fate.Curly [campus to entertainment circle]

Evening, seven twenty.

Boya did not forget the appointment with Jingtong, she finished class 10 minutes early, packed up the classroom, and walked out of the piano shop, a little bit expected, but also a little bit surprised, the car she was already familiar with parked dazzlingly on the opposite line. The people in the car seemed to be paying attention to her every move, Jing Tong waved to her with a smile on her face as the car window rolled down.

Boya politely returned her a faint smile, nodded, and walked over to wait for the traffic light. She stood on the safety island and waited for the traffic light. She looked at the car from time to time and found that Jing Tong had been staring Stare at her.

"No one is allowed, especially sister Jing Tong..." A soft and pleading voice suddenly flashed in his ears, and Boya's whole body trembled.

The traffic lights jingled, and the little green man finally appeared, interrupting the disturbing voice.Like other passers-by, Boya crossed the rather long road in a hurry today, and deliberately slowed down when walking to the car, not wanting Jingtong to notice her impatience.

As a target, Jingtong is undoubtedly a good target. Not talking about her job and salary, but just talking about her attitude towards herself that is a bit different from others and her persistence and stubbornness, it really made her feel a little nervous. It played some chemical effects, and inadvertently warmed her feelings that had been cold for many years, even if Jing Tong didn't mean that at all.

Or Jing Tong just saw her as a little girl.

"You won't be here at seven o'clock, will you?" Boya got into the car and made a bold guess while buckling up the seat belt.

Gong Jingtong was silent for half a minute, but smiled softly and said: "Xiaoya, you are very thoughtful, and you guessed it right." She noticed that Boya seemed unable to buckle the seat belt, and carefully took it from her hand Button it up for her, "I ordered a nice restaurant."

Boya lightly clenched his fist in the dark in the carriage, and this fist was exactly the hand that Jingtong touched inadvertently just now.

"No one is allowed, especially sister Jingtong..."

The spell blew in like the wind in her ear, entangled in her mind, and controlled her.

It is impossible to fall in love with others, Ren Fu.

You really don't need to put a spell on her to make her want to be a friend.

When I came to the restaurant, it was a bit high-end, Boya looked down at the clothes she was wearing, um, very good, a collared top with washed jeans, quite simple.She followed Jing Tong in, and the receptionist Bai Ge eyed her up and frowned.

She thought that if Gong Jingtong had met this restaurant, she would have been kicked out a long time ago.

The waiter led them to sit down by the glass window. The night view outside was very beautiful. After sitting down, Boya was attracted by the view. Holding the menu card in his hand, his gaze was completely far away from the view. In the mist, the figures of Ren Fu and Luo Yan appeared.

Last time, she accidentally saw the video of Ren Fu and Luo Yan walking the red carpet at the Q Cool Festival on her mother's mobile phone. Coincidentally, the scene was that Ren Fu and Luo Yan were coaxed by reporters to hold hands for a photo. The two looked at each other and smiled With a smile, the image of him naturally pulling his hands together shattered the wound that Boya had tried so hard to mend, the corner of the glass heart shattered with a clang, the sound of cracks expanded, and the tight OK could not stop the cracks, pinging On the ground, the heart broke into fine pieces again.

The two held hands and came to the host before quietly releasing them. The host immediately asked Ren Fu with an ambiguous smile: "Little Fu Rong, are you getting more and more "close*close" with Luo Yan?"

Ren Fu pushed the hairline next to her cheek to the back of her ear, revealing a pendant diamond-studded earring, low-key luxury, she and Luo Yan looked at each other with a tacit smile, wiping a gentle smile, Answering the host: "It is true that we have seen each other very often recently, and there are many opportunities to work together."

She answered the obvious answer, but avoided the hostile answer that the host wanted her to answer.

"Then, how do you feel about being shortlisted for the first female female singer category? Are you confident of winning the award?" There was not much time on the red carpet, and the host asked serious questions on the card after asking gossip.

