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Cheng Suran doesn't remember how he fell asleep.In the haze, I only feel surrounded by a reassuring temperature.

When he woke up, Jiang Yu was gone again.

This Monday, the class is full, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, from the dawn to the sunset, I changed four classrooms throughout the day.

When the bell rang for the last class, the class committee yelled loudly before everyone left:

"There are also those who want to sign up for two competitions, come here to register—"

"Be active! There are seven students in the second class next door, and there are only three in our class. This may be the last time you participate in activities at school. You may not have time for senior year next year. Don't leave any regrets for your college life." !"

The school holds many activities every year, with different scales. In addition to the sports meeting and New Year's Day party, the most grand activities are the Top Ten Singer Contest and Costume Show Contest, which are often held at the end of October, and registration preparations begin two months in advance.

Classmates, you look at me, I look at you, laughing and joking:

"I've inquired about it. Four people from the second class applied for the fashion show, and the remaining number of the top ten singers are the same as our class. It's a tie."

"Ham, whoever puts the tall ones in the second class doesn't count."

"I want to apply for a costume show. With my height, I'm afraid that the clothes will drag me away when I go on stage?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Cheng Suran was sitting in the corner, packing her books, the world around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

"Of course—" Ding Yuan approached at some point, "Aren't you going to apply for the singer competition?"

"I remember hearing you sing in the dormitory, it was very nice."

"...It's just for self-entertainment, not on stage." Cheng Suran smiled lightly, with a habitual alienation in his tone.She was full of thoughts about going to her sister's office, and after she finished speaking, she hurriedly left through the back door.

Arrive at the company before dark.

It was the off-duty time, and the employees in the building went out one after another. Cheng Suran passed them all the way unimpeded, attracting many probing eyes.

She silently entered the elevator, went upstairs, and came to the door of Jiang Yu's office.

060212, the password is entered successfully.

At that moment, in a flash, she thought, would this string of numbers have any special meaning?But she didn't know Jiang Yu at all, so she had no way of guessing, so she could only give up the idea.

There was no one in the office, the floor-to-ceiling windows were half open, and the cool wind blew the curtains slightly.

There is a small photo frame on the table, and there is a single photo embedded in it - Jiang Yu is standing on the green lawn, holding a Corgi in his arms, with a warm and confident smile on his face, wearing the most plain and simple white T and jeans. A sense of sophistication.

The time in the lower right corner is eight years ago.

Cheng Suran looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Opening the drawer, there were indeed many snacks inside, her eyes lit up.Squid slices, rusks, strawberry crisps, seaweed rolls... I have never eaten any of them, and I want to try them all.

She seldom ate snacks since she was a child, and the only few times her cousin was willing to share them with her was a blessing.

After I came out to study, I was forced to make a living, and I was even more reluctant to spend money on it.

But, now, can she have so much?

So happy!

Cheng Suran closed the drawer, got up and went to the small bathroom behind the sofa to wash his hands, went to the toilet by the way, and just turned off the faucet when he heard the door outside.

She made a move.

A sound of footsteps came in, like two people.

"Is the new manager still used to it?" Jiang Yu's voice was soft and thin, and there seemed to be a smile in his tone.

After two seconds of silence, it was another strange woman's voice: "Very good, Sister Na is our chief broker after all, she has a lot of resources, and I am the best, a strong match." The tone was relaxed, Sounds very young.

Cheng Suran held his breath.

Do you want to go out now?My sister is talking about work with someone. Would it be embarrassing to go out at this time?But not going out seems to be eavesdropping on purpose... She was a little confused, so she quietly looked out.

It was dark, and the lights in the room were turned on.

Jiang Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his arms crossed, his body slightly sideways, his long hair hooked behind his ears, revealing a cold and bony side profile, which looked a bit sharp.

The other person is next to her, who is also tall and tall, but also has a cold and arrogant appearance, especially the eyes are enchanting and soft, like a fox, and seem to discharge electricity when they move between eyebrows.

"Sister Yu, it's really tiring to go to the interview. When will I stop doing this..."

"When you stop being a model." Jiang Yu interrupted softly.

"..."

Bai Lu blinked, tilted her head and smiled: "Shouldn't it be when I'm like you?" After speaking, she took her arm affectionately.

Their jet-black hair was tangled together.

This time there is no strong perfume smell.

Jiang Yu tilted his head, looked at her like looking at a child, and said helplessly: "Any model, no matter how good the qualifications are, no matter how famous they are, they have to interview before going on the show, including me."

In a daze, she remembered that when she first arrived in Paris, she was alone, unable to understand the language, isolated and without any resources, so she could only go to the door to find clients with films and magazines, and "sell" herself one by one.

Being rejected, discriminated against, humiliated again and again...

Because she has tasted that kind of bitterness and knows the importance of opportunities, she doesn't want the people she cultivates to taste it again.

"I know," Bai Lu stuck out her tongue, "I just want to blow rainbow farts to you."

Jiang Yu stretched out his index finger and poked her on the forehead, "If you don't eat until you reach your mouth, you will be the one who starved to death."

"Yeah, I understand."

