I know. Jun nodded lightly, "Before, I was wrong to blame him." ”

"That ......" Feng Nuan bit her lower lip, "you really ...... Can't you go back with him all over again? ”

Jun lowered his eyes lightly, staring at the water droplets condensed from the wall of the cup.

"We've all gone so far that there's no turning back."

After a moment, Jun raised his eyes lightly, re-met the girl's dark eyes, and bent the corners of his lips.

"It's not early, how did you get here, do you want to ...... I'll call a taxi for you?! ”

"No need."

Feng Nuan shook her head lightly and stood up from her chair.

With a goodbye, she walked briskly out of the bar.

Jun Qing was not at ease in the end, and strode out.

The other party's appearance is seventeen or eighteen years old, and she came out alone so late, if something happens, how will she explain to Feng Shen at that time?

Seeing this, Xiao Gao and Zhao Yiyi also rushed out with her.

When the three of them chased out of the hotel, Feng Nuan was running down the steps.

At the foot of the stairs, an aquamarine sports car is parked.

When Jun Qing chased out of the lobby, Feng Shen in the driver's seat pushed the door out, noticing the light and shadow here, he turned his face sideways, and the eyes of the two people met in mid-air.

“……”

Jun opened his lips lightly, and the long-lost name was dumb in his throat.

"Brother?!" Feng Nuan stopped, saw Feng Shen coming out of the car, and suddenly felt a sense of weakness, "I ......"

Feng Shen retracted his gaze: "Get in the car!" ”

Biting his lip, Feng Nuan opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in the car.

"Little Wind!"

Jun Qing still called out his name in the end, and quickly rushed down the steps.

Feng Shen had already sat in the saddle, his left hand reached over to close the door, and when he heard the name that he had not seen for a long time, the man's movements froze.

Taking the last step, Jun walked gently to the side of his car.

Looking at her best friend from many years ago in the car, her lips moved, and finally only three words were squeezed out.

"I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, I didn't show up!

Feng Shen's fingers on the door slowly tightened, and he slammed the door shut.

Looking sideways, I saw that Feng Warm had fastened his seat belt in the passenger seat, and the wind stepped on the accelerator violently, and the sports car roared away.

"Miss!"

"Sister Jun!"

Xiao Gao and Zhao Yiyi rushed out, seeing Jun Qing standing at the bottom of the stairs safely and soundly, and the heart they were carrying finally landed.

……

……

Jun was lightly fired.

This time it went straight to the foreign country.

That shocking drumming performance has more than 100,000 likes on Twitter and nearly one million retweets.

Not to mention the major newspapers and media, even the well-known magazine "Vanity Fair" has extended an olive branch and wants to do an interview with her.

Considering the timing of this exchange, Jun Qing only selected "Vanity Fair" and another well-known newspaper for interviews.

After the interview, I had to take pictures, and by the time I was completely busy, it was already afternoon.

Hurriedly returned to the hotel, and after a simple afternoon tea, Jun Qing changed into a set of light Lan designers, and rushed to the fashion week site with a dress specially designed for her.

Lan Zhou was invited by a well-known brand to be the opening model this time, knowing that Jun Qing happened to be here, he specially called her to invite her to the scene, of course Jun Qing would not refuse to give his friends the opportunity to cheer.

At this moment, the street is already full of fashion celebrities.

Long-legged models are almost all over the street, and every fashionista interprets their own interpretation of fashion with their own clothes.