Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

The sun slanted slightly to the west, and the golden light passed through the huge glass, flowing like water.

The woman looked at Ji Xiao who was standing under the stage, and took the initiative to walk down from the signing table.

She was wearing a white v-neck shirt, and her long hair, which was as smooth as a waterfall, hung on her shoulders, revealing her sexy and attractive collarbones.

The smooth luster of satin hangs down on her snow-white skin, and her slender and well-proportioned legs are faintly visible in the hem of the long skirt with a slanted fishtail.

Christian Loubout's classic red-soled high-heeled shoes are stepped on by her, and every time they hit the marble steps, they are elegant and calm.

Ji Xiao just stood there, watching the woman walking towards him slowly.

The crystal teardrops hung on her chin, and they didn't fall for a long time.

Once again, she truly felt the hole in her heart. At a certain moment, a small gap appeared in the memory that was originally connected as a line.

The familiar yet unfamiliar smell of mint fell on Ji Xiao's shoulder, followed by a warm touch.

The woman walked up to Ji Xiao, took the initiative to put her pale fingers on her chin, and gently wiped away the teardrop for her.

She looked at the person in front of her as if she was seeing some lost and recovered treasure.

The bright red lips moved slightly, calling Ji Xiao's name softly: "Ji Xiao."

Ji Xiao was taken aback.

She looked at the familiar woman in front of her in surprise, and said, "How do you know my name..."

A hint of surprise flashed in the woman's excited eyes.

Then she seemed to realize something, and her turquoise pupils became calm again.

It's just that the eye sockets are still slightly red.

Ji Xiao looked at it, feeling very strange.

But before she could ask again, the woman gave her a slight smile.The finger that was still stained with tears lightly poked the badge on her chest, and the woman explained in a relaxed tone: "You haven't taken off the badge."

Ji Xiao looked down, and she was in a hurry when she came out just now, and she really forgot to take this off.

She pretended to be calm and let out an "oh", and raised her hand to take off the name tag hanging around her neck.

The woman watched Ji Xiao put away the name tag, and asked, "Are you here for my autograph session?"

When Ji Xiao heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that the woman in front of her was the Yan Su those children were talking about.

Much better than what they described.

Exactly the same as what they said.

Ji Xiao licked her lower lip, nodded to Yan Su, "Yes."

Then she pointed to the meeting place that had already begun to pack up and retreat, and said, "But it's over, isn't it?"

Yan Su looked at Ji Xiao, his round deer eyes slightly curved, and his tone was gentle, "But I can make an exception for you."

"May I invite you to the nearby coffee shop for a cup of coffee?"

A person who looked so cold and aloof just now is actually speaking so softly to himself.

Ji Xiao just looked at the woman in front of him at the same level, and clearly heard the beating sound of his heart.

It's really strange, even though I just met this person for the first time today, it feels like they've known each other for a long time.

It was also this inexplicable sense of familiarity that made Ji Xiao not hesitate, and nodded happily to Yan Su's invitation: "Okay."

The slightly brown-toned dim lights shroud this coffee shop that can be seen at a glance, and the lazy and melodious English songs flow slowly.

The atmosphere in the store is very relaxed, with the strong aroma of coffee falling on Ji Xiao's shoulders, she rarely comes to this kind of place, and when Yan Su went to order coffee, she was secretly looking around.

There are a lot of people who look like they are working on the bar by the window. I don't know if it is the legendary atmosphere group.

Near the corner sat a couple who had made an appointment to study, but the books were spread out, but the girl leaned on the boy's arms and played with her mobile phone.

Ji Xiao sighed dissatisfiedly, it would be a ghost if he could continue to learn.

At this time, a cup of coffee with cream was placed in front of her.

Yan Su smiled and sat opposite Ji Xiao, and said softly, "Why, have you been waiting long?"

"No." Ji Xiao hurriedly shook her head, looked at the student couple who were still chatting, and explained: "I just sighed when I saw those two children."

Yan Su followed Ji Xiao's line of sight, and asked thoughtfully, "Miss Ji is the teacher, right?"

"Yes, it's a bit of an occupational disease."

Ji Xiao said, pinning the long hair on the side of her face behind her ear with some embarrassment.

