"Hey!" The curtains were pulled open, Su Muzhe's face was rosy with excitement, and his breath returned to calm.She plucked her hair a few times, thinking of the embarrassing scene just now, stopped in despair, turned around and looked at Jin Mingchi who was sitting on the chair: "What's the matter?"

Jin Mingchi looked at her with deep eyes, pursed the corners of his lips, and kept stroking the cover of the book with his fingers, thinking about something in his heart.

His gaze shifted to the notebook in Jin Mingchi's hand, Su Muzhe was stunned, the notebook was a palm-sized notebook with a black cover, like an ordinary notebook, the only special thing was that an "s" was drawn on its side with a black marker curve.

"Does it look familiar, Miss Su?" Noticing her gaze, Jin Mingchi's tone was polite and distant, as if they were strangers meeting for the first time.

The Jin Mingchi in front of him was too strange, dressed in a black suit, serious and dignified, as if he was participating in some kind of ceremony.Su Muzhe asked in surprise, "Should I feel familiar?"

Jin Mingchi stood up, patted the hem of his clothes unintentionally, and said in a deep voice, "Yes! Because this notebook belongs to you."

"You, did you admit it wrong?" Su Mu covered his face and turned pale, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.She never expected that the original body still had a notebook, and more importantly, this notebook fell into Jin Mingchi's hands.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the wind blew suddenly, the window was not closed tightly, and the script on the table was blown page by page, "cracking", only the sound of paper was left in the room.

"You gave this to me in May, remember?" Jin Mingchi casually flipped through a few pages, found a page full of words, and showed them to Su Muzhe.His voice was steady and powerful: "Of course, how could you remember? Miss Unknown?"

Lightning flashed, and a white light hit Su Muzhe's face, illuminating her terrified eyes.Su Muzhe gathered himself together and kept comforting himself. A diary can't explain anything. I have lost my memory so I don't remember it. No one would believe that there is such a thing as "time travel". Yes, this is unscientific.She stared fixedly at Jin Mingchi opposite him: "What do you mean by that?"

Jin Mingchi approached slowly, his tall body gave her a sense of oppression, he carefully looked at Su Muzhe's face, not letting go of any expression, opened his mouth, and took a long time to come to a conclusion: "You are not her. "

"Boom!" The thunder suddenly sounded, and the last word "she" was swallowed with a bloody mouth. "Crack!" The last page of the script was finally turned and closed.

"This body, identity, relatives, and previous social relationships all belong to another person. And that person has disappeared, where are you now, a lonely ghost?" Jin Mingchi said lightly, in the In the night with constant thunder, there is a feeling of telling ghost stories.As if he realized it, he changed his voice and said more emphatically, "However, I don't care about this. I have already got my answer. Miss Su, I'm sorry to bother you."

Suppressing the fear in her heart, Su Muzhe asked, "What's your question?" She thought that the other party would not be able to tell, but she didn't want to get a reply immediately when she asked this question: "Who are you?"

Jin Mingchi looked at her silently, as if he was remembering someone, and then said firmly: "You are so different. When she gave me this diary, she was like a frightened little animal. When I took a step, she backed away. Shibu, even this diary was not given to me by hand. She said she liked me for six years and even entered the entertainment industry for me, but she didn't dare to look at me, and almost thought she was lying. After all, this industry is lying There are a lot of people." At this point, he smiled self-deprecatingly, with a trace of depression in his voice that could not be ignored: "Who would have thought that it would be the last time we met."

These memories allowed Su Muzhe to create a different predecessor in his heart, not a cowardly and cowardly soft bun who was bullied, but for the person he likes, to step into a place that he dare not even think about or even fear. circles.Su Muzhe suddenly asked, "What about your reply?"

"For a long time, I have been thinking, maybe I guessed wrong, she disguised herself, or changed herself in order to get further away from me. Until I met you again, you looked at me with nothing but strange eyes. No. At that time, the rumors about you and Miss Jiang were all over the circle, and I didn't want to believe it, but after contacting for so long, I finally realized that you are really not her." Jin Mingchi said calmly.

