Chang Yu slowly flicked the dust on the bookshelf, and his mind sketched out the look of Ji Yaoguang when he saw an ancient book when he was in the library. With a slight sigh, the feeling of tiredness hung over her body, rubbed her eyebrows, and in a trance she looked up to see the man sitting on the low stool beside her, with a volume of poems in her hands. Time seems to go back to the university in an instant, but the face in the memory can no longer be touched with an outstretched hand.

"aren't you going to tell me it's been a long time?" The person sitting in the book suddenly looked up, the light shone on her face, even the tiny hairs on her ears and temples were clearly visible, and her smile was strange and real.

"long time no see."

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Chapter 77 (4)

Chang Yu never thought that Ji Yaoguang and I could sit here and drink coffee calmly.

She could not ask "are you all right?" she could only look down at her haggard reflection on the glass table, and occasionally looked up in a hurry to avoid it when she collided with Ji Yao's line of sight. When did she become so timid and hasty?

When the mobile phone rang, Ji Yaoguang looked at the name flickering on the screen and chuckled, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of light tenderness. Over the past three years, she has accumulated another feeling that willfulness has long been replaced by proper warmth. At first, this tenderness belongs to her alone, but now she smiles gently for whom? This thought inevitably floated in Changyu's heart, and her throat was blocked by a sense of sour, and she looked down at the ripples that opened one after another in the cup.

"see you later." Ji Yaoguang ended the call with four gentle words.

"I'll go first." When she looked up at Changyu, there was a sparkling light in her eyes.

"mm-hmm." Chang Yu nodded gently.

"We." Ji Yaoguang hesitated, and when she looked at Changyu with a look of joy, she went on to say, "We are still friends, aren't we?"

Shaking the hand holding the spoon, she repeated the word: "mm-hmm."

A cold, alienated, simple word.

After Ji Yaoguang left, he didn't appear again for nearly half a month.

Capture the news about her from the Internet and look at her in high spirits and a chic smile.

Have you been doing well since you left me? The smile on Changyu's face became less and less, as if she, who had just walked into the sun, was embedded in that gloomy little world.

The Qingming rain shrouded the whole world in a faint curtain. The spring breeze blowing head-on, with a damp smell of soil, Changyu walked along the graveyard with an umbrella, and the thin sweater seemed unable to resist the chilly chill. In front of the tablet, it looks as if it has been swept, and the flowers are still glittering Rain Water and dew. Standing in front of the tablet with an umbrella, she was left alone in the silent garden. Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes and slid down her pale cheeks into her collar.

Chang Yu did not know how long she had been standing in the graveyard, still less did she know that someone had been watching behind her for a longer time.

The dusk on rainy days came earlier than usual, and the sky and earth was dark before 06:00. The atmosphere of this rainy day is oppressive, like a mountain weighing heavily on my heart, wandering in the street like a lonely soul, and finally falling into a bar, where there is no way to expel the upsurge of emotion except when I get drunk.

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone sighing: "Gee, now you are nothing like yourself, of course, who am I qualified to say?"

When Chang Yu woke up, she saw Josie at home. She didn't go back to the bookstore, but in her familiar hometown, there was still a picture of her with her parents in the picture frame. Rubbing her temple swollen with a hangover, she took the water cup handed over by Josie and asked in a hoarse voice, "when did you get here?" Did you send me back? "

Josie shook her head in silence.

Changyu's heart suddenly thumped, did something absurd happen after being drunk? Her face turned white at the thought.

"it's not me, it's her." Josie sighed.

It is self-evident who this "she" refers to.

"you still love her. Since you can't let go, why don't you give yourself a chance? She has a play in Longxing Film City, which I think you should be more familiar with than me. " Josie said faintly that sometimes she, as a bystander, didn't understand why they had come to this point. If Ji Yaoguang really abandoned Changyu completely, how could she come back to this place? The news in the media is true or false, but most people ignore the truth. At this point, it is all said. In the end, it is up to Chang Yu to make her own choice.

"I need to be alone." Chang Yu closed his eyes as if the darkness in front of him could melt everything that had happened in the past.

She thought that after she dropped out of the circle, she would be completely cut off from the movie city.

Sitting on the bench opposite the park, she looked at the strange and familiar place through the lights, and the scenes of the past were shown like slides in front of her eyes.

"Don't wait for Ji Yaoguang to chase you. What if she's tired?"

"do you really think you have done nothing wrong? Isn't three years enough for you to clear your head? "

"recognize the reality, Changyu, you can't forget her."

……

Josie was consulted before leaving, and she uttered one sentence after another, which seemed both wavering and encouraging. The word fate is the most wonderful. When she decided to take the first step, she saw people walking side by side under the park street lamp talking and laughing.