The light above the two of them quietly emitted bright and soft light, Yan Su looked at Ji Xiao's side profile, and his gaze towards her became softer.

It seemed to be waiting for a long time, and it seemed to be a little sudden.

Yan Su straightened his clothes a bit, then he stood up straight, and said to Ji Xiao in a serious tone: "Then let me introduce myself, my real name is Wei Qingyu, and I am a full-time writer. Yan Su is the author of my book. vest."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Xiao's face showed obvious surprise.

Why does she feel that the current atmosphere is a bit like a blind date.

Moreover, why does Yan Su's original name sound so similar to the heroine of "Scorching Sun and Midsummer"?

Yan Su, it shouldn't be Wei Qingyu.

Wei Qingyu sensed the emotions conveyed by Ji Xiao's face, and the smile on her face became more gentle.

She looked at Ji Xiao, as if she could read minds, and spoke out the question in her mind: "You must find it very strange, as an author, you actually named the heroine in the book the same as yourself."

People saw through Ji Xiao's thoughts, and bit the bullet while holding on to the straw, "It's a little bit."

"But it's all for reunion." Wei Qingyu said, "I have a very important person, and I have to use this method to see her again."

Listening to Wei Qingyu's words, Ji Xiao felt a little blocked in her heart.

Stirring the coffee under the cream, she tentatively asked, "Jin Nanfeng?"

Wei Qingyu shook his head, "The person who is very important to me is my lover, but not Jin Nanfeng."

Hearing Wei Qingyu's answer, Ji Xiao frowned even deeper.

She looked puzzled at the woman sitting across from her, and retorted: "Since that person is very important to you, why did you arrange another person for yourself in the story?"

Ji Xiao's question was a little sharp, and his tone became a little agitated and offensive.

Wei Qingyu was not angry when she heard it, but felt a little pleased with the familiar tone.

She just sat upright opposite Ji Xiao, her turquoise pupils looked deeply at the person sitting opposite her: "Because that's what she told me at the beginning."

"It is said to be an author, but in this book I am retelling the story that person once told me."

Wei Qingyu spoke with a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

No one knew how painful she was when writing this book, and no one knew how dazed she was after awakening this memory.

God played her a huge joke, or punishment.

The hands of time were moved backwards, rewinding her time.

Wei Qingyu has two memories, but there is no trace of Ji Xiao around her.

She asked people around, asked around, and searched for Ji Xiao like crazy.

But no one knew where her Ji Xiao was.

The giant black curtain at night enveloped the world, and Wei Qingyu woke up again from the nightmare of Ji Xiao being hit by a bullet.

The computer that she had forgotten to turn off lit up in her sight, like a reminder from God's mercy.

Wei Qingyu looked at the words coded on the screen, and suddenly realized that if that book didn't exist, then her Ji Xiao wouldn't exist either.

So Wei Qingyu is like a lost person walking in the cracks of the world, typing on the keyboard alone, connecting the stories Ji Xiao once told her word by word.

The paradox is twisted into a ring.

It became "Scorching Sun Midsummer".

"I miss her a lot, from the time I lost her, from the time I remembered her, from the time I started writing this book, I miss her every moment."

Wei Qingyu looked at the girl in front of her who didn't remember herself, her cold voice was very lonely.

Like the longing condensed from the long river of time, it is so heavy that it makes people feel heartache.

Ji Xiao listened, and subconsciously took a sip of coffee.

The sweetness of the cream faded, and the cold temperature magnified the bitterness on the tip of her tongue.Inexplicable emotions settled in her heart, and the red mark ached again.

Too many thoughts were released from Wei Qingyu's heart, and she didn't realize that she had talked too much until the atmosphere on the table became quiet.

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao who fell into silence, and was suddenly afraid that Ji Xiao, who had lost the memory of that world, would treat herself as a strange person and alienate herself.

She nervously held the coffee cup in front of her, and smiled cautiously at Ji Xiao as if to ease the atmosphere, "Listen...it's strange."

But he didn't want to, Ji Xiao shook his head at her as soon as he finished speaking, and corrected his tone seriously: "It should be strange and beautiful."

"If she knows that you have done so much for her, she will be very moved and distressed."

