Stardust

Chapter 6 Love in Light Age Rainbow Reflection Black and White Memories (3)
Sitting beside her, he opened the big envelope very neatly with slightly frozen red hands, and what he took out was the latest issue of this month's "Literature of the Month" magazine.

Ji Moqing just glanced lightly, "Is it cold outside?"

"Cold, are you cold?" Wen Zichen realized that the air-conditioning and heating were not turned on in her house, and there seemed to be an indescribable chill in the empty house, which was actually a bit colder than the ice and snow outside.

"It's not cold." Because the breath flowing in the body all year round is all air-conditioning, just like the air-conditioning in this snowy day, so naturally you can't feel it.

Wen Zichen didn't speak, his eyes began to search for the remote control of the air conditioner, and finally, his eyes fell on the window sill, so he got up and walked over to pick up the remote control to turn on the heater.

"Even if you're not cold, you still have to take care of me, I just came in from the outside just now." Wen Zichen smiled while talking, his shallow eyes were full of concern for her.

Ji Moqing took a sip of coffee, looking at the "Literature of the Month" in her eyes.

"Mo Qing, Chutian Radio and TV Station has contacted me again. I don't know how many times it is."

"how?"

"The remuneration they give is very generous, and they really hope that you can record a radio program."

Ji Moqing closed her eyes.

"Although I don't know why you went to the radio station in the school, and even took Beixi to record the program together, but as long as it is something you want to do, I will not object to it. If you don't want to go If there, I will call and explain to them, and find a way to refuse."

In an instant, the eyes like the light of a knife looked at him, "No need for Zichen, let's go on! Let them arrange it on Christmas Eve, this is the only request I made."

"Okay, I will arrange it for you." Wen Zichen came over and sat next to her again, with a low voice, "She already knows who you are."

A low voice surrounded the quiet air. After a long time, Wen Zichen heard the word "thank you", and when he turned to look at her, Ji Moqing was flipping through "Current Month Literature" with his head down.

In a daze, he felt that the thank you just heard was just an illusion of his own.

Christmas Eve.

The lights in the city are more brilliant than usual. The major shopping malls celebrate the coming of Christmas in their own ways. The streets are also extremely lively. Every time a couple walks by, their faces are filled with incomparable happiness. smile.

The car slowed down when it was about to reach the TV station.

Ji Moqing kept looking at the scenery outside the car window, holding an apple that Wen Zichen gave her when he came to pick her up. The big and red apple looked like a child's happy smiling face. She suddenly gently With a smile, two inconspicuous but very cute dimples appeared on the sides of her fair cheeks.

From a distance, she had already seen Chu Xiaoyi and Su Manlei coming out of the TV station building. One had a fake smile, and the other had a clean but smileless handsome face. Ji Moqing withdrew her gaze, showing no expression on her face .

The car stopped.

Ji Moqing, who had just stepped out of the car, happened to meet Chu Xiaoyi's oncoming smile, and she nodded in understanding, "It's probably not the time for recording and broadcasting yet."

"There are still about 10 minutes before the official start of the recording and broadcasting, and there is still some time to prepare." Chu Xiaoyi's tone was very polite, "I am very glad that you can agree to my invitation, and the reward..."

Ji Moqing glanced at him lightly, and was equally polite: "Don't talk about this now, let's go to the recording studio first, I still need a little time to prepare, and I have a little request."

It seems to give others a very cold feeling.

Su Manlei looked at her eyes full of dissatisfaction, and said coldly, "Are you playing big? What's the big deal."

Ji Moqing, who was walking two steps, suddenly turned her head and stared straight at her. This movement of hers caused Wen Zichen and Chu Xiao to turn their heads back at the same time.

Su Manlei was stunned, frightened by the indifferent gaze she sent instantly, and was speechless in a daze.

"Do you know that some of your current behaviors are just ridiculous and sad behaviors in the eyes of others."

【nine】

mini time
Composer: Wen Zichen
Lyricist: Ji Moqing
Vocals: VivanBlue
Monologue: Dear you, remember me?Remember those mini-times when I was there...

