Gu Yuansheng lowered his eyes and smiled: "After all, this is not the past."

And the moment Ju Mang saw it, he felt that the woman was very elegant and charming, full of poetry and books, like a magnolia flower.

She and Shen Sifan seem to be very good and familiar, and even their aura is different.

Ju Mang didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable like a cat scratching.

He is almost thirty years old, of course there will be many things that she does not know, it is normal to have romantic debts, and even in fact he is unknown.

Ju Mang didn't want to look at it anymore, turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect to hear Gu Yuansheng's voice: "Let's eat together in the evening."

Ju Mang's footsteps froze, and he glanced back, but saw a faint smile on Shen Sifan's face.

He rarely laughs.

Ju Mang was in a panic, didn't want to look at it anymore, and walked away.

Ju Mang sat in the bubble tea shop at school for a long time, obviously the surroundings were very noisy, but her heart was so disturbed that she almost didn't care about the noise.

She even felt a little sour.

Usually he behaves very mature and calm, and that woman is too, too temperamental, she can't look like a twenty-year-old at all, like a person of the world.

It was so vigorous that the whole school knew that it was for this reason that he was not teaching at NUS.

He hasn't looked for a girlfriend for so many years, most likely because of the editor-in-chief Gu.

is good to her, but it may be that she misunderstood.

The state that has not changed for so many years, how can it be changed because of her?

It's her own passion.

In the conference room, Shen Sifan's smile was polite and detached: "Work matters, try to finish talking about them as soon as possible, I still have arrangements in the evening."

Gu Yuansheng lowered his eyes and smiled, flipped through the script of the interview question, and teased, "It seems that I have an appointment with my girlfriend."

Shen Sifan did not answer.

And Gu Yuansheng didn't ask much, felt that the greetings were enough, and started the interview.

It was getting late, and Shen Sifan returned to the office to find that Ju Mang had already left.

It is estimated that he took too long to interview her and delayed her affairs, so he left first.

He packed up his things, put away Jumang's book, and prepared to drive home.

Ju Mang was absent-minded throughout the night.

I guess they are talking happily now, and it will be eight o'clock soon.

Shen Sifan hadn't called to ask her how she was doing, as if he had completely forgotten her.

It was nine o'clock, Ju Mang finally couldn't help it, dialed Shen Sifan's phone, and the mobile phone rang suddenly in silence.

Shen Sifan straightened up, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw that it was Ju Mang's phone, he picked it up, and as soon as he picked it up, he heard Ju Mang ask straight to the point: "Where are you?"

Shen Sifan glanced at the dark surroundings and said lightly, "I'm in the grave."

Ju Mang was visibly choked, and she didn't expect it to be this answer.

Shen Sifan accurately reported the name of the tomb: "M452 tomb, a prince's tomb."

Ju Mang also took a long time before he whispered sourly, "Didn't you have dinner with Editor-in-Chief Gu?"

Shen Sifan didn't expect Ju Mang to hear this, but he was a little surprised but heard a sour breath.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, but his voice was flat as water: "Refused."

Ju Mang couldn't help but say, "Are you not teaching at NUS because of her?"

Shen Sifan's face did not change: "It's because as soon as I started class, everyone said that I was a flower and asked me how I felt when I was a flower, and the pressure of entertainment and public opinion was too great to control the students."

The depression in Jumang's heart was relaxed, and he laughed out loud.

Shen Sifan chuckled: "Happy?"

Ju Mang was obviously happy, but he deliberately duplicity: "No."

Shen Sifan smiled and said softly, "Come here?"

Ju Mang choked for a moment: "What can I do?"

Shen Sifan thought for a moment about how she danced on the rooftop, he put down the shovel, glanced at the tomb, and said sincerely, "Jump on the grave."

Sentence: "......"

She laughed embarrassedly, "You don't have to be so polite."

Shen Sifan's tone was indifferent: "Where are you now? I'll pick you up."

Jumang's empty hand began to unconsciously wrap around the strap on the nightdress: "At home."

Shen Sifan snorted, "Is there an access control?"

Ju Mang pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing, "No."

Shen Sifan took off his gloves: "Got it, I'll be there in about fifteen minutes."

Ju Mang hurriedly stopped: "Don't, I don't dare to go to the grave at night."

Shen Sifan said lightly: "I didn't want to take you to the grave, I was going to take you to relax."

Ju Mang wondered, "Huh?"

Shen Sifan didn't use it for ten minutes, so he went downstairs to her house, and when he called her to ask her to come down, Ju Mang had just changed his clothes.

She hurriedly went downstairs, Tian Yunjiang noticed her hurry, and stood on the balcony and looked down.

saw Shen Sifan leaning on the side of the car waiting for her,

It turned out that it wasn't a fake boyfriend used to prevaricate the family, it was true.