Bai Lu's eyes were fixed on her bright red lips, her throat slipped, and she tilted slightly, but at this moment, Jiang Yu's cell phone rang, and she picked it up.

"Um. I'm in the office. Not yet. Good."

After talking for a few minutes, she hung up. She opened WeChat again, and the screen was tilted to one side.

"Sister Yu—"

"Ok?"

"I've been obedient recently, do you want to give me some reward?" Bai Lu hugged her, and stretched her gaze to find out.

But I only saw the head of a little penguin.

The screen goes off.

Gee.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes, "What reward do you want?"

"Hmm—" she snorted, rubbed her ear against Jiang Yu's hair, and said something uncertain, "Cover resource?"

"can."

"At least one of the 'Big Three' must be single-handed." Bai Lu added.

She refers to the three most influential fashion magazines in China, "Yu Se", "Zero Degree" and "Most Fashionable".

Jiang Yu was silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Bai Lu thought it was because she didn't agree or was out of action, and she was a little anxious. The hand on her shoulder moved up unconsciously, and put it around her neck, "Sister Yu... am I your favorite little fox?"

"Yes."

"Do you love me?" She blinked softly.

"Love."

Jiang Yu looked at her and smiled. He didn't mind her slightly overstepping movements. His expression became more gentle. He raised his hand to lift up the broken hair on her sideburns, and said calmly and firmly: "Be safe, don't be impetuous, The cover is fine."

The smile didn't penetrate into her cold eyes.

"Of course, Sister Yu is the best." Bai Lu was so happy that she almost went to kiss her.

But he just tilted his head, stopped the car, and brushed his lips gently against her hair.

From an oblique rear angle, it looks like a kiss.

At least in Cheng Suran's opinion.

The bathroom was small and the lights were not turned on. She hid in the dark, leaning against the wall, her eyes stretched out through the gap, and fell straight to the sides of the two hugging people.

The nerves in the whole body seemed to be stimulated, and the tingling sensation climbed up the tailbone.

Her mind went blank.

……

Not long after, Bai Lu left.

Jiang Yu was still standing in front of the window, looking at the scenery in the distance, looking down at his phone from time to time, frowning slightly, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Sister..." Cheng Suran walked out in time.

The man turned around and stared.

"you are here?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Suran bit her lower lip and explained in a low voice: "I wanted to wash my hands before eating snacks. When I was about to go out, you came in. I didn't hide it on purpose, nor did I mean to listen to you, to see you..."

The voice suddenly froze.

The picture I saw just now flashed in my mind, my heart seemed to be stuffed into a ball of cotton soaked in water, stuffy, damp, and I felt like I couldn't breathe.

My sister just said last night that she likes her the most...

She puffed up her face.

Jiang Yu looked at the girl quietly, without any emotion in her eyes, and was about to say something when a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, and she raised her eyes.

"Little sister is here?" Qi Yan came in from the outside, and his eyes fell on Cheng Suran with precision.

She smiled.

"Hello, little sister, my surname is Qi, and my name is Qi Yan. In terms of language, I am the photographer here. The main reason I invite you here today is..." After a brief introduction, Qi Yan went straight to the point and did A gesture of invitation signaled Cheng Suran to sit down.

As she spoke, she took out the contents of the file bag.

He simply ignored Jiang Yu, the boss.

Today is the time for the two parties to discuss the shooting of the album. By the way, Qi Yan will introduce the concept of the whole series and the theme ideas of different periods to Cheng Suran.She spoke very fast, as if she was in a hurry to do something.

Cheng Suran sat opposite her stiffly, a little absent-minded.

"I said so, do you understand?" Qi Yan asked suddenly.

She blinked blankly: "What?"

"..."

Jiang Yu, who had been ignored all this time, suddenly ordered: "Slow down your speaking speed and say it again."

She walked to Cheng Suran and sat down.

Cheng Suran turned his head and glanced at her, only saw her cold side profile, her brows and eyes were light and emotionless, as if she would never be able to get close.

But just now she tucked her hair for that strange woman.

So gentle, so natural.

Cheng Suran's nose was sore.

"Well, the whole album is a series, divided into eight issues in total, and each issue has a theme..." Qi Yan slowed down his speech and re-explained, his gossiping eyes swept back and forth between Jiang Yu and the girl, After finishing speaking, he tutted twice.

Jiang Yu looked back at her calmly, and said in a calm tone, "What are you rushing for?"

"Jojo is waiting for me downstairs."

"..."

"Anyway, they are all my own people, so I won't be too long-winded, goodbye." When Qi Yan talked about his own people, he looked at Cheng Suran for two more seconds, his eyes meant something, and there was a bright smile in his pair of peach blossom eyes.

She got up and exited the office, closing the door intimately.

A silence.

The cold white overhead light shone down, and the light and shadow were sparse, casting a cool color on the two sitting quietly.

"elder sister."

Jiang Yu didn't respond, but turned his head, his dark eyes were calm and dull.

Cheng Suran looked at her, his lips turned white, and he looked at her silently for a while, and then he mustered up the courage to ask, "Do you have any other lovers?"