她这才清醒，原来不是梦。就是蒋慕承。这人，伤了还不老实歇着。                                                                                “四哥。这里隔音不好。”                                                                                蒋慕承：“我知道。我会注意。”他太低估了这里的隔音有多差，也高估了自己会有多隐忍。                                                                                苏韵再次提醒，“四哥，你注意点！”                                                                                蒋慕承还是那句：“我不傻。”                                                                                苏韵：“”                                                                                之后，她耳根都发烫。这个人，亲的那么小心翼翼。                                                                                “蒋慕承！”苏韵捶打他的肩膀。                                                                                大概在凌晨四点的时候，也不知道是隔壁邻居，还是楼下的，或者是楼上的邻居，愤怒的声音在空旷寂静的夜里尤为刺耳。                                                                                “这特么的都几点了呀！还让不让人睡觉了！没完没了是吧！