PS: Don't write emotional dramas! Don't write emotional dramas! The penultimate chapter of the emotional drama!

When I finish writing this paragraph, I can be considered satisfied... In the future, I don't dare to write emotional dramas, readers, don't panic and abandon it...

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Early this morning, Banxia woke up early as usual. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Instead of getting up to wash up, she grabbed her phone from the bedside table and waited quietly with both hands.

These days, she has long been used to starting her day with a good morning from Hengtong, spending the day in text messages...

The room was quiet, and the hour and minute hands of the alarm clock were turning.

Soon, it was time for the point.

Banxia was slightly contemplative, her eyes flashing with anticipation.

But as time passed, the heartbeat in my ears became heavier and clearer.

However, the mobile phone in the palm of my hand is always silent...

"Nope."

"Nope!"

Habits and subtleties are the most terrifying and difficult to change.

Banxia's heart palpitations, panic...

It wasn't until a long time later that I woke up, hurriedly freshened up, and then went out to work.

This morning was off to a very bad start for Banxia, and it gave her an inexplicable sense of fear.

In another place, in the capital, Jue Tong woke up on time, took out his mobile phone and prepared to edit the information, but stopped after the information was edited.

He decided not to send this news today, and was ready to surprise Banxia.

I got up, went for a morning jog on campus after leaving the house, it had just snowed, and it was time for the holidays, so there was a sense of emptiness in the school.

In the vast white expanse, there are three or two buildings standing from time to time.

From the perspective of Chinese aesthetics, a few lines of poetry could not be more appropriate:

'Fishing alone in the cold river and snow'

'The Lonely Boat'

'A Thousand Mountains and Birds Fly'...

A large area of blank space, or the world is empty, only wonderful!

When he returned, he brought two breakfasts with him at a nearby cafeteria.

'Knock knock...'

Knock on Kyomo's door.

"It's time for breakfast!"

shouted a sentence, but there was no response for a long time, only faintly heard a murmuring sound coming from the room.

"Gotta get up!"

Jutong shrugged: "Then the breakfast will be on the table for you, I won't wait for you." ”

"I'll go to Hengxin Group later, and I'll come back to pick you up after I'm done..."

No, as soon as his words fell, there was a rush in the room, and soon, I saw Jingmo with a chicken nest on his head, stumbling and rushing out.

"Kiri... Brother Tong. ”

"I'll go with you, too!"

Jue Tong looked at Jingmo and showed some surprise: "Okay, then you can hurry up!" ”

At about eight o'clock, the car drove out of the garage.

I made a phone call with Mr. Chen of Hengxin Group in advance, and the other party was waiting in the hall early.

Seeing Bai Jingtong and the two of them from a distance, they greeted them, and the smile on Fa Fu's fat face became a little thicker.

"Designer Bai, you are here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Mr. Chen, you are too polite, you have helped a lot this time."

"Designer Bai, please come here, the effect of your ring is so perfect, it shocked the designers and fashion directors of our group!"

"When you have time, you must come to our group to give a few lessons to the designers!"

"You've got it..."

As we exchanged pleasantries, we were ushered into a small conference room.

Jue Tong didn't notice that in the gap he didn't notice, Jing Mo and Mr. Chen's eyes also had a brief exchange.

There were not many people in the conference room, it was the master and a few young designers from several groups.

As soon as Jue Tong entered, the eyes of several people in the room lit up when they looked at him.

"Designer Bai, this is your ring, look at it!"

Mr. Chen took an ink-colored box and handed it to Jutong with both hands.

Jue Tong nodded, took it, and opened the box.

All eyes were on the box.

The bronze setting embodies the texture and elements of the Louvre, which represents the classical, and the light and transparent glass pyramid on the ring represents modernity.

There is light sprinkled and refracted in the pyramid, and the trajectory of the light seems to be able to be seen and touched, making the whole pyramid bright and transparent, and the folds are shining...

The beauty of this ring is not stunning at first sight, but the touch after the change of light and shadow!

It is like the glass pyramid that is being built in the city of Paris, which is tens of meters high, and will float in the river of time...

