A day later, in the evening, Ji Qianyu stood in front of the blues bar. This seemed to be the first time she had stepped into the door of the blues as a guest, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel a burst of freshness when she looked at this familiar place.

In fact, it has not been long since her short one-month part-time job in the blues, and it is exactly the same as the time when she met Fu Yufeng. There have been a lot of changes in her body in the past three months, but the blues are still here as always, with the soft dark light and long, soothing music that she is familiar with.

But of course, there are still changes, such as the removal of the original piano table and its replacement by a clean-eyed DJ with lingering and elegant old-fashioned discs, and from time to time a bold girl comes forward to talk to her, blushing and drinking to hide her embarrassment. And the piano and the pianist who no longer appeared, she could see it when she went back at night, and maybe she could still play wildly on the piano, and then go to ask the piano player for a very unreasonable and sweet goodnight kiss.

Ji Qianyu's eyes moved slightly, his gaze gently fell on the position where the piano had been placed, and he didn't pay attention to the faint but sincere smile on his face. The person walking beside her noticed the change in her feelings, followed her line of sight, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?" ”

The memory was suddenly interrupted, Ji Qianyu frowned, and the faint smile on his lips quickly disappeared like melting ice and snow. She retracted her gaze, put down a sentence coldly, and then ignored the reactions of the people around her, and walked forward on her own.

"Things that have nothing to do with you, don't be so curious."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Jiang Luchen's face, who was left alone by her, and he stood in place in embarrassment, unable to advance or retreat, and after a pause of two seconds, he pulled his foot to catch up with her, his face was slightly gloomy: "Ji Qianyu, I shouldn't have offended you, right?" It's just that I liked you, I didn't have the ability to catch up, you don't like me, forget it, why bother me everywhere? Be a man and leave a line to see each other in the future, isn't it? ”

"I don't have that time to trouble you, classmate Jiang, if you keep minding, it's better to stay away from me in the future to avoid suspicion." Ji Qianyu spoke indifferently, with a thin gap between his eyebrows and eyes, "I hope you didn't arrange me behind your back with all your friends, if you really don't, then I'll say thank you to you." ”

Her guess came very suddenly, and she seemed clueless, but Jiang Luchen suddenly froze, and a little surprise and wolf flashed in her eyes.

He did lose face after being rejected by Ji Qianyu in person, and he was so disdained by others, and many friends also complained about him. He enjoyed all the excuses his friends and girls gave him, and acquiesced in the many malicious speculations they spread about Ji Qianyu. But although these things are also open secrets in school, Ji Qianyu doesn't come to school often, and he doesn't have any friends, so he shouldn't know, right?

But she said so calmly and firmly...... Seems to really know something. Jiang Luchen glanced at Ji Qianyu in front of him several times, and wanted to deny it, but there was a ghost in his heart, but in the end he didn't speak, and walked silently all the way to the box set by Yao Yuling.

Of course, Yao Yuling doesn't have the ability to do the blues, but it is more than enough to open a box for a birthday party. When Ji Qianyu came, Jiang Luchen stood up amid the commotion and volunteered to go downstairs to pick her up. The voices of the young men and women in the box were boiling in the sky, and he hesitated a little in Yao Yuling's fixed gaze, but still pushed the door open and walked out in front of her.

Yao Yuling likes him obviously, of course he knows it. But there has never been a reason for this kind of thing, he admitted that Yao Yuling's conditions were good, but he still moved his heart for the cold beauty Ji Qianyu, which was also helpless. His family background is good, and there are few things he can't get, although he has been rejected by Ji Qianyu in public, deep down he is still not dead.

But now I can't talk about it, but I really regret my extra move. Ji Qianyu was too cold to him, and he didn't have the slightest intention of indulging in it, he rushed out to pick her up, but he didn't leave anything good. The two walked silently all the way up to the second floor, and suddenly met a person at the top of the stairs.

Jiang Luchen didn't pay much attention to this kind of detail, but he was quickly stunned to find that Ji Qianyu had stopped.

Standing face to face with them was a handsome young man, dressed from head to toe in a low-key and luxurious brand, quietly showing his taste and status. He looked at Ji Qianyu, obviously knowing each other before, and asked very familiarly.

"Why are you here?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I seem to know, class reunion?" ”

"Birthday party. But the same can be said. Ji Qianyu replied, his tone was not warm, but the familiarity outside the words was really not difficult to feel. After a few brief pleasantries, the young man smiled at her.

"Remember to find me if you have something, everything that happens here can be settled for you." He said, patted Ji Qianyu on the shoulder, and went downstairs around them.

