，我就一定兑现。”