Facing Su Muzhe's obstinate eyes, Jin Mingchi looked relaxed, quite helpless: "No reply is the best reply. In this circle, there are too many truths and falsehoods. You have to put them aside. When will others I will set you a trap. No matter how much and affectionately it is written in this book, I would not believe it at that time. "

Su Muzhe curled her lips: "So you believe it now? If she knew the truth, she would cry to death." She was slightly startled when she said it so casually, and twitched her mouth: "I don't seem to have the right to say that. "

"You...live well, and take her part with you." Jin Mingchi thought for a moment, and said seriously: "Those people are her relatives, and now they are also your relatives. Rather than knowing that she is not in this world, it is better to just let her go." It's better to live like this. In her heart, she probably thinks so, and I hope you can take good care of her family for her. "

Seeing the hesitant look on her face, Jin Mingchi added: "Madam Su is quite old... If you can, you can go and see her."

Su Mu gave a hum, neither saying yes nor no.

Jin Mingchi nodded: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. She gave me this notebook, so I won't return it, and I won't take it out again in the future." He took a deep look at Su Muzhe's face , turned and left.

There were few people in the hospital at night, and there were people walking in twos and threes in the corridor.Jin Mingchi held the small notebook tightly, and walked quickly with long legs, with a handsome face, which attracted the two young nurses on duty to discuss in a low voice.

What's the point of this trip?Jin Mingchi thought, it might be guilt, or it might be something else.He told him that he liked too many girls, and he only remembered this one. Among them were the reasons why she was gone, and also... the reason of Su Muzhe today.Today's Su Muzhe is stubborn and hard-working, gentle without losing his temper, smart, intelligent, and generous. Compared with the past, Su Muzhe is so dazzling that even he can forget the girl who confessed with a diary.

He could sense that Su Muzhe had passively accepted this identity and had been following her news all along. Jin Mingchi naturally understood the reason.It's just that he didn't talk about it, and he couldn't explain his psychology. In this world, it would be great if there were someone who could remember that person and feel guilty together with him.However, now, he is alone.

"Where did you go!!! There are so many people, you leave me here alone!! You cheat me! What am I talking about, this reception is very important! Now I'm talking to you, don't you! You are limited to 10 Minutes..." Picking up the phone, a rough male voice yelled out, and Gu Qing Cup reluctantly took it a little farther away, pulled out his ears, and then said: "Hush!"

"..." The other side was silent for a while, probably because she was overwhelmed by her spirit of being a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, her tone softened, but she could still call it rough, "Gu Qingbei! I don't care where you are , come back immediately, immediately, immediately! Do you know that the decision-making power for the rest of your acting career is at this banquet?"

"I don't know, but now I know." Gu Qingbei replied in a slightly better mood, his eyes locked on Nandu who was cooking, and it was time to buy another apron.

Jinzhanzi closed her eyes, tried her best to make her voice not sound so irritable, and she knew it as soon as she uttered it, but she still couldn't bear it: "You mother, don't be poor with me! Get out of here quickly! I haven't seen you tonight." People, don't even think about messing around in the future!"

Glancing at the faintly revealing skin under the white shirt, Gu Qingbei's eyes instantly became fiery, and she didn't come back to herself until she said "Hello, hey, hey" on the phone.Licking his lips, Gu Qingbei quickly glanced at the busy Nandu, and quietly went to the balcony.

"Yes."

There was a lot of noise over there, and Jinzhanzi couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "What did you say?" As if feeling something was wrong, he immediately gave an order: "No matter what you say, if you don't come here tonight, it's equivalent to missing the appointment. If you dare to release the pigeons of these big guys, you will just sit on the bench in the future."

Gu Qingbei squeezed slightly with his fingertips holding the phone, as if trying to hear every word he said clearly.After a while, she said: "I don't plan to mess around anymore. I, give up."

Jinzhanzi's side suddenly became quiet, and it took a long time to reply with two words: "It's up to you." Unable to detect any emotion, she hung up the phone.