Jiang Luchen's eyes followed the direction where the man disappeared for a while, then turned his face to look at Ji Qianyu, almost without hesitation, and asked with a face: "Ji Qianyu, who is that?" It's yours...... Is it? ”

Rushed to check the household registration? Ji Qianyu glanced at him with a slightly cold expression, didn't answer, left him behind, took a few steps forward, and held the doorknob of the box. Jiang Luchen stood in place, his eyes fluttering uncontrollably.

The man. No matter how you look at it, it's a typical Xiaokai with a wealthy family. Ji Qianyu was cold to him to the end, but he was kind to him, and it was really the same as what Yao Yuling said, Ji Qianyu rejected him, but because Ji Qianyu was used to clinging to others and looked down on him as a student?

As if something had finally come to a conclusion, and with all his mind, Jiang Luchen followed with a step, his fingers slowly clenched into a fist in his palm.

Chu Ming naturally didn't know that he was just a passerby, and after saying a few words to Ji Qianyu, he was made up like this by the human brain. But even if you know, you will definitely only smile and sigh in this world where intellectual retardation is rampant. And then skillfully throw this kind of person aside.

Ji Qianyu didn't have the ability of Chu Ming, so she couldn't get rid of Jiang Luchen's completely ignorant stalking, which made her quite unhappy. She pushed open the door of the box, her eyes quickly swept over the people in the box, Du Ruoxiao held Yao Yuling's arm, and the two sat in the middle of the sofa affectionately, and when they saw her come in, the corners of their lips were curved.

A miscellaneous meal was laid out on the coffee table, and a huge fruit cake was placed in the center. With piles of bottles scattered around the edges, it looks like an absolutely indulgent night.

No wonder he insisted on inviting her to come too. Ji Qianyu smiled lightly, the people sitting in this box are basically the people of various departments of the Academy of Fine Arts. Yao Yuling, the flower of the oil painting department, has the face to bring them together, although she is usually very cold, most people also know her.

Of course, because of the understanding, it is more cold and disliked, which is reasonable and logically unproblematic. Ji Qianyu retracted her gaze, her feud with Yao Yuling was also recognized on campus, so she didn't pretend to be warm, she just nodded at her as a greeting, and went straight to the corner of the sofa and sat down. Yao Yuling and Du Ruoxiao beside her paused in unison, and looked at her side a little strangely.

What's going on next to it? Ji Qianyu raised his eyebrows and glanced to the side. The position she chose, she didn't know the people on the left and right before, all of them looked relatively cold, and they didn't match the painting style of the box, but it looked more pleasing to the eye than those who were smiling and smiling.

Next to her sat the boy with his head down, his hands over his lips, yawning lazily, sitting casually with his phone in his hand, casually playing a game. Ji Qianyu's gaze fell on the screen for a while, took an orange from the coffee table, and peeled it off slowly.

"Can you use the game plug-in on your phone? Won't it be unstable. She said lightly.

"Usually it's not very reliable, but I wrote it myself, no problem." The boy replied firmly, pausing for two seconds before suddenly looking up from the game and glancing at her.

Ji Qianyuyun glanced at him lightly: "First time we met, what do you call it?" ”

"Zheng Yang, Department of Visual Design." Zheng Yang snorted meaninglessly, and neatly reported to his home. Ji Qianyu smiled, nodded at him, and stuffed the peeled orange petals into his mouth.

"I won't introduce it." She said, "Anyway, you know, Lei Feng." ”

From the moment she said the word plug-in, Zheng Yang knew that she recognized her identity. But this really made him very curious, Zheng Yang recalled it, and still shook his head.

"I still haven't remembered where you recognized, I didn't speak just now, did I?"

"A would-be painter's outstanding personal qualities for visual construction." In the strange glances of the other people in the box from time to time, Ji Qianyu calmly raised his glass, and said lightly, "Of course, there is another small reason that you and your father look quite alike." ”

The first time she saw Zheng Yang, her heart suddenly brightened. Du Ruoxiao was holding the hand of the secretary of the city hall, looking at the age of the man, if he had a child, he should probably be so old as Zheng Yang.

"I took a picture of your father's foster lover and traded it, but you helped me in turn, why?"

Almost no one guessed that Young Master Zheng, who had always been erratic, and Ji Meiren, who was indifferent and arrogant, actually had a good conversation. Under everyone's surprised gaze, Zheng Yang put the cup to his lips and smiled faintly.

"Taking pictures helped me." He said, leaning back lazily towards the back of the couch and touching his chin.

"As an appreciation and reward for smart people, I decided to say one more word to you."

"Don't eat indiscriminately tonight." He said lightly, leaning back on the couch and closing his eyes.