It was already Friday when Zhou Yu was sent away.

Zhou Yu went to the neighboring provincial capital to participate in an event, and Ji Fuzhou sent her to the train station.

Before parting, Ji Fuzhou received a text message from Ye Tingfeng. It was a business matter, and he wanted to ask her to help deliver the things, so Ji Fuzhou naturally had to agree.

Zhou Yu was watching her reply to the text message, while looking down at the time.

There was still some time before the departure, so she patted Ji Fuzhou on the shoulder and gave a few earnest instructions.

"Afterwards, you will be with Ye Tingfeng, an orphan and widow, and you must hold on to it." Zhou Yu said, "The most important thing for human beings is always the inner soul, not the beautiful skin."

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Ji Fuzhou's forehead: "...I will try my best."

"Also, if Cheng Guanyue comes, stay away from her." Zhou Yu paused, and then said, "It's best to send me a message immediately, and if I have time, I'll make a detour from you."

Ji Fuzhou subconsciously asked: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yu sneered: "Curse her face to face."

Ji Fuzhou: "..."

"I guess it won't happen." Ji Fuzhou said tactfully, "She won't come until March at least."

At that time, Zhou Yu had already returned to City B and got busy.

Zhou Yu immediately continued: "It's okay, then I'll fly over and scold her at that time."

Ji Fuzhou: "..." It's not necessary.

What a hatred.

Watching Zhou Yu enter the ticket gate, Ji Fuzhou walked back.

Ye Tingfeng said that the company had a document for her, but now she was stuck and couldn't leave for the time being, so she could only ask Ji Fuzhou to help her run.

Ji Fuzhou also wanted to go to the company to get something, so he took the car back to the company directly from the train station.

She didn't come to the company for two or three days, and everyone in the office was busy. When they saw her, they were obviously taken aback, and then they greeted her with a smile.

After returning to her seat, she realized that there were a lot of odds and ends piled up on the table, none of which belonged to her.

A young girl with a new face rushed over with a smile, saying sorry repeatedly, while reaching out to hug the thing on it back.

Ji Fuzhou shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Then she remembered that someone had said last week that they were going to recruit new colleagues.

Probably this one.

The colleagues around greeted her and asked her why she came back: "Didn't you say that you were transferred to a big star as a personal assistant? We thought you would at least wait until the concert was over before you could come back."

There was no lack of envy on the faces of other people: "It's a long vacation of more than a month, just thinking about it makes me happy."

Ji Fuzhou smiled, answered a few words casually, and said hello to go to the boss: "I'll go to the boss to get something."

When she walked to the door, she looked back and found that Wang Bingxiao was not there.

This point should be to go out to meet customers.

Just as he was thinking, when he came out from the boss, Ji Fuzhou bumped into Wang Bingxiao head-on.

"Floating boat?"

Wang Bingxiao was overjoyed, but then a little worried.

She looked around and saw no one around, so she pulled Ji Fuzhou to a corner.

Because of Ye Tingfeng's matter, they haven't seen each other for several days. Although they still communicate on the mobile phone every day, some things are not as convenient as talking face to face.

"I heard you're leaving your job?" Wang Bingxiao asked the most concerned question.

"No." Ji Fuzhou was a little surprised, "Who said that?"

"It's fine if you don't have one." Wang Bingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll just say, why didn't you tell me if you were going to resign—they've been spreading it in private these two days, saying that you might want to go with a big star Making a debut, or being a personal assistant or something, is better than hanging around here."

It's not malicious.

It's just that for most people, hooking up with a big star is undoubtedly a better way out.

At least the salary and contacts are several steps higher than the ordinary work in a small city like now.

Everyone wants to go up, and the salted fish who really don't care about anything to the extreme are rare creatures.

Another reason is that Ji Fuzhou's position is too easy to be replaced.

She can help when the company is busy, but she is not necessary when she is free. The serious work at hand is not too difficult. You can recruit a newcomer to train for a period of time, and you don't need any experience. accumulation.

Although colleagues think that Ji Fuzhou is a nice person, they also think that she will not stay in the company for a long time.

Wang Bingxiao is no exception.

"But I don't have to pick you up and not let you go. If you have a better place to go, just go directly." Wang Bingxiao said with a sigh, "Actually, sometimes I regret introducing you casually, otherwise Maybe if you change companies, you will already be at the top."

Ji Fuzhou has a strong sense of responsibility and is too easy to talk to. If others ask her for help, she will definitely help if she can.

After a long time, one thing here and one thing there dragged on, even if she wanted to resign, she would feel embarrassed.

Seeing Wang Bingxiao's guilty face, Ji Fuzhou knew that she had been thinking about this matter all along.

"Didn't I take the initiative to ask you?" Ji Fuzhou comforted, "I just haven't figured out what I want to do, and it's the same if I change places."

