蒋慕承把她抱在怀里，轻声问她：“想没想过要个什么样的婚礼？”                                                                                苏韵摇头，“还真没想过，只要你给的，我都喜欢。”                                                                                蒋慕承亲亲她的额头：“睡吧。”                                                                                苏韵躺在他怀里，许久也没入睡，有些激动，但现在又不能说，问他：“四哥，几点了现在？还有多久到二十五号？”                                                                                蒋慕承：“先睡，到了我喊你。”                                                                                苏韵：“好。”                                                                                大半个小时过去，还是睡不着，她声音很轻：“四哥，你睡了吗？”                                                                                蒋慕承：“睡了。”                                                                                苏韵咯咯咯的笑出来，“我不困啊。”                                                                                蒋慕承：“那我读书给你听。”