"The love is deep and timid, but the Sri Lankan is far away at the sunset..." There is a stack of letter paper and small wooden products hidden in the small box. When Chang Yu read the old words on the letter paper again, Ji Yaoguang's face is slightly slightly Redness, a kind of embarrassment spread from the bottom of her heart, she went to Chang Yu's hand to grab the letter paper, and the whole person fell on her. The things brought out from Chang Yu’s home evoked the memories of the two people. It was about the romance of Chinese students. At the time when electronic messages were extremely developed, Ji Yaoguang still kept the habit of handwriting love poems, expressing implicitly and sincerely. Own love.

The gifts Chang Yu gave her were also treasured by her. The two of them bought those expensive things, after all, they had nothing to ask for in material life. There are small wooden boxes in the cabinet, there are sandalwood bookmarks, innocent cards, small gourds, music boxes... These are all made by Chang Yu stealing free time in his busy life.

"Don't read it out." Ji Yaoguang grabbed Chang Yu's skirt and coughed lightly, trying to hide her feelings.

Chang Yu chuckled lightly, folded the letterhead neatly and put it into the pile of letter paper. Pushing Ji Yaoguang, who was pushed down on her body, she replied: "I still remember that you asked a friend to compose a song and recorded the song. Why don't you let me read it now?" Speaking of this, Chang Yu is a little regretful , With the migration of big data, the recorded songs have long been lost. Versatile, like a noble lady who came out of ancient paintings-but obviously, Ji Yaoguang changed her initial perception little by little.

"That's different!" Ji Yao sat down on her knees beside Chang Yu, glaring at her while tidying up the old things. It's just that she couldn't tell why it was different.

Chang Yu hummed a laugh. She held her chin and stared at Ji Yaoguang, and then asked: "Are you really determined to continue in the entertainment industry? It's too late for you to regret it now. I always think you are not so good about it. heart."

"Then what do you think I should do?" Ji Yaoguang sighed lightly. She is interested in many things, but interest does not necessarily turn it into a career. Thousands of occupations make no difference at all in her eyes, neither love nor hatred.

Chang Yu looked at Ji Yaoguang's expression seriously, and chuckled after a long while: "There is no other choice, but it depends on your own attitude." He can understand Ji Yaoguang's mind more or less, and can't demand her, let her It is feasible and necessary to achieve this obsession with oneself, but to change the laziness and laziness of the past. "I forgot to tell you one thing."

"What?" Ji Yaoguang groaned in her heart, for fear that Chang Yu would say something bad. Her gaze fell on Chang Yu's face for a moment, and her heart was looking for other expressions from her brisk words and cheerful face. After confirming that there were no hidden bad emotions, she relaxed slightly. In one breath.

Chang Yu said: "Didn't Ji Kaiyang take over Huahan? Now that it has been reorganized into Beidou Entertainment Group, you should know about this?"

Ji Yaoguang nodded, bewildered: "Yes, I know."

Chang Yu said again: "He set about preparing a variety show, and the soundtrack is going to be in your hands."

Ji Yaoguang had never heard Ji Kaiyang mention this matter, and her face at this time couldn't help showing some surprise. She can compose music, but compared to professionals, there is still no small surprise. The first variety show produced after the company's reorganization can't be ruined by its crappy skills. After pondering for a moment, Ji Yaoguang shook his head and said: "I can't, the words are fine, but for the music, I think I should look for someone else."

"Yeah." Chang Yu nodded, and then uttered another name, "Cheng Henian." This one is not in the music world, as if he is outside the music world, but it can't be considered as a complete disconnection. She has a work mailbox on Weibo, which is obviously used to make appointments for radio dramas and songs.

"She took over the work of composing music." Ji Yaoguang also smiled. He was quite dissatisfied with Cheng Henian's temperament, but about her talents, even the Internet critics had nothing to say. Many people are waiting for the release of "Ning Chen", in addition to expectations for Chang Yu's performance, there are also expectations for the theme song. The filming of "Nen Chen" has been over for half a month, during which there is little contact with Cheng Henian, and occasionally I saw the radio drama link she sent in groups, and I clicked in with curiosity and found that it was more harmonious and serious than I thought.

Speaking of Cheng Henian, it is inevitable to think of Lu Yusheng. As a senior's care for a talented younger generation, will her behavior seem too ardent? Especially with Cheng Henian's presumptuous and frivolous attitude, not being angry is already considered a good self-cultivation. Before the doubt in his heart was asked, Chang Yu gently pressed his forehead. "Don't care about other people's affairs." A fluttering sentence completely killed her curiosity. She believes that Chang Yu and Lu Yusheng are in contact, and she firmly believes that Chang Yu knows something, but she just doesn't want to tell her.