"I'll let you know when the decision is made." Ji Fuzhou paused, then changed the topic and asked her, "How are you doing? The Wei family didn't pester you anymore, did they?"

Wang Bingxiao's face softened slightly, and she shook her head.

After talking about it in the restaurant that time, Wei Yancheng never came to her again.

This made her somewhat relieved.

During this period of time, she has gradually come out of the state of being broken in love, her mentality has improved a lot, and she has more time to pay attention to other things.

"Speaking of which, how are you and the big star next door to your house?" Wang Bingxiao asked curiously.

"What about it?" Ji Fuzhou replied vaguely, "That's it."

She subconsciously dodged her eyes as she spoke.

It looked like something was up.

Wang Bingxiao touched her chin and looked at her for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Is she chasing you?"

"Cough cough cough-"

Ji Fuzhou choked on his own saliva.

Seeing her such a big reaction, Wang Bingxiao immediately understood, and was a little surprised: "It turned out to be true."

It's useless to expose yourself first, and then deny it.

Ji Fuzhou was silent for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "How do you know?"

"Photos." Wang Bingxiao said without thinking, "Xiao Du has been talking about evil|education cp these two days, and even chatted with Xiao Shen that you and Ye Tingfeng had a good chat, but I didn't listen to her much. It's Cheng Guanyue."

Ji Fuzhou: "..."

It was probably because of Ye Tingfeng singing to her that night.

She should have guessed that Xiao Du would definitely see it.

Thinking about it carefully, they have indeed not shared the content of Fengyue cp with each other for a long time.

I didn't expect to climb the wall so fast.

Oh, fickle woman.

But thinking of what happened that night, Ji Fuzhou still felt a little uncomfortable.

Before she could break free from the embarrassment, Wang Bingxiao turned out the photo album in her mobile phone, clicked on a certain page in front of her, and slammed it in front of her.

"And this, two days ago my cousin found this on my phone, and complained to me that this is basically a way of signing like stamping possessions."

On the phone is Ye Tingfeng's signed photo——

The one she signed for Ji Fuzhou when she first moved next door.

However, the three characters were written all over the palm, reaching to the base of the fingers. At a glance, only the three big characters "Ye Tingfeng" remained in his mind.

Ji Fuzhou didn't care at all at the time, but Wang Bingxiao insisted on letting her take a picture before allowing her to wash her hands, and she was forced to send a picture afterwards.

As for her own mobile phone, it seemed that it was deleted casually that night.

At that time, it was her own request, and she was eager to avoid it, so she would never have extra thoughts.

Looking back now, there are inexplicably more meanings.

Ji Fuzhou was at a loss for words for a moment, and his ears turned red when Wang Bingxiao said it.

Fortunately, Wang Bingxiao was still busy complaining, so she didn't notice this subtle change in her.

"Besides, I asked you to come out to play before, and you said that the big star had something to do with you. Didn't you two go to dinner alone last time? I wanted to call you later. Later, I was afraid of disturbing you, so I accidentally called you Fans will be in trouble, forget it."

Wang Bingxiao shook her head and sighed: "Tsk tsk, do you know how she looks at you?"

Ji Fuzhou touched his ears and looked up at her.

"I used to hear you chatting and thought she was a cold person. When I saw it the other day, if you weren't there, I would have thought she was a copycat version. My cousin didn't think his favorite game console was so tender. of."

"And when you were walking on the side of the road, she kept walking outside to protect you, didn't you notice?"

Ji Fuzhou was startled.

Before, she was thinking, is Ye Tingfeng's behavior so obvious?Anyone who is not familiar with her can easily find her mind.

After hearing what Wang Bingxiao said, she was thinking——

Why didn't she find out before?

After Ji Fuzhou went back, he knocked on the door of Ye Tingfeng's house first.

After waiting for a while, Ye Tingfeng came to open the door.

Only after entering the door did Ji Fuzhou know why Ye Tingfeng was stuck and unable to go out.

Different from the cleanliness when I came here before, the living room is now full of scattered files and boxes, some are empty, some are packed, and there is no place to stay at a glance.

Ye Tingfeng is starting to tidy up from the direction of the study.

"Basically, they are all manuscripts left in city A, and some reference materials from previous stages. My friend came to city C on the way, and I asked him to help bring them here, saying that he would sort them out for me, but it turned out to be a mess."

Ye Tingfeng couldn't help sighing as he said that.

When she came back, the house was already in such a miserable state, and this was the result of a round of clean-up.

Ye Tingfeng has his own set of rules for organizing things, and outsiders can't understand it very well. The friend who is not in tune is not a member of the circle, and he doesn't know the importance of the manuscript. With the addition of 3 minutes of enthusiasm, he answered a phone call and ran away It's time to go, leaving only such a mess makes Ye Tingfeng feel a little headache.

Reorganizing it is a huge amount of work.