The brilliance of the meteor lights up the darkness in front of me

In the silent night, the only thing that can be heard is the heartbeat

breathing becomes silent in an instant

In the eyes is the mini time placed on the old table
The rotating circles fade away layer by layer
What drips from the bottom of my heart is a sad youth memorial book

It doesn't matter even if you cry

'Cause here's nothing but an illusion
even if you have forgotten me
You are still clear in memory
no matter how the world changes
There are still mini-times in memory
Even if I lose all my memory

The only thing I remember is your breath
Even if it takes a few centuries
The only thing I love is your shallow smile
do you know you exist
It's the truest warmth I have throughout the cold winter night
Christmas night.

Even if I was sitting at home, I could vaguely hear the song that was played at the end of yesterday's recording, and it seemed that just overnight, this song became popular because of her relationship.

There are no gorgeous words, no exquisite music, only VivanBlue's clear singing like spring water.

What stays in memory is the warmest in winter - mini time.

【ten】

It snowed the week after Christmas.

Ji Moqing is a person who is extremely afraid of the cold. Even if there are classes in the school, as long as she encounters a snowy day, she will not even go out. In the eyes of Wen Zichen and Beixi, such behavior is regarded as her weakness.

"What are you doing, Bei Xi?" Ji Moqing raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms and looked at Bei Xi who had scattered her drawing tablet and notebooks on the sofa and occupied the entire sofa, her eyes were indifferent: "Are you planning to live here forever?"

Bei Xi nodded, looking at her with a relaxed look, her eyes were full of admiration.

"But there's only one room here."

"It's okay, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"I don't have any extra quilts here either."

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is heating."

Wen Zichen handed a cup full of hot water to Ji Moqing, turned his head and smiled at Bei Xi, "It's just that Mo Qing's works need you to draw them into picture books, so you don't have to be so active."

"Wen Zichen, don't you know that I'm a busy person?" Bei Xi sat up, walked straight towards Ji Moqing, stopped a few centimeters away from her, and crossed his hands casually on his chest , bowing his head with an unspeakably handsome look, but his tone was a bit mischievous, "If you were willing to go out to the company, I wouldn't come here."

"The company is the last place I want to go. Besides, I don't like to go out when it snows, so I don't need to remind you." Ji Moqing's eyes turned cold, and she turned and walked into the room. After a while, she handed over the two photos to In front of Bei Xi.

Bei Xi took it casually, held it half-opened in her hand before asking, "Whose photo is this? The man is more handsome than me. Although the woman is not as beautiful as you, she is also very outstanding."

Wen Zichen's gaze also fell on the photo, and his brows frowned slightly, but the next moment he returned to the previous look, "Mo Qing meant to use the characters on these two photos as the script to draw the script described in the book. The hero and heroine of the v.

As soon as Bei Xi heard it, infinite brilliance burst out of his eyes, "Qingqing, do you mean that?"

Ji Moqing nodded, "You have to paint like it, [-]% like it."

"Qingqing, where did you collect the photos? It's rare to see someone as temperamental as me, and, look at this photo, the girl's eyebrows are somewhat similar to yours." Bei Xi His expression is very smug.

"Really?" Ji Moqing glanced lightly, "It's normal to have some similarities."

Bei Xi was startled, looking back and forth between the photo and her face, "Could it be that the girl in this photo is your older sister, or is it a younger sister?"

"I don't have an older sister, and I don't have a younger sister."

"Who is that?" Bei Xi was puzzled.

who is it?

In fact, she didn't know who the person in the photo was, maybe it could only be someone else.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Wen Zichen left, Bei Xi complained to Ji Moqing like a child but refused to leave.The snow reflects the sky, without the slightest darkness, and the sky and the earth have no flaws.

Ji Moqing stood beside the fitting mirror on the balcony in a daze. She bought the fitting mirror a few days ago and found that there was no place to put it, so she put it here casually.

The words still sounded in my ears, "Mo Qing, go to bed early at night, I will call."

"You also take good care of her and let her rest before ten o'clock in the evening..." These words were addressed to Bei Xi.

Just reach out and touch yourself in the mirror.

Both inside and outside the mirror are themselves, and what a long distance separates them from each other.

However, is there really no difference between what is inside the mirror and what is outside the mirror?

Such a perfect face, who else can compare with it?
After standing like this for an unknown amount of time, Ji Mo suddenly walked into the room, put on his coat, hat and scarf, and quickly walked to the door.

