Ji Jinchuan sits on the sofa with his legs overlapped, and his black soft leather diary is on his legs. He bends slightly, his drooping eyelashes cover his deep pupils, and his slender fingers turn over page by page, carefully reading them.

A thick notebook, recording the whole process of their meeting and falling in love, as well as the details after.

After the box incident, Fang Yaqing's voice was heard again on the school's radio. Her soft and delicate voice was like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. She clearly read Xu Zhimo's poems.

Every corner of the campus is full of her voice, like a beautiful sunshine flowing slowly.

On the way back to the classroom with basketball in his arms, he heard many men's comments along the way.

"Do you hear that? This is the flower of my freshman computer department. From today on, I decided to believe in her as a goddess. "

"What's her name?"

"Fang Yaqing."

Between him and Fang Yaqing, there was no one who chased after the other first. It felt right and they were together. Everything seemed to be natural.

When he was young, he was not as mature as he was at that time.

Looking at Fang Yaqing's diary, he knew that at that time, most of them were her tolerance for him.

Once in a while, she would complain a little in her diary and add a sentence after it: forget it, who makes me like you.

Although those young first love is unforgettable, after so many years, he can not remember clearly some things.

Looking at the detailed records in the diary, the past came to his mind again. Everything seemed to be yesterday, but without the original pain, some were just confused.

Bai Shiyan opened the bottle cap and poured two glasses of wine. She carried the red wine to Ji Jinchuan and handed one of them to him: "do you want it?"

Also do not know is Ji Jinchuan did not hear, or deliberately ignore her, in short, did not speak.

Except for the fingers of the diary, the others kept a posture and did not even move their heads.

The incandescent lamp above his head is shrouded from the top to the bottom, and his facial expression is hidden in the shadow, which makes people see it unreal.

Bai Shiyan is not angry. She puts the red wine handed to him on the table and goes to sit down beside the bed with another glass. She takes a sip of wine occasionally, or looks up at the dedicated and handsome man.

This man's body with mature and introverted noble temperament, just to sit there, even if he does not speak, without a trace of expression, there is an unspeakable charm.

Bai Shiyan took a sip of red wine and licked her beautiful red lips. At that time of University, because she had a good relationship with Fang Yaqing, she often had contact with Ji Jinchuan.

At that time, the man was not as indifferent as he is now, so he would occasionally say a few words.

At that time, she fell in love with him, but Fang Yaqing really regarded her as a friend, so she didn't want to destroy their relationship.

However, when her roommate teased Fang Yaqing, she was shy, arrogant and sweet. She could not help being jealous, but only jealous, and did not do anything harmful to friendship.

Now it's different. Fang Yaqing has nothing to do with Ji Jinchuan. She's married. Even if she comes back, they can't be together, so she decides to fight for herself.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her agent: plan as usual.

The agent quickly replied to her, "OK

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