Before returning to Songcheng, Duanmufei went to Zhang Yingfei's presidential apartment.

People who are in love are not seen for a day as if they were every other autumn. Zhang Yingfei held her delicate face and regarded it as a treasure. All kinds of tenderness reflected in her eyes.

After dinner, Duanmufei said: "Yingfei, our school is going to hold its 110th anniversary celebration during the May Day holiday, and my classmates called me back to get together. Would you like to go with me? ”

Zhang Yingfei took out her mobile phone and began to check the memo, her brows furrowed. "I'm sorry, baby, there is an important meeting on May Day, which has been scheduled in advance."

Duanmu Fei let out an "oh", lowered his head, and cast a shadow like a small fan on his long eyelashes, looking a little lost, but in fact, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Don't worry about knocking over the vinegar jar.

Randomly I thought, I am obviously frank and open, why do I have a feeling of being a thief? In the final analysis, it's just that Xiao Zhang is always too arrogant and sensitive.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yingfei said again: "But don't be sad, the meeting place is very close to Songcheng, and it should be no problem for me to go over and accompany you for a day." ”

Duanmu Fei lost his mind for a moment, and immediately said, "That's great!" There was a group wedding part of the school celebration, from morning to night, I designed a lot of games, and my college roommate signed up. Will you accompany me to see it? ”

As soon as Zhang Yingfei heard about the wedding, she couldn't help but beat the drum in her heart from morning to night. Duanmu Xi's words are still in his ears, and the shadow area in his heart is too big!

"Huh? I think this meeting is important. When you go to Songcheng, pay attention to sun protection, outdoor weddings are not a joke. After returning to Yanzhou, I will compensate you well. ”

Duanmu Fei frowned imperceptibly, the wedding was real, and it was fake from morning to night. But he seems to be very resistant to the wedding. She said no more and kept nine points of honesty enough.

Because she took a week off from the previous trip to the South Pacific, and the group wedding session took up a long time during the May Day day, she was not very interested, so she was really embarrassed to ask for leave, and only took a plane to Songcheng on the afternoon of May Day. There is an open-air performance in the Zijin playground at night, which is what she wants to see the most.

It seems to have returned to the era of military training all of a sudden, and the playground is densely packed with people, the front row is school leaders, well-known alumni (donate a building, set up scholarships, bursaries), and the back is divided by college and department. Of course, there are also some freelancers, who can only be on the periphery.

Duanmufei sat down on the outermost lawn and looked at the distant stands.

The first link is the school song of the Wenqin Singing Troupe. Wenqin is a club with a very historical background in the school, and has performed abroad many times. Jun Yue once served as the deputy head of the band and singled out the other three members of the band.

When listening to "why is it new, open things before the people." Tree my country, the world is the same", her eyes were slightly wet, and the blood in her chest was boiling.

When the promotional video of the school's history was played, she revisited the westward migration of her alma mater and the creation of many scientific and technological cultures that shook Chinese in a difficult environment.

The next part is not so heavy, it is a cabaret performance. Suddenly, she heard a clean and somewhat excited voice: "Senior sister, are you coming to the show alone?" ”

This is a boy who looks as clean as his voice. Duanmufei nodded.

The boy sat down next to her, a little shy, and said, "You don't mind if I sit here, do you?" I... I've been looking at you for a long time. ”

Duanmufei was stunned, she... Is this being accosted? The campus is really a place for production romance, she sits here at will and watch the performance, and she will meet Xiao Shuaiguo. She smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I've been on campus, and everything is very kind." ”

"Are you going abroad for an exchange? I'm going to the United States tomorrow for an exchange. Oh yes. I'm a sophomore in the Department of Architecture, and my name is Pingfan. What college are you from? ”

Go abroad? Department of Architecture? It's a small world. She casually met a handsome pot, who was his junior.

"School of Communication."

"I think you're so intellectual, you think you're human! However, the humanities media are not separated. ”

Duanmufei wanted to say that this is indeed the case, and the School of Communication was originally separated from the School of Humanities.

