That happened a year after Tianya left China.

To put it specifically, it was 14 months and 7 days after Xu Xiangxiao sent the text message. The text message was still at the top of her chat software - she was pinned down.

Only Tianya was put on the top, only he had this treatment, even though she doubted whether he knew this was true; (It is very likely that she was not put on the other party, but it doesn't matter, she is not INTJ)

Even though they have not been in contact for a long time, it is so long that it makes people wonder whether this friendship is counting.

The last conversation was still 14 months ago, and she finally said, "Just kidding, when will you come back?"

The so-called joke is naturally her confession.

——She tried her best to explain what kind of love she liked him, and tried to hide her confession as if she was just an ordinary chat, just like a clown.

So in the end she gave up and simply gave in and said, "I'm just kidding."

There was still no response.

She suddenly felt that the small black question mark at the end of the chat was like a footnote that Chen Ya had not returned after so long.

The cursor flashed innocently in the chat box, and Xu Xiangxiao had no choice but to exit the software and turned off her phone.

She didn't dare to send messages again because she was afraid that after the message was sent, a small red exclamation mark would appear next to her, prompting that the other party was no longer your friend.

14 months and 7 days - this has been more than a year, and not slightly more than it can be said to be far more than it has been. It was just that she wishfully thought it was only one year.

Because before that, she was still naively illusioned, thinking that in just one year, Tianya would appear next to her intact.

His usual lazy eyes would become sharp in an instant when he saw her, and he picked up her hair with his fingers and said:

"Why are you growing long hair?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiangxiao gently pulled her hair. After a year, it had already dropped below her shoulders. I don’t know how much it will develop.

Only after she had long hair did she begin to experience the hardships of being a girl. There were many inconveniences in washing and maintaining her hair, and the hair loss became serious. It was a bit similar to raising a dog, and sometimes it would block the water in the bathroom.

Medium-length hair is also not suitable for appearing in front of the media. Hair of this length is not beautiful, and she doesn't want to do any hairstyle based on her current length.

Moreover, her hair length had already been on a hot search some time ago and was photographed by paparazzi, saying that Xu Xiangxiao was black and straight and full of femininity.

After she saw the news, she felt a very resentful joy - did I not have femininity before?

I feel like I have never been so humiliated.

...So, please.

Tianya, come back soon.

Xu Xiangxiao put her hands with wool gloves into the pocket of the down jacket, breathed a sigh of relief, and the white mist rose in the sky, and then disappeared into the quiet air.

Christmas is coming in one day.

The temperature this year is colder than in previous years, and the weather forecast indicates that it will snow on the day.

She was reluctant to snow soon, as it would be a little warmer than it is now.

In fact, Xu Xiangxiao had known for a long time that Tianya might already have a girlfriend.

But he never said it.

It’s not his fault, it’s just that she never dares to ask.

At first, she only cared about music and didn't pay much attention to anything other than music. She made up her mind since she was a child that nothing else was worth caring about, which made her miserable childhood and miserable present.

The reason why she suspected that Tianya had a girlfriend was because she gradually recalled that it seemed that from the beginning, Tianya suddenly left after receiving the call, or disappeared for several days without saying hello.

At first she thought it was normal. Later, after she had some female friends, she realized that this might be a sign of falling in love.

If it weren't for the girlfriend's summoning, how could it disappear suddenly?

Of course, she had no reason to accuse Tianya of being unfavorable. After all, she was just a singer, singing the song Tianya wrote for her.

They are just a cooperative relationship.

It was her wishful thinking that Tianya wanted to only write songs for herself and always make music like this. She had known for a long time that this story would always end, but she didn't expect it to be in such a way that it would be unfinished.

She took two steps at once, jumped up the steps and stepped into the elevator.

I took out the key and saw my own door, and I also saw the furry body in front of the door squatting at the door.

"Snowball, why are you here to my house again? Are you here to visit?"

Xu Xiangxiao greeted the puppy, but received no response.