The book in Tian Yunjiang's hand flew with the wind and fell to the ground.

saw Ju Mang hurriedly running in front of Shen Sifan.

Shen Sifan was wearing loose gray sweatpants and a jacket in his pockets, leaning lazily on the side of the car, like a male college student.

Ju Mang was stunned and said, "I'm so young tonight."

Shen Sifan raised his eyebrows to look at her, and he was interested: "Usually very old?"

Ju Mang said honestly: "Usually very steady."

When Tian Yunjiang looked at them, Lin Zhen entered the balcony: "There is a concert I want to go to, didn't I say that my cousin assisted? I want to chase stars, can my brother accompany me on a trip?"

Tian Yunjiang came back to his senses, still warm: "Okay."

Shen Sifan drove all the way to the gymnasium, the neon outside shone on his face like waves through the glass, the tall eyebrow bones and the bridge of the nose took on the facial bones like mountain peaks, the lower half of the face was delicate, the melon seed face was narrow, the lips were also very delicate, the faint pink, the lip line was clear, but it did not look feminine, but it seemed that the cold bone phase was a little more lustful and sexy.

Jumang noticed him going around in circles: "What are we doing now?"

Shen Sifan turned the steering wheel with one hand, and Qing Yue's voice was lazy: "The ticket is half an hour later, go around a few more laps to let you dissipate your anger and go in again."

The corners of Jumang's mouth rose slightly, and he said tentatively, "Did you want to date me in the first place?"

Shen Sifan glanced at his watch: "If you don't call, I'll call you in about twenty minutes."

Ju Mang turned his face away and looked at the car window, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but he couldn't help but didn't want him to see it: "Oh."

Shen Sifan glanced at her, and his eyes lit up with a chuckle.

Ju Mang was curious: "What kind of ticket did you buy?"

Shen Sifan's voice was originally lazy and sexy, and when he relaxed and was not serious, he naturally hooked people: "Concert tickets."

Ju Mang didn't know why, the corners of her mouth always wanted to go up unconsciously, her hands on the seat belt, peeking at him from time to time.

She muttered quietly, "Actually, it's okay to go to the grave, and you can also learn history on the spot."

Shen Sifan suddenly braked the car and stopped.

Outside the window, the neon flickered, he turned his head to look at her, raised one eyebrow, and said with a smile: "Kid, you're quite humorous."

Ju Mang seemed to be electrocuted by him, and stammered: "... I'm not a child."

Shen Sifan stretched out his hand and landed on Jumang's head, but instead of touching her head, he put his fingertips under her ear, and touched her cheek with his thumb, which was more intimate than touching her head.

Out of reserve, Ju Mang felt as if he should have dodged, but he didn't dodge.

Shen Sifan looked at her, with a little smile in his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes made his eyes look like an inky ocean, and when he squinted at people, he seemed to have everything under his control: "You can't go to the grave with you."

Ju Mang was curious: "Where are you going?"

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Shen Sifan chuckled, retracted his gaze, looked ahead and said in a lazy tone, "Children can't listen."

Ju Mang's face turned red suddenly, and he grabbed his seat belt and looked ahead, and there seemed to be heat surging up his whole body.

Shen Sifan drove the car directly to the vicinity of the gymnasium, and there were already people checking tickets outside.

Shen Sifan took her in, and Ju Mang found out that it was Yan Yan's concert.

She knew this idol when she was a teenager, and it could be said that she was the top class at the time, and later transformed into an actor, and it took a few years to get the actor.

It's just that Shen Sifan will take her to see Yan Yan's concert, and she is quite surprised.

There were a lot of people in the infield, and Shen Sifan took her forward.

Lin Zhen and Tian Yunjiang also walked side by side in the pitch-black infield.

The lights were too dim to see the faces clearly, and Lin Xutian Yunjiang and Jumang Shen Sifan passed by.

Shen Sifan held her hand so as not to get separated. Ju Mang looked at the hands he was holding each other, and his ears were a little hot.

At the beginning, the audience responded too loudly, and the sentences were driven by this atmosphere.

Although Yan Yan has not been so powerful in recent years, he still has many fans.

Until the assistant guest came on stage, Ju Mang was slightly surprised, and looked at the female guest on the big screen: "That's my cousin gentle."

Shen Sifan was a little surprised by the gentle relationship with Jumang, but his attitude was still calm, and he looked at Yan Yan on stage, the protagonist of the concert: "That is the husband of Editor-in-Chief Gu."

Ju Mang was stunned and shocked: "... Are you still coming?"

Shen Sifan said softly, "I don't mind, why can't I come?"

The spotlight passed over their heads, and for a moment, Ju Mang met his indifferent eyes, but it was like looking at the stars.

Ju Mang couldn't help but be nervous: "But the editor-in-chief Gu is your first love."

