Stardust

Chapter 11 I am staring at you wearing a mask and singing with a smile (2)
"It should be very gratifying." With a polite smile, Ji Moqing walked into the living room, stepping on the very soft ivory white carpet, and couldn't help thinking, why didn't she feel it at all before?

Looking up at the surrounding decorations, the crystal lamps on the walls, European-style furniture, luxury and gorgeous everywhere, she smiled softly, and looked at Ye Jing steadily, "The decoration of the chairman's house is really beautiful, The cost must be very high." She smiled innocently, seeing Ye Jing's face has changed, and continued: "Just the shares in the school, I don't think you can live in such a house , However, I must have thought too much, to spend so much money to buy the copyright of my work, the director must not be as simple as I thought."

Hearing her seemingly unintentional but profound words, Ye Jing's hands froze completely, unable to speak for a long time.

Ji Moqing glanced at her quickly, smiled brightly, and suddenly turned her eyes, and fixedly looked towards the other wall——

It was a framed photo, and there were only three people in the photo, smiling so happily.

There was a sneer in Ji Moqing's heart, and he pretended to ask: "Does the chairman only have one daughter?"

As soon as her words fell, the hall immediately became quiet, and under the eyes of everyone, she suddenly felt cold, whether it was a taboo or something, why did no one answer when she spoke?

"Let's eat first."

Turning her gaze again, she saw Chu Xiaoyi who was talking, and Ji Moqing nodded with a smile, "I haven't thanked you yet, but luckily I ran into you at the door, otherwise I wouldn't have known I was standing at the door of the chairman's house .”

"You're welcome, Xiaoyi has always been so nice, don't get me wrong." Su Manlei stood beside him, and took his hand with a bright smile, "Come and eat."

After Su Manlei pulled Chu Xiaoyi to sit down, Ji Moqing sat on the other side of Chu Xiaoyi. The moment she sat down, the anger on Su Manlei's face was very clear, she raised her head slightly, and met her without hesitation. There was a little innocence in her gaze and tone, "Why does Su Manlei have such an expression, don't you like me sitting here?" After finishing speaking, she had already stood up from her seat and was about to walk to the other side.

"Just sit there!" Su Xun smiled, especially lovingly, "You young people sit together so that you can talk, and I also know that you are going to rehearse a drama together, so you should exchange more feelings with each other."

"Uncle Su is right." Chu Xiao looked at Su Manlei with a gentle voice, "Manlei, don't be so stingy, you were never like this before."

One sentence immediately made Su Manlei speechless. She gave Ji Moqing a look of deep resentment before she sat down. Ji Moqing smiled lightly and stopped talking.

During the dinner, she kept picking up food for Chu Xiao, and when the servant came from the kitchen with hot soup and was about to walk around Ji Moqing, Su Manlei stood up from her seat and walked to The servant stretched out his hand, "Give me the soup, I'll serve it."

The servant was a little flattered, but still handed the soup to Su Manlei. Su Manlei smiled with satisfaction, and slowly came over with the soup. When she passed by Ji Moqing, she accidentally tilted her hand slightly, and the warm soup was sprinkled unbiasedly. On Ji Moqing's left arm.

Ji Moqing was stunned for a moment, her face turned pale immediately.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Su Manlei immediately put down the soup, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." When she spoke, she was smiling, not apologetic at all.

"Why are you so careless?" Chu Xiao glanced at her, stood up from her seat, held a clean towel in her hand, stood to Ji Moqing's left, bent slightly, and gently wiped her clothes.

"Hey, why are you cleaning it for her?" Su Manlei was angry, "She can't..."

"Manlei, it was you who accidentally spilled the soup on the guest, so it's fine if you don't wipe it, Xiaoyi wipes it up for her on your behalf, so don't talk too much." Su Xun's slight anger made Su Manlei say Without saying a word, he could only sit aside with an angry face.

Ji Moqing took the towel in Chu Xiao's hand, and said lightly, "Please, I'll do it myself."

After eating, Ji Moqing sat on the sofa in the living room, put the laptop flat on her lap, and casually opened the file named "The Farthest Distance in the World" stored on the "Desktop".

Very bright cover pictures, exquisite and beautiful illustrations are opened one by one, her hand speed is very slow, in the eyes of others, it seems that she is looking at something seriously.

Faintly feeling that someone was standing behind her, Ji Moqing looked at the screen with a faint light flashing from his black eyes, turned around pretending to be surprised, and saw Su Xun who was holding a cup of tea and frowning.

Her dark brown pupils passed through her, and she stared blankly at the computer screen, her brows were tightly knit together, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, he found her surprised eyes and shy smile, walked around her like a loving elder, walked to the sofa next to her and sat down, and said to her: "You can take these pictures. Show me one more time?"

Ji Moqing nodded, "Okay."