"I'm very happy. I spent a lot of hard work on this record. I'm very satisfied with such a result. Whether I win the award or not, it's up to fate."

The host turned to Luoyan and asked, "Luoyan, this time you are the guest of honor, who do you want to present the award to?" He still had a gossiping expression on his face.

Luo Yan smiled sweetly, blinked her eyes, and said very cooperatively: "I am a fan of Ren Fu, of course I want her to win the award." She also didn't directly answer who she wanted to award it to, but others could tell in her answer Feel what's on her mind.

"Then I wish Little Furong good grades, and Luoyan also fulfills her wish, and present the award to the idol~!" The male host smoothed things over, "Come on, let's get closer and take a few group photos for the big brothers, and then we can enter the venue. "

About Ren Fu, my mother is very keen to follow up. Every time she sees Ren Fu on TV or in the video, she starts to talk about the old model, saying that she was beautiful when she looked at Ren Fu, and she must be popular when she is a star. What will happen in the end? She guessed right.

The reporters in the audience booed again and asked them to hold hands for a group photo. If there is one, there must be another. Ren Fu and Luo Yan smiled and held hands.

The video is an edit, which was brought to the compilation album of Ren Fu and Luo Yan at the award ceremony. Next, the video changes to Luo Yan being introduced to present the song award alone. As soon as she appeared, the huge LED screen on the stage immediately appeared Ren Fu who was sitting, Ren Fu found out, kept calm and smiling, but the audience was already screaming wildly.

Luoyan didn't know, so she looked strangely at the staff asking questions with their eyes, and there was an awkward but polite smile on her face, as if a staff member was mentioning her in the audience, she turned sideways, and saw that the whole screen of the LED behind her was Ren Fu , she laughed shyly, adjusted the height of the microphone embarrassingly, cleared her throat, and suppressed the screaming of the audience.

"Hi everyone, I'm Shen Luoyan." There was another burst of screaming from the audience, and the audience yelled at Little Furong in unison. "Wait, everyone, calm down. I really haven't seen the winner of Cary. I'm calling Ren Fu now. It's not her that's written on the card later. Isn't it embarrassing?" She said with a humorous smile, also teasing Make the audience laugh.

Ren Fu on the LED screen also smiled lightly, holding her forehead on purpose to make her look ashamed.

However, the conference had already preset that the winner on the card in Luo Yan's hand was definitely Ren Fu. She looked at the card with flushed cheeks and shyly called Qi Renfu's name, and the audience waved flags wildly.

The camera kept taking Ren Fu up from the chair, shaking hands and hugging the people around her, and then strode up to the stage. When the two were framed together in front of the camera, there was another burst of screaming.Luo Yan presented the award to Ren Fu, and hugged her lightly. Someone in the audience coaxed Ren Fu to kiss her, but Ren Fu pretended not to listen, and Luo Yan quickly followed the passers-by backstage.

Following the video, Ren Fu sang, and when she won the Female Singer Award, the camera ended after Luoyan.

In front of the camera, they are full of CP, but behind the camera, Boya finally saw the real interaction between the two today, which is quite... a perfect fit.

"Xiaoya! Xiaoya!"

"" Boya was pulled back by Jing Tong's call, she looked a little hazy, and realized that she was rude, her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, and the waiter seemed to be waiting for her to order, she was a little nervous to quickly look at the food She didn't know what to order, she hated that she had difficulty choosing, and suddenly she remembered Ren Fu, who used to make decisions for her.

In the past, she has always been so attached to Shen*Lang.

Gong Jingtong seemed to understand something, and came to rescue Boya. She ordered a soup, a pasta, and after-dinner drinks and desserts. The waiter repeated it with a smile, took the menu and left.Gong Jingtong cast her eyes on Boya, who was very embarrassed, and suddenly felt that she was in this state at her age, and she also felt very cute. Normally, she was too mature and calm.

