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As soon as Jiang Fanxi got into the car, Zeng Jia couldn't hold back. She glanced in the rearview mirror and said sarcastically: "Aren't you resigning? Why are you still meeting Tang Yi?"

Jiang Fanxi hid in the back seat and closed his eyes and said lightly: "I'll give him something."

"What do you take?"

"Just a chatbot." Jiang Fanxi opened his eyes after saying that, "By the way, you said you want to do a contact program for the chatbot, how can you directly organize it on WeChat?"

"Just just go to the entire public account." Zeng Jia looked at the rearview mirror suspiciously, "Tang Yi wants to talk to you through a robot?"

Jiang Fanxi immediately took out his mobile phone to search for the construction strategy of WeChat public account and said casually: "I don't know."

Zeng Jia stopped talking at the time, and he didn't know what to think about. Jiang Fanxi ignored him and looked at his phone.

After Wei Nan and Si Chen got off the car, the car entered Beijing Shen Road.

Zeng Jia suddenly said seriously: "Jiang Jiang, I'll tell you something."

"What?"

Zeng Jia took a deep breath: "Do you know what I mean to you?"

Jiang Fanxi: “…”

Zeng Jia thought of the words along the way, but she was completely inspired by her silence. She clearly said nothing, but the words in his heart were messed up.

The blue macan in midnight was speeding in the white snow, leaving two thick wheel marks, and the carriage was so quiet that it could be heard.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at Jiang Fanxi's dormitory, Zeng Jia mustered up the courage: "I will wait for you all the time."

"Jiazi." Jiang Fanxi sighed, "I have told you many times. It's impossible for us. Don't delay your own affairs just because of me."

Zeng Jia smiled bitterly: "I am older than you and know that people's choices will change with the changes in age and environment. You think that we are impossible now does not mean that you will still feel this way in the future. I can't give up without seeing you get married with my own eyes. My lifelong persistence will be spent on music and you."

Jiang Fanxi's throat was tight, and he raised his hand to press the back of his hand against his upper lip, saying nothing, and looked out the car window with red eyes.

Being a band is a cool thing, but it is actually very depressing.

I have been persisting in a hot dream for decades, but this dream may not be realized.

She has seen too many colleagues who have been poor for many years. The rewards they receive for a performance may be worth the money of a barbecue, let alone buying a car and a house, and giving the person they love a stable life.

But even so, they still insisted and believed...

Zeng Jia compared her to making music. Jiang Fanxi knew that power too well, so she wanted to cry because she was moved and because she felt distressed.

She didn't want Zeng Jia to be trapped in a dark waiting because of herself.

...

Jiang Fanxi spent a few days to get the robot contact program that Tang Yi wanted. On the day she called Tang Yi to pick up the robot, she was packing her luggage and preparing to go to Chengdu for a performance.

Several sweatshirts and down jackets were neatly placed on the bed, and an old suitcase of an oversized size was placed on the ground.

The phone turned on and threw it at my feet with hands-free hands. After beating a few times, Tang Yi's low voice came: "Hmm?"

"Are you in the company?" Jiang Fanxi put clothes into his suitcase, "The robot is ready, can you come and get it today?"

"I'm in the company, where are you?"
Chapter completed!