"How I wish I had just slipped past you and not missed it." Duanmufei didn't say anything, just thought about it in her heart.

Jun Yue was pounced on by her, and she was brushed against her cheek, and her whole brain was short-circuited in an instant. Why did you still fall? The slightly cool lips are very soft, and through the thick clothes, you can still feel the amazing curves of the delicate body. He was a little distracted.

At this moment, the change has returned to clarity. He sat up first, then pulled her to stand up with her, her hands also icy. "Are you alright?"

Duanmufei shook her head, a trace of trance, surprise, dazedness and loss crossed her eyes. It was a very mixed emotion, just one look.

"The days are so short in winter, and I... It's time to go back. ”

"Good". Leaving the ice, Jun Yue silently took the initiative to help her take off the ice blades, without any charm. With her cold hand, it is estimated that she will not be able to take it off for half a day.

Junyue returned the skates and walked out of the park with Duanmufei.

"How do you know the size of my feet?" After asking, Duanmu Fei regretted it again. Reason and sensibility, either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind. The key is that in front of the senior brother, they are all under control.

Senior brother is like an addiction, you have to use your life to quit. Once contaminated, it will recur. Duanmufei felt that her previous efforts had been in vain.

Jun Yue said lightly: "You should be... My eyes will deconstruct it. ”

Deconstruction is really a very scholarly word.

Out of the park, Jun Yue headed for his Jaguar. Duanmufei stopped there, took off his scarf and gave it to him, and said, "Senior brother, you go back first, I still have something to do." Duanmufei felt that he couldn't indulge his emotions anymore. Before he could reply, she had already turned and left.

Turn around, side face, back. Jun Yue felt as if he had lost something, and loneliness struck, but he didn't speak again. Drove away alone.

After returning home, Duanmufei brought a basin of hot water and put all her hands in it, the heat was so hot that her tears slipped silently.

Jun Yue also went home.

In the living room, Xu Tingzhen is reading a book, "Public Relations First, Advertising Second". This kind of professional book, Duanmufei should have read it all.

"You're back?" Xu Tingzhen put down the book, walked over, and helped him hang up the down jacket he took off, which was very virtuous.

"Didn't you go out on the weekend? Malls are now on sale. Jun Yue said. In the past, when Xu Tingzhen was working overtime, he proposed to let her go shopping, like a normal woman.

"You accompany me, and I'll go." Xu Tingzhen turned around and poured him another cup of hot water, "Warm up."

Jun Yue took a sip, sat on the sofa, picked up the book, and asked, "Why did you remember to read this book?" ”

Xu Tingzhen smiled mysteriously and said: "I resigned, I went for an interview yesterday, the public relations director of the public relations department of the real estate home." This industry has nothing to do with my work experience, but I did have people who went to a PR agency for my undergraduate major. I thought that with my ability and the experience of several years of work, I could do it with ease. ”

Her self-confidence quickly got rid of her previous state of self-abandonment, which made Jun Yue feel a little relieved. With a faint smile, he went to his room, took out his guitar, and played with it gently. There are still words in his mouth, "the taste of sunshine, the taste of joy".

Xu Tingzhen stood at the door in a daze, as if recalling the past, and a little resentful, and said: "In the past, in Boston, every time you made a song, you would play it to me first and sing it to me. But now, even though he also makes songs, he doesn't listen to them to me anymore. ”

"Since it's for you, I naturally want you to listen. It's just that you were always busy before. Speaking of which, four years ago, you wrote "Starry Sky" and gave it to me, you don't know how much I liked it at the time, I think you really understand me. In the end, I came from the humanities, which is much better than what I wrote. From that moment on, I truly identified you as my woman. So I went to look for the clear sky that night, and I knew that he liked you, but since I decided to pursue you, I naturally had to inform him, so as not to spoil my brother's righteousness. It's a pity that you never wrote again. Jun Yue stopped playing his fingers on the guitar, as if he was reminiscing about the past, but there was a faint sentimentality between his eyebrows.

Xu Tingzhen's face was pale, and her nails were completely embedded in the palms of her hands. "Are you in love with me because of "Starry Night"? So when you come to me on the eve of graduation, the first thing you ask is the inspiration for Starfield? ”

Jun Yue said: "Actually, not exactly. I remember when I was interning in an outside office, I heard from my roommate that there was a girl from the Faculty of Humanities who went to audit the architecture major every day, and I heard that she fell in love with a top student in the architecture department. I fell asleep in class and was woken up by the teacher, and I answered the questions with great words. This matter was also on the forum ten at that time. At the time, I thought it would be a good idea to find a girlfriend in the humanities and social sciences. Later, I met you in the study room, and for three days in a row, I looked at you with my peripheral vision, and your side face was very beautiful. You sent me a song, and I finally decided that I couldn't live up to such a good girl. He told the story as if with all his strength. At that time, love was very mysterious, and the temptation was only for a moment. Did you just give up? Should she be given another chance?

Xu Tingzhen burst into tears, her shoulders trembled, it was a pain that penetrated deep into her bone marrow, and it was silent. Jun Yue's indifferent heart was stung fiercely, and he slowly approached her.

Xu Tingzhen hugged him violently and asked, "Can we start again?" The latest chapter of "Advertising Witch Record Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.