At the reception, the host suddenly said to play a small game, asking everyone to choose their dance partners in the dark, and then turned off the lights in the audience.In the dark, Jinzhanzi cast his eyes in a certain direction. He stood for a while, then pushed away the people in front, walked through the crowd, walked the number of steps he counted silently in his heart, and stopped.

When the light came on, Jinzhanzi curled the corners of her lips, showing a half-smile: "Long time no see, Miss Jin."

"Playing temper? Tsk, he's still a little boy!" Gu Qingbei hung up the phone and muttered a few words.Turning around, I saw Nandu, and Gu Qingbei's eyes flashed: "Huh? The meal is ready, so fast, try your handicrafts, I'm starving to death, give me a touch, is there nothing left? Skinny?"

If this matter just let her make jokes and get away with it, then it wouldn't be Nandu.Holding her hand on her belly, Nan Du withdrew it like an electric shock: "It was your manager just now?"

Gu Qingbei didn't care, took her hand and went to the restaurant, talking nonsense: "Yeah, a petty and nervous person. I still miss when you were my manager, or I will change jobs Go to the New Year, and you continue to take me." Saying this, Gu Qingbei did it on purpose, why should her wife take care of other people's wives, she expressed dissatisfaction!In the past, Su Muzhe and Jiangnan Yi were not pleasing to the eye, well, I am not pleasing to all the people and things who spend the time spent in the south!

Nandu served her a meal, glanced down from the corner of her eye, the clothes were not completely removed, revealing a small piece of belly, which appeared and disappeared from time to time.Habitually wanting to preach, the words slipped from her mouth, and she finally said it out: "Can you pull the hem of the clothes? What does it look like? After all, you are a movie queen, you must pay attention to your image. Someone caught it, and you have added a lot of black material."

At first, he wanted to refute that she was not like this usually, because he was so happy to see her, but then he thought of something, Gu Qingbei shut his mouth obediently, as if he was taught.Hearing the "black material" behind, Gu Qingbei's face darkened, he stopped eating, and retorted with a stiff neck: "That's not me! I won't make those stupid things."

Nan Du was taken aback by these words, he couldn't help thinking of the misunderstanding and separation in the past five years, and his mood fell a lot for a while.She kept silent and kept her head buried in eating, not even the sound of chopsticks and bowls touching each other.

Throughout the afternoon, Gu Qingbei's mood could be described as ups and downs.First of all, after learning about the stupid things that "myself" has done in the past five years, and knowing that there is no possibility of getting back together with Nandu, I feel disheartened.After the incident of the video, she learned from the reception afterwards that she hurried over without changing her clothes. She didn't expect to meet her in the car, and she felt a little more at ease.Later, a series of things caught her off guard, and she only understood one thing, that is, she didn't apologize to Nandu, and just this one thing was enough to keep her excited till night.

But now, looking from her direction, I can only see the top of Nan Du's alms, the Gu Qing cup is like being poured down by a basin of cold water, and a small flame is ignited, and the restless heart instantly "crackles" wet, and the flame is gone. All that's left is anxiety and apprehension.She didn't know which sentence she said wrongly, she didn't move, and just stared at Nandu.I comfort myself in my heart, at least I have watched enough for a few hours now, this afternoon, it is not a loss!

Gu Qingbei's gaze was more than fiery, it was like a solid body, peeling her away layer by layer, leaving only a beating heart in the end.Nandu raised his head slowly, and asked as naturally as possible: "What do you think I am doing? I won't wash the dishes later."

This sentence was not funny, but Gu Qingbei still laughed cooperatively, especially exaggeratedly, with rice grains on his mouth, looking silly.

When they first lived together, they quarreled over trivial matters every day.Nandu has obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness, and Gu Qingbei is lazy and inattentive. The two often argue about who cooks and who hopes to take out the trash a few times today.Thinking about it now, my mind automatically erases the image of a groceries-buying aunt who was so contentious at that time, leaving only the passion/interest of life.

Nan Du's complexion softened a little, and some color appeared in his cold eyes, shining brightly. He reached out and wiped the rice grains from the corner of her mouth: "You are still as stupid as before, why did I fall in love with you?" She stopped, hooked lips, asking and answering: "Maybe my eyesight is not good when I'm reading."

