Junxiu signed it and gave Angelababy: "Here you are, I should have written correctly, right?" I barely had time to write Chinese, and I almost forgot it." ”

She held Junxiu's signature with a happy smile and kept admiring it, especially the Chinese font written on it with a little cursive feeling, this font was just like a person who had used Chinese for a long time, she looked at Junxiu in surprise: "Wow.." Your Chinese is so good, I feel better than me, a Chinese/Chinese person, like some calligraphers. ”

After being praised by AB, Junxiu also laughed happily: "Hahaha.. Because when I was a child, I used to write Chinese, I always followed the character post, so my writing style became like this. ”

"Oh . . . It's that, no wonder Junxiu's predecessor's Chinese writing is so good. I knew that I used that thing when I was a kid when I was studying. Thank you, Junxiu senior, then I won't bother you to practice. Come, the food. ”

"Okay, go ahead. ”

After the two of them said a few words, 'A.B' happily left the instrument room with Junxiu's signature, and the words she said earlier made her suddenly feel that something was wrong at this time, and soon AB reacted, because the two didn't exchange numbers at all, so ah, the two still couldn't meet, so the previous sentence became a polite word in this instant.

However, it is no longer possible for A.B to go back to Junsu and ask for the number. Because it seemed strange to ask for a number suddenly, AB sighed and said, "Hey... I missed the best time to ask for Junso's number. ”

Anyway, AB felt that Junxiu in front of her at this time, even if the phone number he gave was from the agent, she thought it was good. At least there will be a 'Junxiu' stored on the phone. AB looked at Junxiu's autograph, and then sighed again: "Hey.. I can only wait for the next fate. After saying this, AB glanced in the direction of Junxiu's instrument room.

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That polite remark didn't distract Junxiu's mind, and when a man didn't have any thoughts about another woman, then she wouldn't cause any waves in her life. And today's encounter was just an accident, he didn't care, and presumably she wouldn't care. No one will always take this matter to heart, so their lives still have to go on.

AB left, but she didn't take the marker pen used for the signature, Junxiu took the pen and turned it twice, and then quickly took out the phone and called his agent: "When you come to the instrument room later, you bring a notebook and a pen." ”

Nowadays, most of his creations are made using computers, but after sitting in front of the electronic keyboard today, Junxiu suddenly inexplicably thought of using the most traditional way to record his creations with paper and pen.

While waiting for the agent, Junsu lies in a chair with her eyes closed, and her mind keeps thinking about the details of her relationship with Yui and Taeyeon.

Junsu and Taeyeon went to a lot of places with the show "I Knot", and during the "marriage" period, Junsu and Taeyeon Thailand spent their "honeymoon". But Junxiu and Yui don't have much experience of going out to play, the two are either at home or on the set, and they finally went to the United States last time, but the two haven't seen the city well, so Yui put into filming.

Every beautiful scene, every scene where they laughed, every romantic scene, all turned into beautiful notes and appeared in Junxiu's mind. But the 'beauty' is only short-lived, and the figures of the two in my mind are constantly exchanging, one moment is Thailand's Taeyeon who is in full bloom, and the other is Yui who is smiling so sweetly in New York.

After the two of them were in the same frame, it naturally evolved into worries, which remained in Junxiu's mind and lingered. Many times, I know that there are some things that I can't think about too much, but I can't control my mind to worry.

Do people like to mess up their own affairs so much? Junxiu pressed the keyboard twice, and he enjoyed the annoyance of the sound vibrating.

After a while, the agent came to the musical instrument room with his handsome appearance, as well as a notebook and pen: "You can eat first." After a while, the beef will not taste good when it is cold. "In the hot summer, the company is all with central air conditioning on, so the agent is also kind enough to remind Junxiu.

"Well, I'm eating while I record. By the way, you can go back first, you don't have to guard me in the company. I'll send Yui a message and ask her to pick me up when she gets home. ”

"Alright then, I'll go first. The agent said goodbye to Junxiu.

Junsu began to use pen and paper to record the melodies that appeared in his head.

Eat, arrange, play and try to feel. It's been a long time since Junsu has used this method to create, so Junsu starts to concentrate before he knows it, and he even forgets to send a message to Yui.

Time flies, Junxiu is still sitting in the instrument room and keeps revising the music this time, just when he holds the score in his hand that has become chaotic after the completion of the revision, Yui returns home, looking at the entrance There are no Junxiu shoes, and there is no light in the living room, which makes Yui frown dissatisfied.

After the modification was completed, Junxiu sat in front of the keyboard and began to play in full, Yui also returned to the bedroom, looking at the empty room, Yui really dialed Junxiu's phone dissatisfied, and after the phone was connected, she asked with the last bit of tenderness: "Oppa, where?"

"Oh, in the company's studio, Yui, listen to my latest song, don't hang it. Junsu put the phone next to the electronic keyboard, intending to make Yui the first listener for this song.

Soon the piece was finished by Junxiu's playing, and he immediately asked Yui, "How does the song feel?"

Listening to Junxiu say that she was creating in the company, this made Yui's heart finally let go, and she finally smiled on the other end of the phone and asked Junxiu: "Well, the song is very good, have you done it if you lost the words?"

"Of course there is a name, the song "Those Years". ”

"Those Years?"

"Well, although I haven't had time to fill in the words yet, I have already thought about the direction of the words. ”