Time flies, and in the blink of an eye-

"Yue'er, are you really going to be a teacher?" the hairstylist in Milan was giving her hair.

Leng Yue sat on the sofa next to her and flipped through the magazine: "Hmm. My mom and dad wanted me to be a better teacher. ”

"But why? Be more leisurely as the teacher said, but those students now are not easy to discipline. For a character like yours, you'll be bullied to death. "Milan disagrees. Leng Yue's temperament is still too soft.

Leng Yue remembered her parents' words with a black line on her face: "My parents said that they regretted raising me to look so stupid." If you enter society, you will be eaten by others to the point that there are no bones left. Compared to the school environment, being a teacher can be simpler. ”

"Poof-" Milan laughed, "Uncle and aunt are so funny." But they're also looking out for you. ”

Leng Yue was helpless.

Milan looked at the cold moon in the mirror, "Indeed. You look stupid and stupid, and it is indeed easy to be bullied when you enter society. But you can be my agent, okay, I've got you covered. ”

"Not good. Leng Yue shook her head, "It's too busy." And I'm too lazy. ”

"You, you. I don't even know what to say about you. Milan was helpless, "her hair was fluffy." ”

"Yes, Sister Milan. "Hairstylist.

"Don't you really think about Lin Mobai?" Milan thought of something, "I heard that he has plans to go abroad, so I'm waiting for your reply." ”

Leng Yue was stunned for a moment, and the magazine in her hand was pinched and wrinkled. There are words that are tossing and turning in my head.

"Actually, Lin Mo is very good. And he has been waiting for you in the past few years, which is rare for a man like him who is favored by public women. Yue'er, you can really think about it......"

It's not that Leng Yue can't listen to Milan's words, but it seems that it is difficult to do it, and his heart is already dead, even if he can't return to the sky. She looked wryly at the violet on the title page. Who has ever said to himself that the flower language of violets is to wait for hopeless love.

Leng Yue took out the vibrating mobile phone in her bag: "Hey." ”

“......”

"yes, I see. ”

“......”

"Bye. ”

Milan turned his head: "Who?"

"The principal of the school I applied for. Leng Yue put away her phone lightly.

Milan was delighted: "It seems that you are a nailer as a teacher." But why are you still unhappy?"

"Sister Milan has it done. ”

"Xiao Huang, you go out first. ”

"Yes. ”

"Yue'er, do you really like to be a teacher?" Milan asked as she looked at Leng Yue seriously.

Leng Yue closed the magazine in her hand and made it straight: "What about Milan, do you really like the profession of actor?"

There was a moment of sadness on Milan's face: "You know. ”

Leng Yue sighed helplessly: "Is it really because of that man?!, but hasn't he had no news for a long time?" Leng Yue felt sorry for her best friend, waiting for a man, is it really worth waiting for so long?

Milan stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look, she turned her back to the light and looked at Leng Yue: "Yue'er, I'll stand here, after becoming a household name, he will see me everywhere." Now that he knows where I am, will he come to me?"

Leng Yue stepped forward and hugged Milan, who was trembling slightly.

Milan's voice was hoarse: "Yue'er, I'm not hopeful for him. Just want to get an answer, get a result. Only then can I go on again. ”

"I know, I know......" Leng Yue patted Milan on the back.

When he walked out of the building, Leng Yue shielded himself from the sun with his hands. I suddenly felt lonely, a loneliness that only belonged to me.

"Mo Bai, let's meet. It's right across from the coffee house from the school. ”

“......”

"Good. Waiting for you. ”

“......”

"I'll see you later. ”

“......”

"Bye. ”

"An answer, yes?" Leng Yue murmured, "I'll give you an answer." ”

There was low music playing in the coffee house, and Leng Yue listened to it deeply.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Lin Mobai hurriedly came and said apologetically.

"Nope. Have a seat. Leng Yue looked up and looked at this gradually maturing face. Indeed, men like Lin Mobai are very comfortable in today's society. Good family background, good character, and strong ability. Leng Yue frowned, but if she found a reason for the other party, her heart still wouldn't beat for the other party.

"Is there anything you want me to do?" Lin Mobai looked at the girl opposite with tenderness.

"Have you got all the things like visas and air tickets?" Leng Yue felt faint sadness in her heart, not knowing whether she was for the other party or for herself.

Lin Mobai's heart sank, and the small spoon in his hand almost fell: "Yue'er, you know my thoughts." Those things are prepared by the parents at home. That said, as long as you say a word......"

"Go ahead. Leng Yue cut off Lin Mobai's words, "You should go to the outside world to break through." It's waiting for you. ”

"What about you, will you wait for me, or go with me, or will I stay with you. Lin Mobai didn't want to be unclear.

"Mo Bai. You know. I can't give you what you want. ”

"Can't you love me?" Lin Mobai leaned back in his chair with a wry smile.

"Hmm. I tried, but it didn't work. Leng Yue smiled wryly.

Lin Mobai grabbed Leng Yue's hand on the table: "Yue'er, can you try again, we still have a lifetime?" Even if it really doesn't work, I will love you and ...... along with your part."

Leng Yue broke free of Lin Mobai's hand: "Mobai, don't be stupid. It's not just to you. And people are greedy, and no one doesn't want the person they love to love to love them too. So be it. You also accept the arrangement of your parents to go abroad, and isn't France always the place you want to go? As for me, you can forget about it. ”

Lin Mobai withdrew his empty hand and clenched it into a fist under the table, and he asked a little sluggishly, "Can I know who the person in your heart is?"

"Jingle Bell—" Cold Moon knocked off the spoon.

"What are you talking about?" Leng Yue was a little flustered and sorted out the messy things.

Lin Mobai closed his eyes: "Since the night we met, I have vaguely guessed that you have someone you like." But I never saw anyone else around you. I thought I could wait, wait for you to forget about him, wait for you to like me. But it still doesn't work. Lin Mobai opened his eyes, "Yue'er, tell me seriously in my eyes, who is that person, do I know him? Even if he is rejected, I really want to know what kind of person that person is?"