"Idiots are obedient." Gu Qingbei didn't turn back as usual, but teased himself calmly, "For the sake of being so stupid, can I trouble Miss Nan to continue to be my manager and protect me? If you are bullied, you will feel distressed again."

Time is really a good thing, it will let the irritable people learn to be calm, the impulsive people learn to be rational, and the immature people learn to mature.The distance of five years may be just right. After experiencing misunderstanding and separation, I cherish the time slipping away even more.

Gu Qingbei imitated those posturing literati and sighed, deeply fascinated by his own wisdom and talent.However, the next moment, she had to return to reality and face a table of leftovers.Rolling up his sleeves resignedly, while Gu Qing was cleaning up, he still did not give up winking at Nan Du.

It's a pity that the wink was thrown to the blind man.Nan Du turned a blind eye and stood leaning against the counter with his arms folded: "You must have something very important tonight, why don't you go?"

Five years without face, dishwashing skills need to be strengthened.As soon as Nandu finished speaking, the bowl in Gu Qingbei's hand slid down and fell into the pot, splashing water.Glancing at the few drops of oil on her chest with distaste, she continued to pick up the bowl and rubbed it vigorously: "What else, the hero is sad for the beauty. King You doesn't want the world for the beauty, I won't go for you What is the reception, I'm too embarrassed to show it off."

These words go around and miss the point. Nandu used to dislike people going around in circles with her the most, but now he has endured it and continued her words: "Have a long memory? This time it's King You again? Do you remember which dynasty?"

Gu Qingbei, a liberal arts student who didn't know enough about history, had a hard time: "Give up the country for the beauty? Maybe it was the Tang Dynasty? There were so many beauties in the Tang Dynasty, and their clothes were more open. It's not a big deal to attract an emperor."

"King Tang You?" Nan Du sneered, "Next time you go out, don't tell people that I made up your history for you. You can't afford to lose face."

How could the young shadow queen, who pretended to be a force, admit defeat so easily?After all, this is related to the body/position problem at night!The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my inference was reasonable. Gu Qingbei pretended to be Sherlock Holmes Conan Gu Shangshen: "There is only one truth, and that is King Tang You!"

Washing the dishes became more and more cheerful, and the ancient shadow queen made a fluent and illogical analysis by the way: "Look, robbing sons' wives, courtiers' wives, father's wives, isn't this all in the Tang Dynasty? What is the problem? The Tang Dynasty was a very open and open dynasty, and it was not a problem for the feudal lords to play the beacon fire! After all, after the play, the emperor took the beauties and fled? I still remember this,' The Sixth Army didn’t say they were helpless, and then drove the beauty to death. Tsk tsk, so men are still unreliable, and the beauty has to find an empress to be her favorite concubine!"

"Damn! Fuck you, King Tang You!" Nan Du rubbed his brows, meditating silently can't be serious... I, I can't do it!She put her hips on her hips, pointed at Gu Qingbei's nose, and said righteously: "Think about it again, is the Fenghuo opera princes from the Tang Dynasty? Can you respect the original author of the Song of Everlasting Regret? Return to the empress, look at Wu Zetian's adopted daughter/love Is it? How long has it been, and all the books you read have been returned to me!"

Back then, Gu Qingbei was a scumbag with bad grades in various subjects, often wearing black-rimmed glasses in and out of libraries and study rooms, pretending to be a good student.Nandu, as a true student who is eager to study, has taken a fancy to her at a glance, and discusses various subjects after chatting with her.It never occurred to me that the pseudo-xueba could do nothing else, pretending to be first-class in technology, secretly closing the novel with the cover of "Western Economics", and talking nonsense on her topic, which made Nandu feel that she was an advanced Straight A student.

Pretending to be cool for a while, the crematorium at the end of the term.Nan Du, who is a teaching assistant for the teacher who is re-taking the classroom, finally saw the true face of the pseudo-xueba after two semesters.As a result, the ancient shadow queen was forced to add high school and college professional knowledge for a whole year.

Nandu: Hehe, don't you like to pretend?I will give you some stuff for you to pretend :)

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