Stardust

Chapter 13 Can't forget the diamond-like transparent eyes are confused (1)
【One】

"I don't believe it." Su Manlei said excitedly, seeing the fire in Guo Xiaoya's eyes, with an expression of wishing her to die, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"There is nothing to believe or not. I have never liked you at all. I have always liked her." Chu Xiaoyi said in a low voice and softly, and turned to look at Guo Xiaoya, with a gleam in her eyes.

"You, you betrayed me, you are with this worthless person, are you worthy of me?" Su Manlei couldn't cry.

"He never betrayed you." Guo Xiaoya said angrily, "He has always liked me."

"..."

"Since childhood, you have been a beloved princess. As for me, I am just a person who is bullied by everyone. As your half-sister, there is too much difference." Guo Xiaoya's voice was very suppressed. Low, slightly hoarse, "Why do you think that everything is yours, and why do you think that I should give everything to you!"

"How can you do this, how can you..."

"I'm sorry." Chu Xiao lowered her head, feeling very guilty.

"You are really shameless!" Su Manlei screamed and raised her hand...

The loud voice seemed to echo throughout the hall.

I don't know who said "stop", the drama that was being rehearsed suddenly stopped, and the lights in the auditorium were suddenly turned on, and the bright white lights were a bit dazzling.

Su Manlei's hand that was about to strike was frozen in the air, still trembling faintly, her face was covered with tears, and the makeup on her face was slightly blurred. She stood there in a daze, turned her head and looked down the stage.

Ji Moqing was sitting in the first row under the stage, staring straight at her with dark eyes, realizing Su Manlei's gaze, she smiled and nodded towards her.

Wen Zichen sat beside her.

Su Manlei was puzzled, didn't she say she would be hospitalized for a week, why did she come out in only two days?
Was it cheated?

"very nice."

Those two short words resounded softly in the quiet auditorium. At this moment, everyone saw her, with joy, surprise, doubt, and inexplicable wonder on their faces.

"I thought changing the main character temporarily would slow down the progress of the rehearsal, so it's already scheduled for this round." Ji Moqing smiled, stood up from her seat, and her eyes fell on Guo Xiaoya, "You really acted well." Well, it fits the character well in the story."

"Screenwriter, aren't you in the hospital? Are you okay?"

Ji Moqing stopped laughing, and still replied flatly: "It's not a big problem. I also asked the doctor for leave before I came out. It's just that I hurt my foot, and I need someone to support me when I walk."

Wen Zichen held her hand, her hand was so cold that his heart trembled.

"Are you really all right, screenwriter?"

"Screenwriter, you should take more rest."

"Screenwriter, do you know who pushed you downstairs?"

Finally, back to the topic.

On the second day after Ji Moqing fell from upstairs, the news was exposed on Ji Moqing's official website with lightning speed, and no one knew who actually posted the photos of that day on the forum , but because it was too dark at that time, the photo did not show who pushed her downstairs.

When Ji Moqing saw the news, he just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Ji Moqing shook her head, "Thank you for your concern. If you can successfully rehearse the drama together and perform supernormally in the school's centennial celebration, I will be very happy."

"It really doesn't matter who pushes me downstairs, and it's also because of my injury that I discovered that Guo Xiaoya has the talent of an actor. From another perspective, it's a very good thing."

Glancing at Su Manlei on the stage, thin beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead, and her face was also slightly pale.

"Hey, are you tired?" Ji Moqing said to her.

"You don't need to care about it." Su Manlei replied, then turned around and walked off the stage. When she reached Ji Moqing's side, she slowed down and walked over slowly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Except for Su Manlei, no one would treat Ji Moqing like this. It seems that from the first sight, Su Manlei didn't like Ji Moqing very much, even though Ji Moqing is the most popular idol writer queen nowadays.

【two】

How far is the distance between stardust and light?

The encounter between you and me was originally a chance in youth, the same laughter, the same cry, and the same insistence on the past. I believe that all of this is not a coincidence.

It's just that you don't know that you don't know that in such a long time, those periods of time and shadows are actually a song that you want to sing but can't finish singing.

half a month later.

March 3st, Centennial Celebration.