She took a sip of water, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What were you thinking just now?"

"No... I'm just attracted by the night scene." Boya avoided her sight nervously and shyly, and took a sip of water as well.

"I ordered it just now, are you okay? I made my own opinion, I hope you don't mind." After get off work, Gong Jingtong will relax herself. If she hadn't been driving, she would have ordered a glass of red wine to drink.He rested his elbows on the dining table with his relaxed hands, supported his cheeks, and showed a little tiredness on his face.

It's a bit strange to be with Boya, she doesn't seem to need to pretend to be a strong "Sister Jingtong", she just needs to be herself, that's why she likes to get along with Boya so much, and she also shows a little tired state in front of her.

"No, I have difficulty choosing. It used to be..." Ren Fu made the decision for her.Boya couldn't say it, and changed it to: "Others choose for me. I am not picky or sensitive to anything. I will eat whatever others order for me."

As if discovering a new continent, Gong Jing's pupils stared at her obviously uncomfortable embarrassment with shining eyes, unlike the naturalness when I had dinner with her last night. "Choice difficulty...is the first time I have encountered it." Gong Jingtong looked into her eyes and asked puzzledly, "You seem to be... avoiding me? I don't think it's wrong?" Floating far away, unlike the last time, I simply had direct contact with her.

As soon as his body froze, the curse sounded in his ears again.

Boya pretended to be natural and faced Jingtong's beautiful face, and the hands under the table had already clenched into fists. "I don't want to affect anyone, I'm used to keeping a proper distance from the people I know, I'm sorry, Jingtong..." Suddenly, Boya smiled peacefully, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "I was thinking too much. "

She was thinking too much, and blamed Qi Renfu's childish thinking, at least she didn't think sister Jingtong would like her, not to mention that she was beautiful and capable, so she must have a boyfriend.

Jing Tong couldn't help but chuckle, Xiaoya is a bit strange today.

Suddenly the mobile phone in the bag vibrated violently, he took it out unhurriedly, frowned slightly, then let go, and answered the person who usually seldom took the initiative to call her. "Hey, what's the matter? Aren't you in Macau now?" She looked at the watch in her hand, at this time she should be walking the red carpet.

"The entrance ceremony is over. It turns out that this place is relatively simple. Enter in order, sign on the signature board and take pictures. It was accidentally put into the venue early. I am calling... Sister Jingtong...you now Where? Who are you with?" Qi Renfu inadvertently learned from Maomao that sister Jing Tong, who had always been a workaholic, left work on time, and she felt uneasy, driving her to call her.

Gong Jingtong raised her eyebrows, she held the phone tightly, raised her eyes to look at Boya who was on the other side and looked out of the window again, her brows were frowned again, she thought she didn't need to hide it, but she had the feeling that she didn't want to tell her, After a moment of silence, she finally spoke to Ren Fu: "I was preparing dinner at the restaurant, and I was with Boya. I said that I would invite her to dinner to make amends, because you and Maomao were late."

After finding a perfect reason, Gong Jingtong's high-speed heartbeat slowed down slightly.

Hearing the other party mention her name, she thought that the only people she and Gong Jingtong knew in common were Maomao and Ren Fu. Maomao was so afraid that Jingtong would not be able to ask such a question, so... now on the phone people...

It's Qi Renfu.

"Oh, why don't you ask the company's driver to pick you up, sister Jing Tong, you can drink." Qi Renfu guessed right, her heart was compressed by the atmosphere, she was a little out of breath, worried and scared.

Boya cannot be taken away by her...

No!

After another moment of silence, she replied: "No, I promise Boya that I will take her home personally." She saw the waiter coming with the plate, hurriedly explained that the food had arrived, and told Ren Fu to sit at the guest table Don't be photographed playing on the phone or anything like that. The smell of food rushes over, but the two of them seem to have lost their mind to eat.

"Yes...is Miss Qi calling you?" Boya picked up the fork and asked pretending to be natural.