Even the dove didn't know that there was an untraceable Arabic numeral 01 at the bottom of the ring, which was a string of numbers.

In the future, he made each of his works into rings in this form, and each ring was given to Banxia by him.

From the numbering together, a whole series, once published in a magazine interview, became a legend, the value is amazing!

"Thank you!"

"It's amazing!"

The lid was closed, the box was put away, and he thanked him seriously.

didn't stop long, Jingtong and Jingmo were about to leave, but as soon as they arrived at the welcome hall, they only saw Jingmo holding his stomach and oops, oops.

"Brother Tong, you... You wait here for me for a few minutes. ”

"My stomach hurts a little!"

Her voice fell, and she ran away in a puff of smoke.

Quietly returned to the previous conference room, where Mr. Chen was waiting for her.

"Miss Feng, this is yours."

Mr. Chen handed over an identical ring box, he seemed to see Jingmo's mind clearly, and sighed with some emotion:

"I'm sorry for you."

Feng Jingmo didn't bother to take the ring box and held it in the palm of his hand, and quietly opened it, it was an equally bright glass pyramid.

Round eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Soon he solemnly hid in his arms, made a secret gesture to Mr. Chen, and ran away.

Behind him was Mr. Chen's shaking his head.

This ring is also numbered at 0.1, which is one extra point.

In the future, there will be a little bit behind every ring of the dove tree's works.

This series of rings has been kept secret from the world.

After taking the ring and packing their luggage, the two boarded the afternoon flight and arrived in Shanghai at about four o'clock.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Jue Tong couldn't bear it, he desperately wanted to run to Banxia's side, but he couldn't help it.

I hailed a taxi and picked up Jingmo's heavy suitcase and put it in the trunk.

"Master, I'll give you ten more dollars."

"Her box is quite heavy, when it gets to the ground, please help this girl carry it."

Jutong stretched out his head and instructed the master in the driver's seat.

Feng Jingmo sat in the back seat, looking at Jue Tong and suddenly wanted to cry.

Just as the car was about to start, she suddenly jumped out of the car again.

"Brother Tong."

When he looked up at Jue Tong, he grinned, opened his hands, and pretended to smile easily: "I want to leave the hug!" ”

"Cheng, give you a hug!"

Jutong smiled.

said that he gave Jingmo a bear hug: "I can remember this license plate number, don't forget to hang up the phone for me when you get home." ”

"Happy New Year!"

"See you in the next year!"

"Hmm!"

"Happy New Year!"

"And... Brother Tong, I'm sorry! ”

The words fell, and Feng Jingmo ran into the car under the inexplicable gaze of Jingtong.

In the car, she leaned over her seat and choked.

Waiting for the taxi to go away, Jue Tong still didn't call Banxia, but dialed Lao Yang first...

Jue Tong quietly came to Dragon TV to meet Lao Yang, and was arranged in a position where Banxia could see him, but Banxia couldn't see him, and waited silently.

It was getting dark, and just when he was about to get off work, Lao Yang found Jingmo and pretended to be serious:

"Banxia, the design of an illustration here is in a hurry."

"Why don't you work overtime tonight?"

"Brother Yang, Banxia is not in the state all day today, don't embarrass her."

"You let Banxia go back earlier, I did this job for her!"

Lao Yang's words were heard by her colleagues beside her and answered.

"No, no."

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I'll leave this to me!"

Banxia hurriedly waved his hand and nodded in agreement.

In winter, it gets dark very quickly, and it is already dark at seven o'clock, and colleagues leave one after another.

"Banxia, then let's go first."

"Banxia, don't hold on, if you're not feeling well, you can go back!"

"We're leaving, we'll call if we have something."

......

Nodding goodbye, she seemed to be the only one left in the vacant studio.

Today is a very torturous day for Banxia.

The morning text message didn't come back, and she began to look forward to the noon...

Noon was also absent, she began to look forward to the afternoon, the evening...

What a pity for such a sensual and beautiful girl!

"Nope."

"Nope!"

"I'm abandoned again?"