When Ji Moqing arrived at the venue, the play had already started, and she and Wen Zichen were standing at the door of the auditorium. The brightest part of the audience was the stage at the front, and they were as dazzling as stars.

Turning his head fifteen degrees to the right, he could see the media reporters gathered together in front of them, holding up their cameras and shooting. Ji Moqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and sure enough, he saw the word "Chutian".

As early as when the news was announced on the school's official website, Ji Moqing had expected that "Chutian" would not let such an opportunity pass by, and the leading actor in the play was their young boss, not to mention that this was from Ji Moqing's work. The first book was starred in a drama, and it was true that it didn't receive any remuneration.

"You knew there would be so many media outlets." Wen Zichen tilted his head and looked at her expressionless, but his tone was affirmative.

"I'm so sure, why ask..." Her voice was light and ethereal. If she hadn't been standing beside her, Wen Zichen would have thought it didn't come from her at all.

Turning his head to look at the stage again, Chu Xiaoyi appeared.

The whole place was silent.

From the huge high-quality speakers, there was an elegant and lingering sound of piano performance. Listen carefully to Beethoven's famous song "For Alice". Ji Moqing remembered that this was the second time she heard it.

The first time was three years ago.

"Who played it?"

"Ah."

"Maybe it was downloaded from the computer." Wen Zichen frowned, and his tone was casual.

"No, he played it." Ji Moqing said with certainty.

"Why so sure?"

Why so sure?
Because "For Alice" is not dedicated to Alice, but to myself at that time.

Also because there are obvious traces of modification in the music, that person once recorded a CD of the music he played for her, but the CD disappeared and can never be found again.

However, once you hear it, you will always remember it and never forget it.

After hearing the neat "thank you", the drama performance of "The Farthest Distance in the World" ended. After prolonged applause, it was Ji Moqing who appeared in front of the red curtain.

I got used to the flashlight, got used to the stage, and looking back, I was the only one who came this way.

After politely saying some words of thanks, Ji Moqing also came to the backstage, and walked directly to Chu Xiaoyi who was sitting and resting, "Who asked to play the piano piece that was used as the background just now?"

I know it clearly, but I still have to ask, is I still looking forward to something in my heart?

Chu Xiao stood up slowly, and his answer was not whose name, but a rhetorical question: "Do you know this song?"

"Isn't it 'For Alice'?"

"This is what I suggested."

With the expected answer, Ji Moqing looked at him and said, "However, some parts of the song have been changed."

"you know?"

"So who changed this piece of music? Or who played this piece of music?" Ji Moqing smiled faintly, "If possible, I hope that person can give me a copy of the recorded piece of music on a CD."

Staring at his dark brown pupils, the indifference in Ji Moqing's eyes became more intense, "Because I like this song very much, and I hope I can keep it in my collection."

——Because I like it, even if I lost it, no matter what method I use, I have to find it again.

——Because it used to be such an important thing.

The school celebration was over, and Ji Moqing and Wen Zichen were invited to come to the big hotel that Ye Jing said on the phone—extremely elegant; because the decoration was so elegant, Ji Moqing thought it was not a hotel at all when they walked to the hotel entrance.

Guided by the waiter, she found the box where she was. After opening the door, Ji Moqing immediately saw Su Xun and Ye Jing sitting on the main seats, as well as Chu Xiaoyi, Su Manlei and Guo Xiaoya sitting next to her.

Bending slightly to show politeness, Ji Moqing walked in, smiling: "I'm really sorry, because I couldn't find this place, so I wasted time, I came the latest, please don't take offense."

Ye Jing stood up and walked to her side, "Sit down first, the food will start right away."

Ji Moqing nodded in response, Wen Zichen pulled out the chair behind her, saw her sit down, and then sat down on the seat next to her.

It is impossible for such an intimate gesture not to be mistaken for a relationship between a man and a woman.

"I watched the performance of the drama today. It was wonderful, and the plot of the editor's story was also very touching, because the successful performance of the drama has added a lot of glory to the school!" Su Xun laughed, looking at Ji Moqing with admiration in his eyes .

"Where." Ji Moqing replied lightly, "It's the fruit of everyone's hard work."

