Fengyun Jue

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I promised
to meet you at the place where peach blossoms gather
Even if I have to spend the rest of my life
missing out on all the excitement
I will appear in front of you

 

If you don’t care
Junxu, 35 years old, single, likes to live alone, and has always lived alone. This is what other people think of him.
Junxu, 35 years old, single, easygoing, has lots of friends, enjoys the good things in life, and has no morals. This is how Junxu sees himself.
Human understanding is always biased. You don’t agree with me, and I don’t agree with you. This has led to countless disputes. Junxu sighed. The highest good is like water. A gentleman is generous and tolerant. I will start with myself, Junxu. Seek common ground while reserving differences. Anyone who wants to achieve great things needs to be able to tolerate a little dirt. If water is too clear, there will be no fish; if people are too discerning, there will be no way forward.
Junxu took a sip of coffee, turned her face around, and her face appeared in the bright glass window of the coffee shop as an ordinary woman. Her slightly narrowed eyes, hidden under the lenses, held a cold, emotionless light. Junxu glanced at her image in the five small mirrors, raised an eyebrow, turned her face around, put down the coffee cup, looked at her wristwatch, and lazily slid down half of her body, stretching out her legs.
As a woman, she is neither beautiful nor cute, and this… this… is also very helpless…
She curled her fingers and tapped the coffee cup. Junxu was really bored. She had been waiting here for an hour, and her boyfriend, who she often didn’t see twice in half a year, still hadn’t come to the door and walked up to her. It’s a waste of her precious time. Her incredibly precious life is actually spent here drinking cup after cup of Blue Mountain. Does her excellent and sophisticated brain have to speculate why he is so late, making countless associations and deductions?
This is too boring for Junxu.
However, keeping one’s promises is very important. Since they have admitted to being boyfriend and girlfriend, Junxu has to keep her promise. Bored, Junxu yawned, closed her eyes, and bit by bit drifted off to sleep in the afternoon sunshine.
When Dongxiao pushed open the door of the coffee shop, the classical coffee shop was being rendered by the sun like an oil painting, and the only protagonist in the painting was his girlfriend Junxu.
Dongxiao stopped in the shadow beyond the light and watched quietly. Junxu tilted her head slightly, sleeping soundly on the sofa. She was casually dressed, and her carefree air made it seem as if this strange coffee shop were her home.
Dong Xiao felt a little suffocated. After all, he could not like this girl. Who could like such a girl? Look at that outfit, look at that hair! She is not strikingly beautiful, her skills are not impressive, but she has an imposing air about her just by opening her eyes. Her composed attitude is completely unlike that of a cute, shy girl.
He just doesn’t know why, but sometimes he also wants a woman like this to pay attention to him. Maybe it’s because of their relationship, after all, no one doesn’t care if their lover is nervous about them. For this reason alone, he would deliberately not contact Junxu. Unfortunately, he deliberately does it, while Junxu does it casually. In the end, he still loses to this woman.
Men are not afraid of spending time with women. Youth is fleeting, and women are often more difficult to approach than men. Leftover men are always more popular than saints. He is 36, and Junxu is 35. However, Junxu is even more composed than him. Dongxiao sat down opposite Junxu. Before he could say anything, Junxu opened his eyes and yawned softly

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