"Don't ask, don't ask." Ji Yaoguang murmured softly, tidying up all the things scattered on the ground and putting them in the cabinet. She ran to Chang Yu's side and knelt on her feet. Bian, blinked and said mysteriously, "Do you think Lu Yusheng also covets Cheng Henian's beauty?"

Of course the answer to her was Chang Yu's cold eyes.

"Beauty? Am I not beautiful enough? Are other people considered beautiful?" The grumble of dissatisfaction pulled Ji Yaoguang's soul back from a distance. She raised her head and looked at the girl who was sitting across from her with her legs up. A little helpless on the face. It is said that the day after she returned home, she was taken away by Bian Yuting. She had not yet enjoyed enough solitude with Chang Yu. It's just that this best friend who hasn't seen her for nearly a year still wants to save her face.

"Hey, I said Ji Yaoguang, are you listening to me?" Bian Yuting bends his finger on the table and knocks "simply" a few times. Is she not attractive enough? At this time, he still wanders for nine days. Does this guy know what courtesy is in front of a beautiful lady? Cursing his lips, Bian Yuting continued to complain, "If it weren’t for Weibo’s supernatural powers, I don’t know if you have returned to S City. Are we still friends? Why are you so unconscionable? After Chang Yu, he forgot about me? I don’t want to think about who encouraged you when you were sad, and who gave you the trick against fatigue?"

"It's not you anyway." Ji Yaoguang's light words blocked Bian Yuting's tirade.

The bench rubbed on the ground and made a faint sound. Bian Yuting, who stood up abruptly, pointed at Ji Yaoguang, almost crushing her silver teeth, look at this guy's virtue! She snorted with her arms folded, she sat back again and asked, "You and Chang Yu have solved the mess, right?"

Thinking of Chang Yu, his brows and eyes were soft, Ji Yaoguang replied with a brisk smile: "Thanks to you."

People in love always have a sweet and greasy smell like they have been in a honey pot for a long time. Bian Yuting glared at Ji Yaoguang disgustingly and said, "How is the matter I asked you? Did you help me and Cheng Henian match?"

Ji Yaoguang was angry at the thought of this, and said angrily: "She asked me to tell you to keep you away from her." (Please add a sheep: One One Zero One One Seven Nine Five One)

"I'm a gold broker, I can pack her well, and she can get countless resources from my hands, and no one in the entertainment circle will covet her!" Such a good condition, even Bian Yu Ting I was immersed in it, but I was rejected by the same person twice.

"As long as she dedicate herself?" Ji Yaoguang rolled her eyes and asked. Each has its own way of life, and her parents have nothing to say about Bian Yuting's preferences, and Ji Yaoguang has no room for her beak. Just ask her to help with the line, obviously, there is no way.

Bian Yuting plausibly said: "This is a fair deal, in exchange for a platform to display talent."

"But people don't need you to give her this platform at all." Ji Yaoguang pierced through. Although Cheng Henian is no longer in the music scene, like the falling of a meteor, she is clearly satisfied with her current life. She has been able to feed her by receiving radio dramas and composing music. The so-called honor and money cannot tempt everyone.

"It seems that he is really a noble lord." Bian Yuting said with a little regret in her words, she propped her chin and said, "But I heard that Lu Yusheng also helped her in secret? Does she dislike me? Style? But like big sisters who are mature and charming?" The resources on hand mean that they are well informed. Cheng Henian is now an internet celebrity no matter how many her past works have been turned over, and that beautiful face, I don't know how many old guys' thoughts have been moved. The group of guys want to be alone, but there is nothing easier than this. "How is your relationship with Cheng Henian?" Bian Yuting asked again.

"General." Excluding some bad problems, Ji Yaoguang still feels that this person has an appetite for her, at least she has her true temperament in a false circle, and she confesses it without any cover. It's really hard to tell whether it is too naive or too smart. Cheng He was reckless in his years, but in his bones, Bian Yuting said that the nobility was dominant. The complex personality converges on her body, and it is easy to explode a string of fierce sparks.

Bian Yuting chuckled and didn't dwell on this topic. She asked: "Has Ji Kaiyang already set foot in the entertainment industry? Ask if he wants to recruit me?"

"Are you recruiting to be a big Buddha?" Ji Yao gave her a blank look. "Don't you like to be free and unfettered? Of course I am even more afraid that you will invite big scandals to the company as soon as you join. XX Huadan and XX little fresh meat are mixed together again."