"That's what I said, but the most important thing is your hard work as a screenwriter. If I have such a powerful daughter like you, then I will be really happy."

Ji Moqing lowered her head and smiled, but did not answer.

It looks like a smile, but it's actually a sneer.

—You have such a daughter.

——But, even if there is, would you recognize it?

"Father, how could she be your daughter? Your most powerful daughter is here!" Su Manlei said delicately, smiling like a flower.

Su Xun burst out laughing suddenly after hearing this, it was very bright.

"Yes, Su Manlei is also very good. In my eyes, she is a very good drama actor. If possible, I can develop in this direction in the future." Ji Moqing looked at Su Manlei with a faint smile, and his eyes fell on Chu Xiaoyi again. Said: "Chu Xiaoyi too."

"Hehe, if you put it this way, the three protagonists you recommended are all very good drama actors." Ye Jing continued.

Ji Moqing nodded, then smiled at Chu Xiao and said, "Chu Xiaoyi, you can copy that piano piece to a CD for me, let me say thank you first."

"What piano piece?" Su Manlei looked at Chu Xiaoyi and then at Ji Moqing.

Ji Moqing smiled without saying a word, but from the corner of her eyes, she saw Chu Xiaoyi whispering in Su Manlei's ear, and the expression on Su Manlei's face was slightly displeased.

Wen Zichen looked at her profile, but didn't say a word.

【three】

Is time passing too fast, or have you been inactive?

However, I suddenly realized that another year had passed.

When Wen Zichen came in the morning, he brought a lot of letters and gifts. The beautiful envelopes and packages were stuffed on a large table. When the sun fell on it, it reflected brightly on the snow-white wall.

"Do you have any plans for today?"

"What arrangement?" Ji Moqing, who had been writing with a notebook on the balcony, suddenly raised her head, and looked back at Wen Zichen in the living room, "What arrangement do you need?"

"There seems to be a lot of presents this year, some of which were sent to the company last week, and I brought them all together today." Wen Zichen smiled slightly, "What gift do you want?"

what gift?
In the past two years, when it came to her birthday, he would always ask her such questions, but she couldn't always answer them.

"Whatever." He replied lightly, then looked down at the computer screen, tapping the keyboard with his fingers quickly, Ji Moqing frowned, "If possible, I want a day of free time."

The time agreed with Chu Xiaoyi was ten o'clock.

At ten o'clock sharp, Ji Moqing stood at the door of the coffee shop near the school, and saw Chu Xiaoyi sitting in the corner at a glance, raised her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and she walked over.

After pulling out the chair and sitting down, Chu Xiaoyi also saw her, and smiled slightly, "You're here."

"Have you been waiting long? I'm sorry." Ji Moqing took off her sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face, "Is it okay to ask you out? Your girlfriend won't be offended, right?"

Chu Xiao shook her head, "It's a great honor to be invited by an idol queen writer, and Man Lei is not a stingy person."

Oh, is it?

"That's good." After Ji Moqing finished speaking, he put on the sunglasses again, half of his face was covered, "Can you accompany me to a place now?"

The bus drove all the way to the outskirts, and the other passengers had already got off the bus. There were only Chu Xiaoyi and Ji Moqing in the empty compartment. About 10 minutes later, the bus pulled into the stop.

Along the road, I walked into a cemetery. Perhaps because of the environment, no one spoke a word along the way.

Ji Moqing stopped, and placed the chrysanthemums she bought by the tomb, then took off her sunglasses, her eyes were full of sadness, "Mom, I'm here to see you."

Chu Xiaoyi was completely startled by this cry, and her gaze was exchanged back and forth between the tombstone and her. The wind blew away her long hair, and the ink-colored hair was flying in the air, impressing her face. paled.

Ji Moqing suddenly turned to look at him, "You must be very surprised, why the name 'Ji Moqin' on the tombstone is so similar to my name!"

Chu Xiaoyi nodded quietly.

"It's my mother lying here."

As if revealing the deepest grief in her heart, tears flowed down her eyes, "The name I use now is "Ji Moqing", which sounds close to her name in memory of my mother after she left. my pseudonym."

"And now, it's the first time I've come here to see my mother after she died."

Chu Xiaoyi's body gradually froze, unable to utter a word, but her soft voice echoed in her ears.

