“你属狗的吗！”                                                                                苏韵欲要抬手打他，突然身体猛的向后撞去。                                                                                还不知道发生了什么，但耳边一直萦绕着碰的一声撞击声。                                                                                汽车也向前冲了几米。                                                                                苏韵本能的尖叫声淹没在大雨里。                                                                                等她缓过来时，脸色还是惨白，发现自己一直都在蒋慕承怀里，他两臂护着她的后背，两手掌捂着她的后脑勺。                                                                                蒋慕承坐好后，亲了亲她，安抚她受惊的情绪：“没事。汽车追尾被撞了下。”                                                                                苏韵眨了眨眼，可他们的车明明停在路边还打了双跳，怎么就能追尾？