Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

Pure white snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, adding a lot of surprise and warmth to the already lively Christmas Eve.

The high altitude, where the temperature suddenly dropped, became much colder, but the cabin of the ferris wheel, which was covered in warm yellow, warmed up little by little.

The light draws two overlapping shadows on the bright window glass, and the apple falls into the rose basket and kisses the thorns.

Just when Ji Xiao was still bewitched by Wei Qingyu's charming appearance, a kiss came unexpectedly.

The cabin shook slightly, Ji Xiao's heart palpitations in one second, and then firmly received Wei Qingyu's kiss in the next second.

In Ji Xiao's impression, Wei Qingyu seldom took such an initiative, the taste of mint was actively presented to the tip of her tongue, like tiny flowers, crackling and opening in her heart.

Wei Qingyu lasted this kiss for a long time before letting go of Ji Xiao with heavy panting.

She doesn't like the "fate" and "God" in Ji Xiao's mouth, especially after knowing that she was really brought into this world by that accident.

She hooked Ji Xiao's neck like this, and said to Ji Xiao: "If it is, then let God punish me."

The voice was lightly misty, like a blurred love story, but also like a real vow.

Ji Xiao's mind went blank after being kissed by Wei Qingyu. Hearing her words, he didn't think much about it. He just thought she was answering his own teasing just now, so he couldn't help but indulge in the mint again, rubbing Touching her chin, he kissed her back.

Snowflakes slowly piled up by the window outside the cabin, and the shallow ones looked like special Christmas decorations.

Time pressed the fast-forward button in the warmth of the two, and a kiss made the cabin carry the two of them past the top of the ferris wheel and began to fall down.

Ji Xiao saw that the city below was brightly lit, and the carnival on Christmas Eve was still going on.

Frost and snow fell, the lights were neon, and she sat on the top of the star that seemed to be touched.

Wei Qingyu leaned on Ji Xiao's arm, looked at Ji Xiao who was looking outside, and whispered in her ear, "Have you heard of it? Lovers who kiss at the top of the Ferris wheel will be together forever."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao turned her head and looked at Wei Qingyu.

The light fell between the eyes of the two, which is an indescribable love.

Ji Xiao leaned over and put her flowery lips on Wei Qingyu's earlobe, made a light impression, and said slowly: "There is another life."

The night gradually became rich and deep, and snowflakes fluttered down from the sky under the light.

Looking at the snowflakes flying outside the window, Ji Xiao couldn't help but think of Tumi flowers as white as goose feathers.

She looked down at Wei Qingyu who was resting on her shoulder curiously, and asked, "Why do you like Tumi flowers?"

The girl's soft long hair rubbed on Ji Xiao's shoulders, Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao's side face and thought for a while, then said carefully and honestly: "Actually, it's because your birthday is at the end of the tumulus blooming. A season."

The emotions of childhood always make people feel throbbing, Wei Qingyu always feels a little guilty when she looks at the person in front of her who is not from the past.

She wondered if she should stop liking Tumi Hua.

Wei Qingyu thought about it, and then asked: "What about your birthday? The original birthday."

Ji Xiao understood what Wei Qingyu was thinking, shook her hand and said, "July 7st."

"The real last day."

If there is a shadow of the past, cover it up.

There is no need to discard the beauty of something that is not beautiful.

The Ferris wheel is slowly descending, and the snowflakes in the sky are like slowly falling stars.

Ji Xiao felt Wei Qingyu's warm breath falling on her neck, and took out the earphones from the earphone box, "Hmm."

Wei Qingyu raised her head slightly, and looked at the earphone in Ji Xiao's hand with some doubts: "What is it?"

Without explaining, Ji Xiao helped Wei Qingyu put the earphones on her ears.

She fiddled with the phone neatly, but within a few seconds the crisp sound of the piano keys fell into Wei Qingyu's ears.

It was a song she had never heard before. It seemed that Ji Xiao wrote it herself, or it came from the world she was in.

"If we had never met, where would you be...

If we never met, this song wouldn't exist..."

The girl's soft singing fell from the top of Wei Qingyu's head and flowed into her heart along her ears.

This was the first time Wei Qingyu heard Ji Xiao sing, and it was also the first time that she heard a gentleness in her voice that was completely free of Alpha's hostility.

"What song is this?" Wei Qingyu asked.

"This is our song called "If We Never Met". It doesn't exist here, so I wrote a score based on my memory and gave it to you." Ji Xiao said.

"If we hadn't met..."

Wei Qingyu smacked the title of the song carefully, and the tune in her ear made her eyes smile.

If she had never met Ji Xiao, she might have been with Jin Nanfeng as in the original text, took back Man Qing, and just became a puppet in the story who has no emotion and can only be manipulated by the world line, just like Chen Linji .

Snowflakes outside the window fluttered like goose feathers, Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao's side face through the window glass.

The warm yellow light hit her face, black hair and red lips, golden orange pupils under thick eyelashes.

But outside the window glass, there is only the dark night sky and the white snow.