"You should call her Renfu, I feel it, Xiaoya." She also picked up the fork and ate her plate of spaghetti.Seeing Xiaoya's eyes widen in surprise, she returned her beautiful smile, took a bite of spaghetti before continuing the chat, "You and her were friends before?"

The fork paused in mid-air, and Boya put the spaghetti into his mouth, swallowed it before returning to her: "Well... To be precise, she is my senior sister in middle school, she is three years older than me, and later because of a Guitar got acquainted with each other and gradually became...good friends." It was very difficult to say the last three words, Boya had exhausted all his strength, and he could hardly find the strength to chew food, the fork stopped, and the hands stopped , the head is also blank.

"So that's it." Jingtong saw that it was not as simple as she said, at least if real friends met again, how could they be like them.Did they turn against each other for some reason later and hate each other?That's why there is that kind of aura coming out when you meet each other?

Unable to understand the reason, she saw that Boya would stare out the window in a daze again when she asked further questions, so she changed another topic to draw Boya's attention.

A cheerful dinner, two people chatting and eating, actually took two hours.

Sitting in the car, Boya looked out the window again, and Jing Tong also noticed that she seemed to fall into that emotion that she couldn't figure out again.This time, she didn't bother her anymore, people need to have their own world, and also have the quietness that they want to meditate on.It was delivered to her downstairs smoothly, and before Boya opened the door to get off, Jing Tong couldn't help asking: "Xiaoya..."

"What?" Boya withdrew the hand that was about to open the car door.

"Well, what does your dad do?"

"I used to be an ordinary employee in a government unit, but now I'm retired." Boya was puzzled but answered her question.

"What about your mother?" she asked again.

"Mom, I retired five years before my dad retired. Before retiring, I worked in a shop specializing in small soup dumplings. I cleaned tables and delivered food, and I also helped make small soup dumplings. Because I stood all the time, my waist I often say it hurts, so my father asked my mother to retire."

"You seem to have said that there is a younger brother who is still studying... Is the burden of the whole family on you?" Jing Tong looked at her.

"It doesn't count? My dad receives a fixed pension every month. It's not bad. It can support my brother's education, and his living expenses are earned by his own part-time job. It's really not enough so we asked us to take it." Boya couldn't help but asked. : "Why do you ask these questions?"

"No, I find it strange that the housing price for you to live here is not cheap. Hearing you say that... Heck, I don't look down on your family, but it's just that it's impossible to pay the mortgage here, right? When I was first promoted to this position I also considered buying this house, but because I live alone, I chose another cheaper and smaller one, and put the money on the decoration.”

"Well..." Boya's heartbeat accelerated again, and he told the truth...half of the truth. "Actually, teaching piano is very easy to earn. Now that the standard of living in society has improved a lot, parents want their children to learn some skills so that they can be admitted to a good school in the future. Just like your brother's daughter, I also I have seen some parents let a three-year-old child learn piano, so in order to save the down payment of this house, almost every day after graduation, the guitar and piano classes are full, and now I teach one-third less classes, At least give yourself some private space to hang out with friends and have time to rest."

"So it's like this, you are my sister who has worked hard for you, it's a bit late, you go back and rest, sorry, I'm a little forced to invite you to dinner this time, can I still invite you to dinner in the future?"

"Okay, but give me room to refuse." Boya bent down outside the car door, giving her playful eyes.

Gong Jingtong laughed easily after being infected by her, waved to her, and drove home.

Tonight, she felt relieved because of Gong Jing Tong.

It's not because she has a love interest in her, she just likes to make this friend.

The author has something to say:

This story has been edited to this point by me, and many plots have been deleted by me. In this chapter, Xiaoya recalls seeing the video of the Q Vinegar Music Festival, which can be regarded as making up for the plot at the eulogy ceremony at that time.

Some people may ask why they are separated, there is really no reason, thank you for watching, thank you!