"Wow, that's how you see me?" Bian Yuting deliberately made a heartbreaking action. Seeing Ji Yao Guangan sitting like a mountain, she stroked her hair and chuckled, "Really, you can't stay in the Tang Dynasty for long. , You must go back to your home. As for your agent, Su Ci, he may not go with you. Let me be your agent."

039

For Bian Yuting's proposal, Ji Yaoguang of course refused mercilessly. For others, Bian Yuting means resources, but if the two of them collide together, 80% of them can mess up a lot of things. How can we achieve the goal? How can I stand side by side with Chang Yu?

"That's it, let you go back to see Chang Yu." After confiding a lot about himself, Bian Yuting finally let go of his clutches. She sighed, and glanced at Ji Yaoguang disdainfully, "Look at your virtue."

"You are jealous, it comes from the jealousy of a single dog." Ji Yaoguang responded slowly and logically, "A day is not seen like three autumns, do you understand?"

"A sour smell! What's so jealous?" Bian Yuting sneered, pretending to be disdainful. She firmly refused to admit that Ji Yaoguang had stepped on her mind. Driving back to Ji's old house, the guy ran away without looking back. He had no conscience at all, and he didn't know how to invite his good girlfriend to sit upstairs! Ji Yaoguang really didn't have such thoughts in her heart. Looking at the familiar courtyard, her first thought was to find Chang Yu. The big house is deserted and deserted. Wouldn't Chang Yu be lonely if she was alone?

After returning to the room and turning around, there was no sign of Chang Yu, even the study door was closed tightly. Ji Yao frowned tightly, and suddenly panicked in her heart. I made a call to Chang Yu, and no one answered it after a long while. After following the ringing tone, I found that the phone was lying peacefully on the bedside. Nothing was taken away, but Ji Yaoguang let out a sigh of relief. After going around in the bedroom to no avail, he finally learned from Tao Bo that Chang Yu had gone to Z University.

Z University is their graduation, and occasionally pay attention to the dynamics in the school, keep in touch with some professors, but people? But there are very few opportunities to go back to school. The campus was full of frivolous and memories of childhood, Ji Yaoguang lowered his head and smiled, picked up the car key and went out. The sky in early February has gradually warmed up, and only a thin sweater can resist the wind blowing from all directions. In the sunny day, the crisp birdsong from morning to night, briskly as if never knowing tiredness.

Ji Yaoguang found Chang Yu on a bench by the lake. Her whole person seemed to be integrated into the natural paintings of all things sprouting from winter to spring. A few years have worn away her youthfulness at the time, but gave her another mature charm. Standing by the stone steps, Ji Yaoguang couldn't bear to break the silence.

The lake water rippled in the breeze, and the yellow leaves fell on her shoulders.

The first person to recover was Chang Yu. She turned her eyes and caught a glimpse of Ji Yaoguang standing still, stretched out her hand to brush off the fallen leaves on her shoulder, and smiled slightly: "Come here." She knew that Ji Yaoguang would come. I believe Ji Yaoguang will come. The person who got up and walked to the side of the stone steps with long legs, took her hand and said, "Go, look around."

At the moment Chang Yu was close, Ji Yaoguang's breathing was stagnant, as if the whole person was bathed in the melting spring breeze. She hooked Gou Changyu's fingers, and gently stroked her fingers across the back of her hand. I haven't seen it for many years, the scenery of Z Big is a bit strange, but as the memory returns, those things slowly become alive. During the winter vacation, there were not many students in the school, and the paths paved with bluestone slabs were even more empty.

The last two stopped in front of Mingyuan Building.

This is the student apartment of Z University, and you can see occasionally a few students poking their heads out of the window and shouting loudly. There were also a few people who hurried out of the corridor with their suitcases, and it was too late to leave the school. People who are immersed in their own world rarely pay attention to other people. Ji Yaoguang's eyes condensed on the steps that could be crossed two or three steps. She still remembered that she had a foot in this place, and she really lost her face in the crowd.

Chang Yu has always had no shortage of suitors. There is a circle of heart-shaped candles downstairs. However, holding a bouquet of roses has become the standard for Z students. The self-righteous romance has indeed attracted a lot of onlookers. The voices of the masses are acclaimed, and it also exaggerates the affectionate and confessed their sincerity. This public confession is often coercive in nature. It often happens that who saves face and cannot bear to refuse directly, but most of the behaviors that force oneself ended in sadness. Ji Yaoguang hated this scene very much, especially when the boy pursued Chang Yu. She could not remember the name and appearance of the boy, but her anger and tension after hearing the news echoed in her heart.