She gently leaned her head on Ji Xiao's shoulder again, as if feeling emotional: "Thank you for bringing color to my originally gloomy world."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao gently leaned her side face on the top of Wei Qingyu's head, and said slowly: "Thank you too, for being the only person in this world who shares everything with me."

The dark night is dotted with many scattered stars, and the brilliance of snowflakes covered with moonlight brings a holy whiteness to the whole city.

The minute and hour hands on the bell tower of the church almost overlapped in front of the Roman numeral "XII". The red sports car, like a late family member, drove through the snow into the small retro western-style building.

Aunt Wu and Xiaoju have been waiting for Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu, but they are not bored.

The snow piled up in the yard was full of messy and disorderly footprints. When Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu got out of the car, they saw a big round white snowball rolling in the backyard.

Xiaoju was standing behind that snowball, and Ancen and Aunt Wu were with him.

The little girl had never seen such a heavy snow before, her face flushed from the cold was full of presumptuous smiles, "Miss! Miss Wei! Come and help us! We can't move!"

"You guys are playing high." Ji Xiao looked at the big snowball from afar and joked.

"It's rare for everyone to have a holiday on Christmas Eve. It's useless not to play with such heavy snow." An Cen said to Ji Xiao as if protecting Xiaoju, "You evil capitalist can't exploit us working people."

"I can't say enough about you, let me say one thing, you have ten things waiting." Ji Xiao shrugged her nose dissatisfied, "Dr. Hao should really come along."

"How do you know that Dr. Hao won't form an alliance with Aunt An when he comes here?" Wei Qingyu said leisurely while standing aside.

Hearing this, Ji Xiao immediately cast a resentful look at Wei Qingyu, and Wei Qingyu took Ji Xiao's arm more intimately.

The faint smell of mint pressed against Ji Xiao's cheek, and asked Ye Feng to send a promise: "But I will always stand with you, my dear."

Plop, plop...

The last three words of Wei Qingyu's sentence are like a firework, dragging its dazzling red tail to rise rapidly above Ji Xiao's heart, and then explode like countless stars falling into the Milky Way.

The surrounding seemed to quiet down instantly, Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu's smiling face slightly looking up at her, and forgot to breathe.

She heard the slight crackling sound of snowflakes rolling under her feet, and she could hear the almost crazy beating sound from her heart.

Tea flowers bloomed on the girl's cold and white face, pure white and brilliant.

In this way, it was deeply engraved in Ji Xiao's heart, and it will never be forgotten.

"What are you young couple talking about? Hurry up and help, this snowman is too big, the three of us can't do it!"

At this moment, An Cen's call interrupted the sweetness between Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu.

Hearing this, Wei Qingyu let go of Ji Xiao's arm as if shy.

She chatted with An Cen and the others from a distance, and quickly joined Xiaoju's snowman project.

Ji Xiao stood in the courtyard and looked at the back of Wei Qingyu's leaving. Finally, after she left, a slow smile appeared on her face.

This was the first time she heard Wei Qingyu calling herself with such an intimate name.

The night wind blew past with snowflakes, it was as sweet as mints.

The lights in the courtyard lit up the darkness of the night, and the girl was wearing a brown woolen coat and walked lightly in the snow like a deer.

Watching Ji Xiao raise her hands in a strange way, she narrowed her left eye slightly, trying to frame this moment in her mind.

There was a cheering countdown from the surrounding villas, and the church in the distance also struck the twelve o'clock bell at this moment.

At the same time, Ji Xiao found that the coat on Wei Qingyu's body seemed to have faded in the sight framed by her hands, turning into white like snow.

She looked as if she had grown a few years, her long black hair had been shortened a lot, hanging down on her thin back.

The woolen skirt on her body has also changed into blue jeans tucked into the boots, which looks more neat and capable.

The soft snow turned into a cold marble floor, and the voices of Aunt Wu, Xiaoju, and An Cen also disappeared, and a strange female voice turned instead.

"Is that Miss Wei's girlfriend waiting outside the building? She looks so pretty."

"Not counting as a girlfriend, she hasn't promised me yet."

Ji Xiaowu felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and she realized that she seemed to see Wei Qingyu's future appearance.

In the future where she continued to live after she left her world.

Ji Xiao raised his head and looked into the distance, the church without any buildings was brightly lit.

The cold wind blew over the girl's face, and her eye sockets turned red involuntarily.

The so-called gift still cannot change the fate of dying in this world.

……yes?

"Ji Xiao?" Wei Qingyu's voice interrupted Ji Xiao's thoughts.

The night made her unable to see Ji Xiao's expression clearly at the moment, so she only raised her arm and reached out to her, "Why don't you come here?"

Looking at Wei Qingyu's ignorant smile at the moment, Ji Xiao hurriedly restrained her excessive sadness.

She lightly inhaled her slightly congested nose, and while raising her feet to blend into the joy of the festival, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "Here we come."

At least not yet.

The author has something to say: "If we had never met, where would you be. If we had never met, this song would not exist." It is Mayday's "If We Never Met"