"During this time, you have worked hard."

As Ji Xiao said, he leaned forward in a strange way, and put his hand on top of Wei Qingyu's head.

The overhead light illuminates the space where the two of them are. Wei Qingyu sits upright in this position, with the shadow of Ji Xiao's other hand falling on her slightly open palm.

The reddish dim eyes trembled slightly, and there were stars shining inside, as if the annihilated Milky Way re-emitted its light.

She really is her Ji Xiao.

That Ji Xiao who can always say things that I can't predict, but also extremely attached to.

Even if she forgets herself now.

The night is dark, and there are a few lonely stars hanging on the dark night.

Ji Xiao lay on the bed early, and there were still unfinished lesson plans spread out on the desk opposite.

This is the first time she has been lazy in these years.

The soft pillow sunk half of the girl's face, and the short hair hung down her chin.

After returning from the coffee shop, Ji Xiao was a little absent-minded, and when writing the lesson plans, he always thought about what happened with Wei Qingyu in the coffee shop just now.

This person is very strange, he introduces himself like a horse, and says so many strange things.

But I am also very strange, when I watched Wei Qingyu, I shed tears inexplicably, and when I faced the words she said, no matter who listened to them, they would dial the number of the psychiatric department, and they accepted it calmly. He also stood up and rubbed the top of her head to comfort her.

Once again, Ji Xiao couldn't help thinking of Wei Qingyu who was sitting under the light at that time, thinking of her pair of affectionate eyes in her slightly red eye sockets.

The bitter and warm aroma of the coffee shop floated with mint, and Ji Xiao didn't even realize that his eyes were red again when he lay on the pillow.

She lay on the bed and slowly curled up her body, and she wrung out a wrinkle on the neat bed sheet.

An inexplicable pain came from the red mark on her heart again, as if some familiar and hazy picture floated out from the gap in her memory, but she couldn't see it clearly at all.

"Buzz..."

A few vibrations came from Ji Xiao's cell phone beside her pillow, and Lu Ning shared with her the photos she took at Wei Qingyu's autograph session today.

[Damn, let me tell you, Yan Su is really good-looking. If you come, I can assure you that you definitely want to chase her!You see, if you don't come with me, you missed such a good opportunity, what a pity. 】

Ji Xiao looked at Lu Ning's words, and typed two words lightly: 【I went to drink coffee with Yan Su. 】

[I also left her my contact information. 】

After a while of calm, Ji Xiao's mobile phone received a voice from Lu Ning: [Ahhhhh, is that what I thought?Will you develop into lovers? ! ! 】

Hearing Lu Ning's almost crazy voice, Ji Xiao's expression was still extremely calm: 【No. 】

Lu Ning was not reconciled, 【You really don't think about it? 】

[She's so beautiful, she's exactly your thing, isn't she? 】

Ji Xiao lay on his side on the bed, Lu Ning's words were reflected in his deep black pupils, and his mood became inexplicably depressed.

Indeed, Wei Qingyu is very beautiful, and she has grown completely on her aesthetic point.

But she told herself that the person she liked left her, and she still couldn't forget it, and wrote this book to commemorate her.

No one can replace a lost person.

No one can erase a person's obsession.

Ji Xiao's balance was swinging, she sighed softly, said to Lu Ning, and reminded herself: 【Who would like a person who writes himself as a vicious female villain. 】

Lu Ning was at a loss for words for a moment, she actually felt that Ji Xiao's words were irrefutable.

The night became quieter, and the chirping of cicadas and the singing of insects became a concerto in the middle of the night.

Ji Xiao was lying on the bed, looking at the phone screen that was gradually blacking out, feeling inexplicably depressed.

She's always been like this lately.

It was as if a piece of her heart was empty, and she didn't know which piece she had lost, let alone find it.

"Buzz..."

At this time, the phone in Ji Xiao's hand vibrated again.

The bright screen illuminated half of the girl's side face, and the downcast eyes suddenly opened.

This is not a message from Lu Ning.

It was a friend request from Wei Qingyu.

The author has something to say: Pigeon (eating melon seeds): It is a long way for someone to chase his wife.

Wei Lengmo (holding a knife): Now, immediately, let her restore her memory.