Faculty of Architecture, 5 years of bachelor's degree, 2 years of master's degree. Duanmufei is a freshman, Junyue is a seventeen, and is about to graduate with a master's degree. And at the forum, Duanmufei learned that LaCrosse will study abroad for a doctorate after graduation. This fact frustrated her.

After the New Year's party, she did a few things. First, to join the work-study and part-time ranks, her goal is to buy a point-and-shoot camera in the shortest possible time, and this goal was achieved at the beginning of the second half of the semester. She began to teach herself photography, hoping to have the opportunity to take some pictures of him.

Second, she quietly checked the curriculum of the Department of Architecture on the academic affairs website, borrowed the required reading list of architecture in the library, and even took courses related to architectural culture, such as the history of Chinese architecture, the history of Western architecture, architectural schools and representative works of masters. She knew that she wouldn't meet Junyue in these classes, but she would meet his juniors and sisters, and they would also talk about the cows and handsome seniors in the department, wouldn't they? What's more, maybe one day they do meet and can have more common topics and conversations. For this reason, there is also a joke that has been circulating in the Department of Architecture for a long time.

Duanmufei, who had a heavy homework load, fell asleep in class. When the teacher found out, he pointed at her with a laser pointer and said, "That classmate, can you answer which school of architecture the three-stage style of architecture comes from?" What are the characteristics? ”

Duanmufei, who was woken up by laughter and well-wishers, stood up in a daze, looked at the teacher's slightly bald head, and felt sad in her heart. She can't say that she doesn't know, thinking that taekwondo is also divided into several paragraphs, so she simply dismantled the words and made up: "One section of the building represents that the building should meet people's living needs at the physical level, such as lighting and ventilation: the second section is to meet people's spiritual life needs, such as the interaction between people, the need for public space; The three sections represent the highest level of architecture, properly handling the relationship between people, architecture, nature, society and oneself. Theories from China? After all, our Chinese architecture is also a treasure of the world's architectural culture. ”

It's obviously nonsense, but it's just conclusive. Some of the architecture students laughed, some whistled, and there was chaos below.

The teacher knocked on the blackboard and said, "Although none of the questions were answered correctly, this student's calm and calm attitude is still worthy of praise." And her answers are round and self-consistent, which shows that she is usually good at independent thinking and very inspiring. ”

The whistle below blew louder, and someone shouted: "Teacher, she is not from our architecture department, she is from the humanities department." ”

"I guess it depends on how handsome we are."

Duanmu Fei's mood at that time, how could he be embarrassed? It's shameless. She kept her head down and didn't speak.

The teacher smiled: "Very good, we are in the yang and yin are declining, and we need more girls to join us the most." Or, you go back and organize your class to have a fellowship with our class? ”

This incident was later on the top ten news of the campus BBS. Of course, the friendship didn't do it in the end.

Duanmufei collected a lot of information about Junyue on the campus BBS. For example, there is a post about his essence of more than 100 floors in the style character column, and there are also some posts by the Junyu Star Band in the column of 100 regiments. He also downloaded some videos of the performance on the BT campus LAN. These precious video materials and video messages were made into albums and burned CDs, waiting for one day to be given to him by hand.

Duanmufei also started a "study room rafting plan", choosing a study room to study in every day. She thought that since he was a top student, he had to study. However, what she didn't know was that Junyue, who was about to graduate, in addition to preparing her thesis, was interning at a senior design institute, and she rarely saw the real face at all.

Perhaps, Huangtian lived up to his wishes, and when the semester was about to end, she found the right study room and saw Junyue who was reading carefully. She wanted to say something to him, but the picture was so peaceful and beautiful that she couldn't bear to be abrupt; The next night, she saw the rest of the band studying together, and the idea of saying hello was once again stranded. On the third day, when she finally had the courage to speak, his cell phone rang. He went out to answer the phone and never came back.

That night, Duanmufei walked on campus, looking up at the starry sky overhead, sadness and parting pain rolling in the bottom of her heart. After all, it's going to end before it begins, right? No, I still have to thank the campus and the encounter. She had an idea in her mind, and when she returned to the dormitory, she picked up a pen and wrote down a dozen lines.

Junyu starry sky

At the age of seventeen, he wrote the first song,

The notes melt into the body and bloodstream.

The flower season and the rainy season have color,

Dream of holding a guitar,

Roam on both sides of the world.

Your destination is the sea of stars,

Poetry and distance are clasped in hand.

Morning glory, Orion, and centaurs,

Blend into the sound of nature and blow the horn,

Playing at the galactic poles.

Singing across the blue sky,

The starlight falls into your eyes.

You will have a long journey through thick and thin,

May I go with you for the rest of my life.

No complaints, no regrets, nothing to ask for.

There are two things, which are constant in the heart;

Respect and awe, day by day.

I am the one who is above, the bright starry dome.

The rhythm of the five lines is in my heart.

On the evening of the fourth day, Duanmufei arrived at the study room early, put the written note on the table, and pressed a notebook. She prayed that he would show up as scheduled.

Sure enough, he came. He saw the note, and he saw the beautiful words and the beautiful poems. He suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Duanmufei. Duanmu Fei was secretly looking at his reaction, and suddenly met his gaze, and his whole heart was about to jump out, and he almost subconsciously turned his head, leaving him with a side face.

In a few minutes, or maybe a moment, she turned her head and found that Jun Yue was still reading quietly, as if nothing had happened. Until Junyue finished self-study and left. Now that you've seen it, it's all worth it. Later, he never went to self-study again.