"Snowball" was a dog she picked up last month. For some reason, she ran to her doorstep and was so hungry that she was so hungry that she was so hungry that she had been raising it for more than ten days, and she had not raised any small animals before that.

As a result, after more than ten days, the owner of "Snowball" came to her and told her that it was their dog, and that its name was not "Snowball", but "Franklin".

Xu Xiangxiao took "Franklin" back readily, and said that she could establish a good friendship with the family and welcomed them to bring "Franklin" to their homes.

After lying on the bed at night, she seemed to be punched in her chest and she didn't fall asleep for most of the night.

Although she wasn't her dog, she still felt like she had been taken away.

And she doesn't like the name "Franklin" and it doesn't sound cool at all.

This little black dog should be called Snowball.

Xu Xiangxiao began to seriously consider whether to raise a dog.

But she didn't think about what breed to raise, so she asked her friends to inquire about dog raising and learned a lot of knowledge.

But in the end, I still didn't make up my mind.

"Snowball, are you asleep?"

Xu Xiangxiao put the key back into her pocket, jumped over and squatted beside the "Snowball".

Only then did she realize something was wrong. "Snowball" was hard, lying on her side, and her belly did not rise or fall.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Xiangxiao squatted on the ground, but she couldn't hold her back and sat on the ground.

Then she covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.

"Snowball" is dead.

This little black dog she had just fed for more than ten days, and finally died at her door one day before Christmas.

She didn't know what mood it was going back to her doorstep. She just felt uncomfortable. She tried to think about it and felt so sad.

Xu Xiangxiao sat on the ground and burst into tears, as if her whole soul was crying.

After making a few calls, the dog owner came over quickly and kept apologizing to her - she felt that they had completely misunderstood themselves, and they probably thought they were scared to tears.

Actually, this is not the case at all. But she doesn't want to explain at all.

After explaining it to the housekeeper and the agent countless times, she finally made them believe that they were fine. At night, she lay on the bed, impulsively opened the chat record, and sent a message to the person who was put on the top:

"I suddenly thought of you today."

After about a second she began to regret and wanted to withdraw the message. When she picked up the phone again, she saw that there was an extra reply below her words:

"I've been thinking about you."

Xu Xiangxiao could no longer help it, bit her lips, and tears flowed out in big quantities.

But the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

...

...

Duncan Jones' phone connection time has been exhausted, Gao Xiaobai spread his hands and said:

"Okay, I just said nothing was asked."

Qin Yunchu said: "No, at least we know, JX has a very high status in foreign countries. Even David Bowie's funeral was the finale."

Having been able to write so many songs and setting up the American music scene in two years, such a person has a high status - Qin Yunchu challengedly glanced at Yingzi, and she wanted that person to deeply understand this.

After saying that, she looked at Jiang Xinhai and Xu Xiangxiao, with her expression as if she was saying, "Is it right?"

Xu Xiangxiao didn't say anything. She took off her hat and felt a little hot, so she handed it to the person next to her.

Her hair was trayed, and she was trayed into a bun on the back of her head, and simply clamped it with a hairpin.

"How long has the hair been left?" Jiang Xinhai asked when she knew she was growing her hair.

"It's not yet reached the waist," said Xu Xiangxiao. "It seems that after reaching a certain length, it won't grow any longer and it's hard to accumulate."

"It's already very long, I'm still a little envious." Jiang Xinhai said.

"Don't let Versailles, your hair is long enough." Xu Xiangxiao glanced at her hair. That was the real waist-length hair.

"I want to cut it. I'm serious."

"waste."

Wang Feng said to Qin Yunchu: "Mr. Xiao Qin, choose the answer. If you want to get your appetite, the audience in the live broadcast room will go crazy."

Qin Yunchu raised his shoulder playfully and said, "Sorry, I forgot about this, the answer is too obvious."

She walked to the screen and selected the correct answer, and the screen went dark again.

A line of words appears on the screen:
To be continued...