Shen Sifan looked at the stage and said calmly: "It's not a conversation, it's over before it starts, it's been a long time since this matter happened, I haven't been in love for all these years, and I've stayed away from the opposite sex, not because I've been hurt emotionally, but because I realize that if it's good for everyone, the people I care about won't feel my preference."

He turned his head to look at her, the roof of the gymnasium was open-air, and the spotlights were too strong, like stars falling from the sky: "And once I choose, I won't change my choice, and everyone else has nothing to do with me, only that one person is favored."

Jumang's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated.

The gentle smile on stage said: "The next song is about a secret love, if you have a friend who is in a crush or has a crush on someone who has not yet let go, try to be brave and send a message to the other party, whether it is a beautiful moonlight or a gentle wind, it is more powerful than silence."

Tian Yunjiang only felt bitter, and the moment he took out his mobile phone, he looked up and saw Shen Sifan and Ju Mang.

Shen Sifan put his arm on the back of her chair and looked at her sideways.

The man, who had always been a nodding friend and didn't know much about him, sat with Ju Mang.

But he knew that this man's character and cultivation were outstanding, and he had no reason to stop it.

Ju Mang had never been chosen so firmly, looking at Shen Sifan's eyes at this moment, she really believed that he could do what he said.

She turned her face back in some confusion.

After the concert ended, Shen Sifan led her to walk on the street, nervous, but never let go, and someone on the street immediately pulled someone to interview on the street.

Pull some couples, and then interview the boys in the couple.

When they passed, they were also stopped and asked if they could be interviewed.

Ju Mang glanced at Shen Sifan, and the interviewer also looked at Shen Sifan.

Shen Sifan said lightly: "She is in charge."

Ju Mang was a little nervous: "But we're not a couple."

The reporter glanced at the two of them holding hands, and the expression on their faces gave a question mark: "So who are you?"

Shen Sifan sneered casually, "It's not a couple, it might be looking for some excitement."

The reporter held back a smile: "It's okay to look for excitement, sir, do you like to draw cakes?"

Shen Sifan put his other hand in his pocket: "I don't like it."

The other party hurriedly asked, "If you win 10 million, how much will you give your girlfriend?"

Shen Sifan glanced at Ju Mang.

The reporter tilted the microphone towards him, waiting to hear him draw cakes.

Every man interviewed painted a pie in front of his face, or said that it was all for his girlfriend and most of it was for his girlfriend, but it sounded fake, but he had to draw this pie and fell into this pit in front of him.

And Shen Sifan's face did not change: "It's hard to say, because I am the little white face she raised."

Jumang's pupils dilated, and he raised his head to look at him in shock.

Shen Sifan's tone was flirtatious: "Yes."

The tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and the remaining two words floated out: "Sister."

Junyi's outstanding appearance makes this sentence particularly convincing, and the reporter immediately believed it.

When he looked at him, Jumang's face turned red.

The reporter noticed that Ju Mang was wearing a famous brand, and immediately moved the microphone to Ju Mang, and said with a smile: "Can you wrap me up, sister."

Who doesn't love a beautiful and rich rich woman's sister?

Ju Mang's face was flushed, and he unconsciously grabbed Shen Sifan's hand and wanted to run away.

Shen Sifan had enough amusement, so he stretched out his hand, put his two slender fingers together, pushed the microphone over, and said slowly, "My rich woman is shy, don't tease her."

The reporter finally couldn't help but wonder, "Are you actually a couple?"

Ju Mang glanced at Shen Sifan with a flushed face, Shen Sifan looked at her condescendingly, and the words were neither light nor heavy, lazy: "Little friend, answer others."

The red-eared equator said, "Yes."

A faint smile appeared in Shen Sifan's eyes.

The reporter gave a heartfelt thumbs up: "It's a real flower."

Shen Sifan said expressionlessly, "There are more flowers."

Ju Mang hurriedly pulled Shen Sifan to leave, and smiled awkwardly at the reporter: "He was joking, let's go."

Shen Sifan was good-natured and was dragged away by her: "Let's talk."

The corners of the reporter's mouth almost couldn't come down.

Ju Mang was at a loss: "Why did you just say that?"

Shen Sifan suddenly bent down, put his hand on her shoulder, and pointed ahead: "What do you see is that?"

Ju Mang hurriedly raised his head to look, and Shen Sifan lowered his head slightly and approached her.

When Ju Mang turned his face, he kissed him on the cheek.

The soft touch glides over sensitive lips.

Shen Sifan said casually, "Kiss in the wrong place, sister, can you do it?"

Ju Mang didn't expect Shen Sifan to say such a thing, the whole person was numb, and he stumbled, "You... Don't call me sister, I can't support you."

Shen Sifan's voice brushed her ear: "Swipe the campus card to support me."

He chuckled, "Okay."