"Today is the last day of No. 18 when I was born in this world, and it is also the first day of No. 19, so I hope to spend it with my favorite mother." A faint smile tugged on his lips Unexpectedly, the tears on his face had been dried by the wind, Ji Moqing looked at him sideways, "Thank you for coming with me."

—Thank you for coming with me.

The same words, the same tone, after a few years, Chu Xiaoyi heard her voice again, and he froze in place for a moment, his blank eyes were full of surprise, and his clean and handsome face was full of surprise. It was astonishment and disbelief.

"You..." Chu Xiaoyi silently lowered her head as she just opened her mouth but didn't know how to put it.

The heavy breath is warm in the air, are you crying?
There were very few people coming from the suburban area, and there was only one bus every hour. When they came back, because they missed this bus, Ji Moqing and Chu Xiaoyi sat in the waiting room together and waited.

Looking around, apart from the conductor, there were only the two of them in the waiting room.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look like a girl?"

"Ah." Ji Moqing snorted softly and looked sideways at Chu Xiaoyi, with the corners of her lips raised, "Perhaps pretty girls all look alike."

"I, I don't mean that." Chu Xiao paused, then turned to look at her, her black eyes were full of her delicate face, "I always thought you looked like a person, and your eyes were very similar. .”

"Who is it?" He asked lightly.

"A girl, that is, the girl drawn with 'me' in your picture book."

Ji Moqing listened quietly.

"She is a girl that I will never forget in my whole life. I will always remember the way she looked at me, and when you look at me now, I don't think it's her..."

"Oh, unforgettable? Someone you like? You don't think I like you, do you?" Ji Moqing said jokingly, and shook her head, "I've never liked you before!"

So eager to get rid of this relationship, what is the panic in my heart?
Ji Moqing explained again: "The script that will make you and that girl appear as characters in my picture book is completely in line with the image of the characters in the work I think, and I have explained it a long time ago."

"It can be seen that 'the furthest distance in the world' is a very affectionate story, and it is impossible for someone who has not experienced deep feelings to write such an excellent work." Chu Xiaoyi analyzed clearly, with one hand He raised it unconsciously, as if he was going to touch someone, but in the end he put it down again.

Even if you see the same eyes and the same words, can you tell that the person is you?
Such an idea is too naive, right?

With different appearances, different personalities, different temperaments, and different talents, how could two people in different worlds be connected?It's simply impossible! ?

You must be crazy, right?

"You miss that person, don't you?" Ji Moqing smiled slightly, and gently covered his warm hand with a cold hand, "Is that girl the one you love? If we really have the same place, if possible, You can think of me as her, just me as her."

[Four]

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when I got home.

I opened the door of the house and changed my shoes in the dark, and the moment I was about to turn on the light, I heard a "pop", as if something had exploded, and then, the light turned on.

"Happy Birthday!"

"Qingqing, congratulations, you are finally one year older!"

"Happy birthday!"

Three people, three kinds of blessings, a strange surprise, it turned out that Wen Zichen called her to come back earlier because of this!

Looking at the smiles on the faces of Wen Zichen, Beixi, and Guo Xiaoya, Ji Moqing also smiled, which was different from the usual smile, different from the faint smile in front of people, but a happy smile.

The CD that had been held in his hand suddenly radiated warmth from his fingertips.

"Scared me, I thought some robbers came to the house, and arranged my house like this without authorization. It's really..." Although the words were reproaches, there was joy that couldn't be concealed.

Wen Zichen smiled and said with a light smile, "I will be responsible for cleaning up."

"Of course, I will clean it up, and I won't let you, the birthday star, do it yourself anyway." Bei Xi smiled extraordinarily happily, "Today is the birthday of a great writer like you, so you should celebrate it no matter what. ?”

"Yes, yes!" Guo Xiaoya who was standing aside also echoed.

How would you describe your current mood?

Happy?Excited?surprise?or nothing?

The home is full of festive decorations, balloons, ribbons, and flower balls. The table is filled with all kinds of gifts. The three-tier luxury cake is as delicate as crystal. The aroma of cream and fruit has already permeated the whole place. in the living room.

(End of this chapter)