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Dialogue under the August moonlight
Sigh, it feels like Jiaxu and Nvtong are both that kind of clueless about love, and Fengxiao is equally ignorant. Although the two are very intimate, it's difficult to define. Only time can help them understand each other's feelings a little bit, but they are both running towards each other.
Autumn, the fifteenth, ten o'clock at night, the two walked side by side on the deserted street, with a chilly wind blowing on their faces. The rustling sound of the phoenix trees on the roadside, the moon like a huge disc, walking backward, asked Jiaxu if today is a full moon. Jiaxu looked up and then at the phone, saying that tomorrow is the full moon.
Guo Jia asked Jia Xu again, "Do you like the sea?" Jia Xu, who was born inland and had never seen the sea, honestly replied that she had never seen it and didn't know if she liked it or not.
Guo Jia nodded, her hands swaying behind her back, the earphone cord hanging on her ear also swaying. The moon and the streetlights cast their shadows very long. She didn't like the cicadas' summer, the high temperature made it difficult for her to think normally, and all emotions were distorted by the heat of summer, unable to see their true original appearance.
As the heat of summer faded away, in the gradually clear consciousness, like the damp sand after the ebbing tide, she sank into it.
Guo Jia suddenly stopped, Jia Xu also stopped a few steps away, waiting for her. Guo Jia said, "Wenhe, haven't you asked me several times what this is?"
Jia Xu nodded. Although Guo Jia's words were a bit cryptic, she understood clearly what Guo Jia was saying. The answer that was about to come out made her heart beat wildly, so much so that even her fingers couldn't stop trembling.
Guo Jia waved to Jia Xu, signaling her to come closer. Jia Xu looked at Guo Jia for a long time before finally mustering the strength to walk over. Her skirt swayed as she walked, and as soon as she stood still, Guo Jia brushed aside her long hair covering her ears and inserted the warm earphones into them. The earphones repeated the song "This is Love" over and over again. The heartbeats of the two people seemed to be closely connected by the white earphone wire, thumping in unison. Guo Jia opened her dry lips and said, "I love you. Do you love me?"
Jia Xu thinks, this is a definite answer.
9. To love is to say "I love you" a hundred times.
Guo Jia sat in a large chair, quickly typing on the keyboard. The mechanical keyboard with blue switches made a crackling sound like the explosion of carbonated soda. Jia Xu lay on the bed, slowly making changes while holding a tablet. The computer was connected to the speakers, playing today's recommended songs. Guo Jia typed the last word and said, "I don't think it's right." Jia Xu turned a page and asked what was wrong with it. Guo Jia got up from the chair, stretched lazily, took three quick steps and jumped onto the bed, pressing on Jia Xu's back. The thin bones made Guo Jia feel sore, and she thought she should make pork rib soup for her tomorrow. Jia Xu raised his shoulders, trying to get Guo Jia to get off, but failed, so he continued to do his own thing on the tablet. Guo Jia brushed aside Jia Xu's hair, pulled it to the side of her ear, and rested her chin on Jia Xu's head, saying, "I don't think that song is right. To love is not to say 'sorry' a hundred times." Jia Xu asked, "Then what is it?" Guo Jia whispered in Jia Xu's ear, "To love is to say 'I love you' a hundred times."
10. Love Chicken Soup
Ms. Jia Xu dragged one leg and sat down at the position below the company's single person, exuding a cold, indifferent feeling. She always wore plain black, white, and gray clothes, fitting the stereotype of an intellectual. However, Ms. Jia Xu was not strict. When speaking to others, she could be considered gentle, but still made everyone tremble. So when her assistant found a pink hair on Ms. Jia Xu's dark gray wool coat, it was shocking. Shocking that an intimate living person appeared next to Ms. Jia Xu, shocking that this person had pink hair. After that, the assistant occasionally found different colored hair in some tricky corners of Ms. Jia Xu's clothes. It was unclear whether Ms. Jia Xu changed people too often, or if the living person changed hair color too often. Until a tall and slender, beautiful but smiling young girl stood at the front desk and said she wanted to see Ms. Jia Xu, propping her face on the front desk and smiling, saying, "Big sister, let me in. The love chicken soup will get cold." When the assistant came out to greet the girl, she observed with her eyes and heart, while Guo Jia casually carried a bag and held a soup bowl covered in cartoon stickers, following the assistant and looking around. Everyone was curious about Guo Jia's arrival, and their unabashed gazes were accepted one by one by Guo Jia, who responded with a sweet smile. Pushing open the office door, Guo Jia raised the chicken soup and shouted, "I'm here to bring you love chicken soup!" Jia Xu glanced at the chicken soup payment record on her phone from forty minutes ago, nodded, and said, "Not bad. She knows to choose from the shop I like. She's not heartless after all."
Actually, Ms. Jia Xu does not blame her subordinates, but her own temperament makes everyone feel intimidated. Later, Mr. Guo Jia often came, and they got along well.
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