Turning the notebook around and placing it in front of his eyes, and zooming in on the picture file a bit, she could clearly see the surprise in his eyes from the reflective screen.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

"It's really similar, it's very similar..." Su Xun looked up at her, "Why..."

Already knowing what he was going to ask, Ji Moqing smiled naturally: "I just think this girl and Chu Xiaoyi are very suitable for the characters in the story I wrote, because I want to make a picture book, so I used their photos as the script drawing from."

"Have you seen her?"

Ji Moqing shook her head, "I haven't seen it before, I just found this girl's photo by accident." Looking into Su Xun's eyes, she asked, "What's the matter, Uncle, do you know her?"

"She is my daughter."

I have been waiting, waiting for this answer, but after hearing it, my heart was filled with inexplicable sadness, and I forgot everything I wanted to say and what I wanted to do.

—She is my daughter.

But, did this daughter really exist?

"Really? Is she your daughter?" Ji Moqing asked lightly, whispering in a low voice: "How could it be such a coincidence, but why isn't she in that photo..."

Su Xun's body froze, apparently hearing what she said, half-opened without recovering, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Okay, ask uncle." Ji Moqing looked up at him with a smile.

"Is your real name Ji Moqing?"

"Yes, uncle, Ji Moqing is my real name."

"Why do you suspect that her name came?" Ye Jing suddenly sat down on the sofa, and said to Su Xun: "There are many people with the same name in the world, not to mention there are many people with the same sound. , it's just a coincidence."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jing looked at her, "But it's a bit impolite to ask you such a question, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Some things are always clear." It was Su Manlei who said this, and then Chu Xiaoyi and Su Manlei also sat on the sofa opposite her. Su Manlei's face was as arrogant as ever, as if He was telling Ji Moqing whose territory he was in now.

Just smiling lightly and indifferently, after Ji Moqing put the notebook back on her lap, her tone was no longer the same as before, and she became more serious, "Chairman, let's get into the topic."

"Let's talk in the study." Ye Jing replied.

Ji Moqing shook her head, "Isn't it okay to be here? Anyway, all the people who are going to be in the drama are here." When she said this, she looked at Su Manlei and Chu Xiao, "It's just good for them to read the script and get familiar with it beforehand." Figure out your own role."

"Okay, let's talk here then."

Why do you say that on purpose?
Didn't you have such a purpose in calling them here?

Of course, Ji Moqing would not say such things.

【six】

The moment when the story is displayed in front of people like a picture, it seems to be telling a story that has nothing to do with oneself, but it is so real; The tone speaks out, but there is nothing to feel.

Walking alone on the dark road, the originally extremely bright street lights were also dark in the eyes, and when I lowered my head, I saw my own gray and black shadow, following my steps, step by step forward.

It turns out that at this moment, the world can be so quiet that you can't even feel it.

When I saw their expressions, I really didn't feel anything at all, it seemed that there was only some pleasure, and in a faint way, things seemed to be proceeding as she expected.

"Ji Moqing."

You don't need to look back to know who is calling her.

Chu Xiao ran after her, "Is there a follow-up to this story? Or what happened to the girl in the story?"

—What happened, you don't know at all?Before the lingering warmth of the past love has completely dissipated, you used your arms to enclose another person. Don't you know it best in your heart?

——Why do you still ask me now?
Ji Moqing didn't stop to answer what he meant, so Chu Xiao had no choice but to follow her slightly slow pace and walk beside her, "Ji Moqing, why do you want me to act in a drama? Is there any reason?"

"You think too much." Ji Moqing looked at his clean and handsome side face and replied in a tone so light that there was almost no feeling: "The purpose is the same as drawing your photo in a picture book, but I think your personal image fits me very well." The main character in the book."

This is the second time he heard this sentence, the same words, the same tone, he hardly felt anything unusual, as if it was a natural coincidence at all.

At this time, the phone vibrated in her pocket, but she ignored it.After walking a few steps, Ji Moqing stopped, looked at him sideways, and said, "I don't think you will refuse to take part in a drama, right? Since you have participated, you have to work hard." She stretched out her hand, slightly Laughed, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

Chu Xiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, then held her hand, and couldn't say a word anymore. When she came back to her senses, Ji Moqing had slowly walked away, and there was only his lonely shadow under the dim streetlight.

It was almost eleven o'clock when we got home, and after opening the door with the key, the living room was as quiet as death.

"Xiaoya?"

No echo.

"Xiaoya?"

Because the lights were not turned on, the whole living room looked extraordinarily gloomy, and the emptiness seemed to reverberate in the cold air, and no one answered her...

Walking into the living room, closing the door, throwing all the things in his hands on the sofa, and then sitting down on the sofa, like a puppet that lost its support string.

"Even you are gone..." The voice was very soft, but it still echoed thinly in such a quiet living room, "It was a good decision for you to leave..."