Bei Xi was very puzzled by her behavior, "Qingqing, where are you going? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Ji Moqing kept silent, just glanced at him slightly, and walked out quickly, the door was only gently closed by her, but the sound that came out in the silent house was earth-shattering.

The more Bei Xi thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, she immediately put down what she was doing, and after calling Wen Zichen, she quickly chased him out.

Where to look, you will find the footprints you want to see.

Wherever you go, you will find your shadow.

The sound of squeaking feet on the snow sounds special. Occasionally, there is the noise of a few cars passing by on the side of the street. Under the yellowed street lights, Ji Moqing's shadow is stretched obliquely, until it is already in his under his feet.

"Ji Moqing, what are you doing at school so late?"

【eleven】

Whose soft whisper is in the ear?

is yours?
Or someone else?
Ji Moqing opened her eyes, and found that she was in a strange place, her head hurt slightly, and the things in front of her seemed to be shaking, but there was a warm feeling in her heart.

A warm feeling that I haven't had in a long, long time.

"Are you awake?" The gentle voice suddenly aroused her consciousness, and when she looked up, Chu Xiaoyi was walking towards her with a cup of steaming water in her hand.

"This is the school dormitory where I live."

Ji Moqing smiled, and her tone seemed to be sarcasm: "The future heir of the Chu Media Group will actually live in the school's dormitory?"

"Why, do you look down on people?" Passing the water glass in front of her, Chu Xiaoyi said again: "Ji Moqing, you are in poor health, so don't go out at night, and the weather is still so cold, are you a little low?" blood sugar?"

Ji Moqing took the water glass naturally, and raised her mouth, "How do you know?"

"Because your face is pale, your body is cold, and you are prone to fainting. You have obvious symptoms of anemia." Chu Xiaoyi sat opposite her and said carefully: "Although a writer needs to write at night, he should not be too tired. Sleeping late and often without sleep will cause malnutrition in the body, and if the anemia is exacerbated, it will be very serious."

"Is it because I care so much about everyone, or because I'm just Ji Moqing."

Following her words, Chu Xiaoyi was silent for a moment, "Sometimes caring for a person comes from the heart, rather than having any purpose. If you think so, I have nothing to say."

There was a sound of "pong".

Ji Moqing put the water glass on the glass table beside the bed, and the glass table reflected her face as beautiful as jade, a little cold, a little alienated, and a little arrogant.

There was no heating in the room, and she felt that her whole body was surrounded by icy cold air, even the breath she breathed was icy cold.

Patting the wrinkled clothes on his body, Ji Moqing said coldly to him, "Thank you."

Thank you for your concern not because of the name.

After walking out of the place just now, she suddenly turned on the phone, and the light on the screen made her face pale.

Beijing time, 23:[-].

It was already late at night.

I have never been out so late at night. Even though it is not far from where I live now, it takes 10 minutes to walk there.

There was no one on the street, not even the shadow of a car passing by.

Night, too dark, really scary.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the hands turning in the watch, the sound of feet stepping on the snow.

Apart from these, there is nothing else.

I don't know how far I have traveled, and I don't know how long I will have to walk to get home. I can only see darkness in my eyes. Why are the street lights turned off so early today? Isn't it usually in the early morning?

However, only in this way will he find that there is nothing in his own world.

"Mo Qing, is that you?"

——Mo Qing, is that you?

It turns out that the place where I can hide is here.

In front of me, where you are, that's the only place I can go and go.

"Zichen, it's so dark before my eyes, where are you?" There was a trace of tension in Ji Moqing's voice, she really couldn't see what was in front of her eyes, where Wen Zichen was.

"I'm right in front of you, don't be afraid." A pair of slightly warm hands held her cold hands, "Hold my hand, Mo Qing, let's go back now."

go back?Where should I go back?

When Ji Moqing turned her head, there was still darkness in front of her eyes, but she felt as if someone was following her, quietly following her from a distance.

"What's wrong?" Wen Zichen asked in a low voice, "The temperature has dropped again, let's go back."

OK, go back.

Perhaps, there is no other place to go back to the place except there.

However, you can only go forward, and you cannot turn back, because there is no chance to turn back.

Even if you turn around, you can't see where the person behind you is hiding and looking at you...

Night, too dark and too silent.

(End of this chapter)