On the eve of graduation, Jun Yue and the band held a farewell performance at the small theater, when she queued for three hours outside the small theater to get her ticket. That night, his guitar really crossed the starry sky, and his singing echoed throughout the shore of Qizhen Lake, and many schoolgirls burst into tears. The last song is "The King and the Starry Sky", which has not changed a word. Jun Yue said: "This is a very special song, I like the lyrics very much, it only took a short time to compose the song, I hope you can like it too." ”

The singing process is even more climactic. In particular, the translation and adaptation of the ancient sayings from Kant's "Critique of Pure Reason" at the end creatively introduces pre-recorded children's voices, which forms a strong contrast with the modern pop male voice style of the main song, which is even more moving. After the performance, many people flocked to ask for autographs and group photos, but Jun Yue had disappeared.

That night, Duanmufei also sat in an inconspicuous corner, looking at him from afar under the starlight and magnesium lights. It was only 10 minutes before the end of the show that she blocked the backstage passage leading to the outside. She had read a lot of interesting stories about Junyue, and he once had the experience of leaving the stage early and going backstage. She wasn't sure if she would go here this time, it was just a game of probability, and many people liked him as much as she did. If he doesn't want to be rear-ended and intercepted like a star, it is possible to take a special channel.

She won the bet. He appeared, but in a hurry, like a big star on TV. With lightning speed, she pressed the shutter of the point-and-shoot camera she bought through her work-study program, leaving behind a precious photo she had taken with her own hands. Then she stretched out her arms, stopped his steps, and said quickly and fluently: "Hello Senior Brother Jun, I am your fan and junior, can I take a photo with you?" ”

Jun Yue didn't speak, but showed a standard smile looking for the camera. Oh yes, Duanmufei quickly clinged to his side and raised his camera to take a selfie.

"Thank you." Jun Yue said, thank you for liking, thank you for your support of my music, his voice is so beautiful, it makes people feel like a spring breeze. Then he walked away.

Duanmu Fei hurriedly stuffed a wrapped gift into his hand and shouted loudly: "Please remember my name, my name is Duanmu Fei, I like you." He watched as he disappeared into the passage, tears rolling down like pearls. I wish you happiness, peace, a bright future, and a happy life.

In the next three years, Duanmufei lived a life like many college students, saving credits, attending self-study, visiting forums, participating in club activities, and part-time work. During this period, there were also two boys who pursued her, including a boy from the architecture department. While she lamented that the other party had a good eye, she rejected them one by one. Jun Yue is so dazzling, how can they shake the slightest?

After graduating, she worked in that city for half a year, and then came to Yanzhou, entered Morbius, and attended the event for Yang Luxi, and met Junyue again by her own arrangement. Four years later, are you okay?

Duanmu Fei woke up from her dusty memories, tears moistening her cheeks again. On the stage, Junyue is sharing his design concept, how to understand the land of Xishan, how the architecture relates with Xishan, how the internal functions carry the needs of modern human settlements, and how to make works that are not the same but have unique characteristics of the times and regions. His every move was so charming, Duanmu Fei had no doubt that the female customers below might want to buy a few houses immediately, immediately, and now.

At the end of the forum, the customers began afternoon tea and the lucky draw. The forum guests were also escorted away by the developer. Duanmu Fei decisively stopped Jun Yue. "Hello Senior Brother Jun, I am your fan and junior sister, can I take a photo with you?" Same confession as 4 years ago.

This time, Jun Yue didn't smile and look for the camera, because he was not the lead singer at the moment, and this was not a campus. Where does Senior Brother start? This sentence is faintly familiar. He struggled to index his memories, but he was still at a loss. "Are you...?"

Duanmufei looked at him with clean eyes, and replied neatly: "My name is Duanmufei, a student of the advertising department of Songcheng University. At the end of my freshman year, I listened to my brother's farewell concert, and asked for a group photo of my brother 10 minutes before the end. Did you remember? ”

Time goes backwards, and Jun Yue vaguely remembers it. After he left, he couldn't help but say to the rest of the band that she was really a smart little girl, she probably had heard a real concert and knew how to block the stars to take a group photo. However, that's all, he even has a vague look for her. Looking at her at this moment, her facial features are very exquisite, but there is still childishness between her eyebrows and eyes, and her slightly baby fat face with air bangs is very cute. "Are you a customer? Or the media? Jun Yue continued to ask.

"To be precise, we are the whole case planning company for this project. Of course, it is also necessary to provide manuscripts for the media. Duanmufei replied. At this time, someone was already shouting Junyue. Jun Yue glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "I'm sorry junior sister, I still have arrangements, I'll see you later." ”

"Tell me the phone number." Duanmufei didn't expect to get together in such a hurry, there was a brief blank in her mind, and then instinctively asked the number, she would not miss this opportunity again. With these 11 numbers, there will really be a day when we will meet again.

“137 1980 1234”。 After reporting this series of numbers, Jun Yue disappeared again like the wind. Duanmu Fei silently read the number, patted his chest, and saved the number. "Fortunately, my sister has a good memory, if she remembers it wrong, she will hit the wall. I actually met Senior Brother Junyue, it's really Senior Brother Junyue, hahaha, this weekend is worth it. She thought silently in her heart, and in the end, she laughed out loud, and the people around her were looking at her, looking surprised, probably saying, where did you come from stupid X?