Haven't you been used to such a quiet world for a long time?
Since he left, hasn't my world been silent for a long time?
No matter how strong she is, there will be moments of weakness, not to mention that all of this is just pretending to be strong. In fact, Ji Moqing is now more fragile than before, and more afraid of losing.

six in the morning.

Wen Zichen stood at the door of Ji Moqing's small apartment on time, and after skillfully opening the door, he saw Ji Moqing sleeping on the sofa as soon as he entered, and Guo Xiaoya could not be found when he looked around.

He walked over gently and picked her up, holding her tightly in his arms. She was so light, as if her whole body was empty. It seemed that she had lost weight again these days when he left.

With a face so pale that there was no blood, and a slightly cold body, except for the warm breath in her nostrils, there was no information to know that she was still alive.

However, she is still alive.

Unlike being in his arms as if dead at that time, but lying in his arms so vividly and quietly, her breath entwined with his breath, there was a moment like this that made him feel that she was What belongs to you, no one can take it away.

Walking into her room, he gently put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and walked out quietly. The whole movement was done in one go, and it only took a few minutes after careful calculation.

When Ji Moqing opened his eyes, he found himself in the room, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable. Thinking about it carefully, he was clearly in the living room last night. Could it be that there is a problem with his memory?

Just as she was thinking this way, the door of the room was opened from the outside. Ding Qing looked at it, and Ji Moqing was slightly stunned.

Wen Zichen was standing by the door with a smile, his face was extraordinarily bright in the morning light, still noble and handsome, Ji Moqing suddenly felt that this was the first time he saw him.

"what happened?"

"When did you come back?" She looked at the time on her watch. "It's only ten o'clock now. Didn't you say yesterday that the plane will leave at ten o'clock in the morning?"

"Arrived early."

Ji Moqing's face darkened, and there was a slight anger in her voice, "When will learning to speak be nothing?"

"Because of you, I have learned it a long time ago." Wen Zichen said quietly, "If I hadn't come back earlier, no one would have paid attention to you when you died."

"A person who has died once, still cares about this? Besides, death won't be that easy..." Ji Moqing sneered and got off the bed, and walked slowly in front of him, "What time did you arrive?"

"Six o'clock."

"There's no flight so early?"

"Yes, but you don't know. He looked at her and said, "Guo Xiaoya has been very worried about you. After I called you last night and no one answered, I called her out of desperation.It was she who took the initiative to wait for me at the airport and tell me how you are doing. "

Ji Moqing smiled lightly, "Then where is she now?"

"She said that since I'm back, I won't come here," Wen Zichen looked at her and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Moqing shook her head, unwilling to say more.

Accustomed to her like this, besides accepting it and letting it be, Wen Zichen couldn't find any other way to deal with it, except to hold her. He looked at her and said, "Hurry up and have breakfast. New learner."

When Ji Moqing heard it, she immediately laughed, "What did you learn? New Chinese food?" Before Chu Xiao could answer, she said again: "How is it possible? Didn't you say that you never celebrated the New Year before? Why? Maybe learn Chinese food?"

Chu Xiaoyi just smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

really.

When Ji Moqing saw a plate of noodles on the dining table, his smile immediately froze, and he said dumbfoundedly, "I knew it, I can't expect too much."

"Ji Moqing, it's not that you don't know that I grew up abroad and rarely returned to China. Even if I have settled in China now, I rarely cook by myself. I have done it again and again. I've done it for you again and again..."

"You are really immodest." When Ji Moqing asked him with raised eyebrows, he was already sitting on the seat, picked up the knife and fork that was put aside, and turned to look at her again.

"No matter what, you still have to give me some face." Junyi made an expression on his face that seemed to be begging, which made her feel that Wen Zichen was a bit like Chu Xiaoyi for a moment.

Ji Moqing didn't show any face, "I haven't developed your habit of eating pasta as a meal." But when she said this, she was already eating it.

Wen Zichen smiled lightly, his eyes flashed with unusual brilliance, suddenly he seemed to realize something, and asked softly, "When did she leave?"

Ji Moqing knew what he was asking, "Yesterday, after I came back from Ye Jing, I didn't see her." Turning around and walking out of the room, an ethereal voice echoed in the living room, "It's been three years, I have been really clear until yesterday Knowing such a thing."

"whats the matter?"

She glanced at him and said deeply, "She actually likes you."

"Her, which her?" Wen Zichen was taken aback, he had already guessed who it was, but he didn't say it.

Ji Moqing turned her gaze, looked further away, and said slowly, "Maybe it started from the moment Xiaoya saw you for the first time, Zichen, have you never realized anything, or didn't feel anything?" See the way she looks at you?"

Still silent, Ji Moqing's voice slowly echoed in the air like a breeze.

(End of this chapter)