Time goes back to the moment before Da Yu issued "Jianghu Emergency".

Junyue and Xu Tingzhen are dining in the "fireworks world". One of the biggest features of the fireworks world is the love post-it notes that can be seen everywhere, and one of the stickers of this seat selected by Xu Ting is, "Slowly everyone will understand that not being able to be with the person you like is actually the normal state of life."

She is full of spring breeze today, because she has just won a big customer, and she will soon usher in a grand press conference. She smiled: "Fireworks are good in the world, it's these little stickers, sour and fake vinegar, as if they have gone through ups and downs in the sea of love." It is called to know that the person you like is not only together, but also towards marriage. ”

Jun Yue was noncommittal. Whether it's love or marriage, it's a matter of two people, so why bother to declare it? But he wasn't going to spoil her either. Raise the juice glass and say, "Congratulations on your PR great work and set sail." ”

Xu Tingzhen's eyes turned faintly, and she said with a little anger: "Before the change, you would definitely say, my Tingzhen, my Tingzhen, now it's you, you." ”

Have it? I don't know when this intimacy seems to have ceased to exist. He gave her a chopstick of fish meat and said, "Fish is with you, gag your mouth." ”

Xu Tingzhen smiled, as long as she is with you for the rest of her life, why not stop your mouth?

The two of them continued to eat. Xu Tingzhen suddenly said: "I met Mu Fei in Wanshi Real Estate that day, and I originally wanted to cooperate with her, but it's a pity..."

Jun Yue's chopsticks froze for a moment, and he glanced at the position where they had sat at the beginning, and then said calmly: "Not all people can become your customers, and not all people should help you. But it's okay if you don't rely on these abilities. ”

She said the same. It's just that I think about the people who are willing to help you, and I am also willing to make more friends. Xu Tingzhen pressed chopsticks against her forehead and said regretfully.

From the time he was eating until now, Jun Yue could feel that she was pointing something, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable. "Can we stop talking about work and focus on enjoying food?

"Oh." She replied smugly.

A WeChat message came in, it was Da Yu. And those pages of jpg files.

When Jun Yue opened the picture, his hands shook uncontrollably, and his face became solemn. The handwriting was sloppy, but it felt familiar. And the format, long and short, seems to be a poem but not a poem, like a word is not a word, but a bit like the song he usually writes.

"Who is it?" Xu Tingzhen didn't wait for him to answer, she had already poked her head out to stare at the picture. It was determined that it was a mess, but at the same time it was full of doubts.

"Da Yu has an urgent matter and needs my help." Jun Yue deliberately showed her Da Yu's message on her mobile phone, thinking that she was also very interested.

"Then, let's finish eating quickly and you can help him."

"No," he said, dropping his car keys on the table, "you eat slowly, I'm going to go home and find something important." ”

Without waiting for Xu Tingzhen to express his opinion, he had already slipped away.

Getting on the taxi and returning home, Junyue began to rummage through the cabinets, the treasure chest under the bed, the box on the upper level of the large wardrobe, and even the gifts received during the graduation season. Finally, in a delicately preserved notepad, I found a slightly yellowed Zhang. The lyrics of "Starry Night" are written on the paper.

He compares the two of them, and if there are similarities, there are also differences. He couldn't help but feel funny, what was he suspicious of, leaving his wife who wrote songs for you, and running home to take notes? Is this crazy?

After all, he dialed Da Yu's phone to confirm one thing in his heart. "Da Yu, where did you get that picture? What is it used for? ”

Da Yu quickly connected and replied, "Boss, don't bother with it." I thought it was a love letter written to me by my goddess, but I didn't think it was the little sister who sent it wrong. ”

"Little junior sister? Which little sister? Jun Yue's voice was eager, strange, and a little excited.

"Which other little junior sister? It's Fei'er. ”

Jun Yue sat down in his chair and closed his eyes. Half a day after opening it, he picked up his phone and walked out of the room and into a nearby print shop. He couldn't wait to solve the mystery, why did the handwriting have a strong sense of familiarity?

Back home again, Xu Tingzhen has also returned. "Ah Yue, what's wrong with you?"

"You go to bed tonight, I have an important job to overcome." He hurried into the study, and the door slammed shut.

Xu Tingzhen bit her lower lip, who said not to mention work? In the blink of an eye, the small black house was closed.

At this moment, Jun Yue was facing the words on the paper, looking at it for a moment, as if he hoped to see through the back of the paper and read the meaning. However, there are difficulties.

He thought of a solution, took out his Parker pen and began to copy, as if trying to find the pattern of the characters.

Once, twice, three times......

At the same time, he began to reconstruct the meaning of the words on another piece of paper, and the prototype appeared. It turned out to be really a word, and of course it can also be said to be a lyric.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Jun Yue almost finished one of them, and he was overjoyed and actually read it aloud. "Thousands of trees are you, mountains and rivers are you, and I am you. What a beautiful love story! This feeling is as refreshing as when he first read "I am the one who is above me, and the bright stars are bright".

Jun Yue's nerves were completely suspended, and his blood seemed to be full of restlessness of recreation. Just one word had already made him so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Around 2 o'clock. "You are my peach blossom source, lingering; You are my peach blossom source, the love of my heart; If you have it, you will have a peach blossom source...", such quotations and classics are easy to come by, and only people who pay equal attention to talent and writing can write it.

There was a knock on the door, and Xu Tingzhen's voice came, "Ah Yue, can I come in?" ”

Jun Yue opened the door for her, and she saw the smile on his face that she hadn't seen for a long time, the smile that had disappeared since she had a miscarriage. "What makes you look proud?"

Jun Yue suddenly felt that it was too unkind to leave his wife alone in the restaurant, so he casually picked up the song "I Am You" and handed it to her, and said, "Someone actually sent such enthusiastic lyrics to Da Yu?" I can't wait to crack them all. ”

"Is this the lyrics? Clearly a love letter? Xu Tingzhen looked at those words, each word is ordinary, but when combined, it has the power to move people's hearts. Ah Yue, yes... Did a girl write it to you? ”

Jun Yue's face became more and more ugly, and he was about to drip water. The sensitive and suspicious wife repeatedly tested his bottom line, and that sense of distrust reminded him of You Sichen. thought that he could not mind, but after all, he had a mustard in the bottom of his heart.

"You go and rest, I'll go on for a while. We might as well give each other a little more trust and a little more space. He didn't say anything more, but Xu Tingzhen felt so cold.

Jun Yue's copying and dismantling were very effective, and soon "Waiting" and "Time Machine" were also translated. For the first time, he felt that Einstein's formula was full of epic beauty. And the time when the word appears is exactly five years.

The more he copied and cracked, the heavier Junyue's mood became. Because the tone of these words is getting sadder and sader. And so it ends.

The spring equinox is approaching, the day and night will be equal, and at nearly 6 o'clock, Jun Yue has the best two lyrics "Forgotten in the Sea of People" and "Empty". His heart was like a word, empty and sad.

He counted it, and there were 14 in total, which was exactly the number of albums. During the Spring Festival, we joked, you said to help me write a song, is this a song you wrote? Why is your handwriting so similar to that of "Starry Night"?

Jun Yue walked into the bathroom and rubbed his face with cold water very hard. He stayed up all night, his eyes were bloodshot and his beard had grown. He didn't care. He couldn't wait to find, or rather, confirm an answer. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Advertising Witch Record Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.