The Academy of Literature and Art were in a dormitory building, and ran down in a hurry, without even having time to change the slippers. The candlelight and roses reflected the sweetness and affection of the boy, while Chang Yu standing beside him was full of coldness. The shorter the distance, the more tense it is. He has clearly seen Chang Yu's face, but in the panic everything has begun to blur again. Slippers are household items for leisure time. Naturally, they are not suitable for rushing. The steps are the easiest to stagger. Although the whole person is caught in Chang Yu's arms, a tingling pain from the ankle reaches her mind, and it hurts her. Tears flickered, but at that time she didn't care about anything. She and Chang Yu were moving from the ambiguity to clarity, how could a boy who confessed to be broken.

"I, I..." Pain and urgency were mixed together, and Ji Yao barely hesitated for a while and was a little speechless.

The sudden appearance of the disruptor certainly caused the boys' displeasure, but in order to maintain his demeanor, he did not say much. Instead, there was Ji Yaoguang's admirer among the crowd who volunteered to take Ji Yaoguang to the infirmary. And Chang Yu just clung to the person in his arms, and answered without even raising his eyes: "No trouble, I will take care of my girlfriend by myself." The sigh and the whistle sounded together, the boy who confessed With a pale face, they watched the two walk away. In the end, the old lady in charge came forward to disperse the onlookers and ordered the suitors to clean up all the things on the ground.

The goddesses of Z are sold domestically. This is the most regrettable and painful thing for Z boys.

"Do you remember here?" The faint words contained a slight smile, and Chang Yu turned and stared at Ji Yaoguang's eyes, catching a few embarrassing colors from her expression.

Of course Ji Yaoguang has not forgotten that she originally thought she was slamming Fang Qiu's image in front of her love rival, but she fell softly in Chang Yu's arms, and she was really embarrassed in front of her love rival. Then he lost himself. As a result, after she and Chang Yu were together, people only remembered her "shyness" in Chang Yu's arms. Of course, she was also committed to reversing this impression. "You have a lot of suitors." Ji Yaoguang's voice contained a small complaint, but it was more of that kind of coquettish anger.

"You have a lot of mad bees and butterflies, right?" Chang Yu responded with a soft snort. Even if they have made their relationship public, there are still many provocateurs coming to the door. These men and women, there are those who are arrogant and arrogant on the street, and there are also those who cry pear blossoms and disguise little white flowers...Of course, they are like a huge wheel crashing into an iceberg, with only a sinking fate.

"You don't know how hateful that so, so and so." Recalling some things, Ji Yaoguang gritted her teeth. "She actually stuffed a challenge letter into my dorm room, saying what to do with a battle and win or lose. Of course, this naive method is for me. I won't pay attention."

"Yes, you just replied to an appointment with someone to set a time and place, and then let her dove. She still stayed where she was, waiting for you with a spirit of holding a pillar." Chang Yu chuckled lightly. Provocation is far less complicated and tricky than the adult world. There was a bit of innocence and stupidity in the malice of those guys.

"I wouldn't be so stupid to deal with boring people." Ji Yao's eyes were shining, she snorted, her eyes slowly sliding from Chang Yu's brows to her full red lips.

"Yes." Chang Yu chuckled slightly, she looked at Ji Yaoguang with a sincere expression, "Then why do you want to make a fuss in those unreliable rumors later?"

"I--" Ji Yaoguang panicked, like an alarm bell ringing in his ears. Yes, why did she lose her coolness when she was on campus? With a soft sigh, she replied, "In the adult world, people take the initiative or are forced to change their mood, I understand now."

"I also understand." This is not just Ji Yaoguang's fault alone.

After a moment of heaviness and depression, the smile quickly returned to his face. Ji Yaoguang let go of Chang Yu's hand, and his hands quickly wrapped around her waist. In this place full of memories, a hug. The kisses falling on the forehead and eyes are like a dragonfly, with a pious and solemnity that goes beyond simple lust.

This beautiful scene was frozen on the camera, and the person who accidentally ran into this scene took a sneak shot and then hurriedly retracted back into the bedroom. The hands of editing Weibo were shaking. She is of course a fan of the two, and this photo was first circulated among fans of all sizes.

I'm a born Yan control: [Photo] Once again, I'm a black fan. Who said my goddess is divorced? Didn't you see that their wives and wives were in a good relationship, did you return to your alma mater to look for memories of college? Ps: Suddenly I am grateful that I am going home late, otherwise how could I run into this beautiful scene? Groundhog screams!

After being forwarded by the official cp group, the number of likes and comments rose steadily, and soon there were hundreds of replies, almost maintaining a uniform formation.

-Study hard for the goddess to go to Z University!

What if there is a chance encounter in the romantic peach blossom day?