After chatting for a while, a band appeared in the stands and began to play. The prelude sounded, and Duanmufei's heart trembled. They sang "Starry Night"!

Pingfan said proudly: "You know what? The lyrics and singers of this song are all seniors of our college, and many of the songs he wrote are still used as background music on BBS. This song "Starry Night" was written before his graduation season, and he will sing it at many galas later. ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and hummed softly, "There are two things that are always in my heart." Respect it, save more and more. I am the one who is above, the bright starry dome. The rhythm of the five dangers is in my heart. ”

Let him open his eyes and find that Duanmu Fei had already walked away, and the figure was graceful and graceful, like a painting. He shouted, "What's your name?" My..."

Ordinary, even with the addition of 520, it is still ordinary, and he briefly became a small episode of Duanmufei.

Duanmufei almost ran away. Today, her emotional nerves are completely mobilized, and she will burst into tears and emotions at any time.

Because the school celebration performance attracted countless people, the place outside the playground was extraordinarily quiet, only knowing the sound of frogs in Qizhen Lake, full of rhythm and beauty.

With the help of the street lamp, she walked to the West Side classroom, where she used to study on her own. Before she knew it, she was on the West 318. The classroom was sparse and there were people studying on their own, and the place where she was sitting was still empty.

Walked over cautiously, lest I step on the past, and I was shocked by a calm heart. Then she looked in that direction, only to feel that her vision was a little blurry, and rubbed her eyes vigorously, only to find that the focus of her gaze that year sat Junyue, who had been haunted by her dreams for five years.

Jun Yue felt something, and the moment he saw her, his chest was surging.

The night was quiet and beautiful, and Junyue and Duanmufei were strolling around the campus. It was the image she had always dreamed of.

"At tonight's school celebration concert, a band played your "Starry Night"." Duanmu Feidao.

"No, it's our Starfield." Jun Yue's voice was faint, like a mountain breeze, "It's a pity I didn't hear it." I sat at 318 for two hours, and every second I felt like my life was draining, because waiting was such an unbearable thing. Two hours is so, but what about five years? ”

Jun Yue stopped and looked at Duanmu Fei, the starry sky fell on his eyes, just like he did back then.

Her heart fluttered, and she walked forward again. Jun Yue stood side by side with her and said: "That song "Waiting", I already have a preliminary idea in my heart. Between waiting, the vicissitudes of life, all in a song. ”

Yes, of the fourteen long and short sentences written by Duanmufei, one is called "Waiting".

await

The moment of the blink of an eye

A meteor streaked across the sky

I closed my eyes and made a vow

await

Time for a rain

The past is a crowd of people coming and going

I waited alone, the eaves of silence

Duanmufei felt that she was about to suffocate, and her heart ached beyond measure. She needed to change the subject.

"Senior brother, one of the projects we serve wants to hold a small town music festival. We would like to invite your band to perform, the cost can be negotiated with the developer. Can you come? ”

On such an occasion, to talk about work in a grand manner, I am afraid that only Duanmufei is the only one. Seeing her serious expression, Jun Yue suddenly smiled. Like flowers on the clouds, the stars are dim in the night sky.

"Do you want me to come?"

Duanmu Fei said with a shy face: "I naturally hope to hear the band singing again." ”

Jun Yue didn't pay attention to the concept of stealing between the lines, and said: "Tomorrow it will meet with the Star Track and Clear Sky, and ask them what they mean by reorganizing the band." If they don't want to, Da Yu and I can do it too. If we want to redo music, we also need opportunities and publicity. It's a good opportunity. ”

I didn't expect that a problem could be solved so easily, at least to the customer.

Duanmufei looked at the time and said, "I should go back." ”

"Then I'll send you."

Duanmufei stayed at a hotel outside the campus, and it didn't take long to arrive. "See you tomorrow." Duanmu Fei said goodbye to his senior brother.

"Fei'er..."Jun Yue shouted, and the phrase "have a good dream" was swallowed back, replaced by a sentence, "I'll wait for you." The latest chapter of "Advertising Witch Record Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.