Ji Fuzhou stood at the door, but he turned around and left right away in embarrassment—Ye Tingfeng's foot injury is still not healed.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Do you need help?"

Ye Tingfeng replied: "If I don't bother you."

That's where help is needed.

Ji Fuzhou put down the things in his hands, and then followed Ye Tingfeng's instructions to collect several boxes in one place, and then slowly tidied them up.

There were only two people in the room, and the process of tidying things up was a bit boring. The two of them coincidentally found some gossip and chatted.

At the beginning, it was nothing more than nonsense like "have you eaten?"

"Why did you learn music?" Ji Fuzhou looked at the score in his hand and asked suddenly.

She doesn't know anything about music, not to mention staves, even the numbered notation that must be learned in elementary school has been completely forgotten.

Ye Tingfeng was called a genius.

Fame is only made after debut.

The combination of Fengyue is recognized as very strong, including Cheng Guanyue, who has also learned music since childhood, and his talents are definitely not bad.

Cheng Guanyue is mostly praised for her timbre and her style of dealing with people.

But when it comes to "genius", most people's first reaction is Ye Tingfeng.

Many of Fengyue's songs are written and composed by Ye Tingfeng himself, and he has also won some awards as an individual, so his strength is beyond doubt.

It's just that Ye Tingfeng was more silent, while Cheng Guanyue stood out in comparison.

This is also temporary.

Singers are different from traffic stars, they can be accumulated over time.

Ji Fuzhou was a little surprised when he first heard about Fengyue's debut, not because of their debut itself, but because they would go to the music academy.

Ye Tingfeng in high school was a real science student.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a master of learning is light, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a god of learning.

Cheng Guanyue's grades are not as brilliant as hers. After all, she didn't put all her energy into her studies, but her grades are not bad either.

There is absolutely no problem for the two of them to rely on the top science and engineering universities in China.

On the contrary, it is more risky to change to music and art subjects halfway.

Of course, the final fact is that they are safe and sound. Both of them have learned various musical instruments since childhood, and their family's financial resources and connections are enough to help them hire famous teachers for surprise tutoring before the exam. No suspense.

What Ji Fuzhou was curious about was why they suddenly changed their minds.

Based on the family background of these two people, if they really want to take this path, they can obviously start from scratch, there is no need to beat around the bush.

It was clearly their own improvisation.

"Because I like it." Ye Tingfeng replied.

The answer was so unremarkable that Ji Fuzhou didn't know where to start.

"But I never thought of turning my hobbies into a career before, so I still want to follow the path of 'normal people' step by step." Ye Tingfeng continued.

"And then?" Why did you change your mind?

"Because I can't let go." Ye Tingfeng paused, then looked up at Ji Fuzhou, "If you don't hold on to something you like, it will suddenly disappear one day, and you can't get it back anyway."

She meant something, Ji Fuzhou didn't want to understand, so he lowered his head to avoid her gaze.

"...A lot of things did happen later." Ye Tingfeng's eyes slid down and landed in Ji Fuzhou's hands, and she asked, "Can you give me what you have in your hand?"

Ji Fuzhou was stunned, and subconsciously looked down at the stack of papers in his hand.

It was just taken out of the box in front of her, and she was hesitating where to put it.

At a glance, it seems to be a stack of scores, but the difference is that there are words written around the corners, which look like lyrics, and traces of alteration can be seen everywhere.

It should be a manuscript such as the score and lyrics written by Ye Tingfeng himself.

"What is this?" Ji Fuzhou subconsciously asked, "Is it a new song?"

She just asked casually, but Ye Tingfeng was strangely silent for a moment.

Ji Fuzhou didn't think much about it, just thought he had accidentally violated her privacy, so he quickly shut up and was about to hand over the stack of manuscripts.

Ye Tingfeng stepped over the box in front of him, walked a little closer, and reached out to pick it up.

Just as Ji Fuzhou was about to let go, from the corner of his eye, he saw the following page turned up, and saw a familiar word.

A "boat" character.

The "boat" of Ji Fuzhou.

It was written in one corner alone, and it was written heavier than other characters, as if the same character was traced countless times before it was hard enough to sink into the obvious depression.

Ji Fuzhou was startled, and then felt that he was too sensitive.

Boat is a very common word.

Thinking of myself just because I saw this word is too pretentious.

She withdrew her hand and didn't ask any more questions.

The air also fell silent, only the sound of Ye Tingfeng turning the pages could be heard.

After a while, the sound of turning the pages stopped.

Ye Tingfeng finally opened his mouth, hesitating a little rarely.

Ji Fuzhou raised his head subconsciously, but he was facing her slightly red face.

Like the embarrassment after some secret is discovered.

Ye Tingfeng stammered "Yes" for a long while, and finally seemed to have made up his mind.

"It's 'Love Letter'." She said softly, "This is it."

"A 'love letter' to you."

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