Chapter 80：

"Squeaky--"

"Pattern."

"Pattern."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the sound of pressing the lighter twice sounded in the quiet house at the same time.

Ji Xiao saw the flame jumping in her sight, flashing, and finally appearing drooping in front of her eyes.

Surrounded by Aunt Wu and others, Wei Qingyu walked up to Ji Xiao with a birthday cake.

She looked at the somber-looking girl in front of her, and preached in the softest voice: "Although it is a long time late,...Happy birthday, Ji Xiao."

"Happy birthday! Miss."

The flame illuminates Ji Xiao's field of vision, and Wei Qingyu's eyes that are trying to make a smile slowly enlarge in her sight.

She knew that Wei Qingyu was also sad. She knew that everyone was waiting for her until now, and she knew she should laugh.

But she just couldn't laugh.

The corners of the lipstick that had been smeared with lipstick were hooked a few times, and they couldn't draw a reluctant smile.

Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu in front of him, with unrelieved sadness in his heart.

"Sorry."

Ji Xiao's voice trembled slightly, and he bypassed everyone and went straight upstairs to hide back into the house.

In the dimly lit room, only the hand-operated cabinet exuded a faint light, and everyone was watching the desolate girl.

Ji Xiao buried herself in the bay window full of dolls, and the **** mark she vomited just hung on the hem of the black suspender skirt.

Just half an hour ago, Qiao Ni sent her news of Qi Qi's death.

A few simple words overwhelmed Ji Xiao.

Even with the twenty years of being in the original world, she never thought that death would one day be so close to herself.

So real.

Quietly in the night, the insects squeaked and hung on the lawn.

The party scenes in the backyard that hadn't had time to clean up were still shining brightly.

Ji Xiao stared at a fluttering balloon blown by the wind in the distance, and the doll that she was holding tightly in her hand was twisted and deformed by her pinching.

One after another teardrops rolled from her tearful eye sockets, melted into the corners of her mouth, with blood that had not been wiped away, and became exceptionally bitter.

Ji Xiao learned from An Cen about the torture that Qi Qi has suffered these days, and a heavy sense of guilt has weighed on her heart.

Was it that if she had never interfered with Qi Qi's fate, she would not have suffered so much and suffered so many sins these days?

Isn't she not only unable to change the ending of the plot, but also makes the person who is changed suffer more painful punishments imposed on her by fate?

She thought she would become the protagonist when she went into the book.

After saving his own life, he still wanted to save his friends and reap love.

"Go fuck."

Ji Xiao cried with resentment and wiped the tears from his face with his elbow.

How could it be her turn to have such good luck, she is a hapless one.

Came into this other world, took the **** script, no cheats, no system plug-ins.

She was struggling in this strange world, and she couldn't change anything except to make her life easier.

On the contrary, he will make the situation worse because of his intervention.

Dark clouds slowly blocked the moonlight and took away the light in Ji Xiao's eyes.

Ji Xiaolei looked at the box on the desk whirling, something that made her feel more desperate appeared in her brain.

——She can no longer change the plot, and can't let Wei Qingyu become the second Qi Qi.

The hand-made cabinet in the middle was slowly opened, and the crystal glass bottle filled with stars was placed between 27 and the first generation.

The brightly polished bottle reflects the warm yellow light above the head, like a flame burning the girl's eyes.

The action of closing the cabinet door is heavier than when opening it.

Ji Xiao looked at the empty golden velvet box next door with heavy eyes, and finally understood what kind of contradiction it was when the original owner shelved these things related to Wei Qingyu at the time and entrusted her favorite little man to help guard it. Mood.

She also wants to like her very much.

But she dare not now.

"Dangdang."

Two knocks on the door sounded from the quiet room. Ji Xiao looked at the door and could almost tell who was standing outside the door.

"Ji Xiao, can I go in?" Wei Qingyu's voice came as expected.

The voice was as calm as always, but as always, it contained the gentleness that only belonged to Ji Xiao.

Wei Qingyu was supposed to be the person Ji Xiao needed most at this time, but she didn't dare to approach it anymore.

Ji Xiao stood in front of the hand-held cabinet at the door, preaching in a hoarse voice: "I'm already asleep, you can go back."

Wei Qingyu looked at the light that was blocked by the human figure in the gap at the door, and said, "I know you are sad now. You open the door and let me accompany you."

Surrounded by loneliness and fragility, Ji Xiao was particularly moved by Wei Qingyu's words.

She wanted to go up and hug her desperately, asking her for a touch of warmth.

But she can't.

Ji Xiao looked at the doorknob in his sight with heavy eyes, and refused cruelly: "I'm fine, you can go."

Although Ji Xiao tried to pretend to be calm, the words with trembling sounds didn't look like nothing at all.

Wei Qingyu stood in front of the door with a stubborn voice: "No, I won't leave unless you open the door."

She knew that Ji Xiao had just lost her best friend, and she needed someone to accompany her most at this time.

Except for herself, she didn't want anyone to be the one who accompanied Ji Xiao out of the low tide, and she couldn't think of anyone else who could go through the low tide with Ji Xiao.

The stars in the night sky are connected one by one.

They only have each other.

"Let's go, Wei Qingyu." Ji Xiaoqiang said to the people outside the door with his sadness in his heart, "It's getting late, you have to go to the library tomorrow, don't you?"

Wei Qingyu still refused to leave, "I won't leave. If you don't open the door, I'll be here with you."

When the voice fell in the room, it returned to quiet again, and the mint fragrance belonging to Wei Qingyu floated through the gap, as if there was nothing, and never disappeared.

Ji Xiao looked down at the door in his sight, as if he could see the expression on Wei Qingyu's face behind the door.

The girl's long hair was hidden on the side of her face, and her turquoise pupils were filled with lonely sadness.

She was already thin, and the more empty the corridor was, the more lush she was.

Ji Xiao didn't know what he was going to do or what to do now.

The unresolved sorrow lingered in her heart, and the person who could comfort her most became the gentleness that she could not touch in her entire life.

Can't make further progress with her.

She can no longer let Wei Qingyu follow Qi Qi's footsteps...

"Squeak."

A bright light lit up in Wei Qingyu's sight accompanied by the sound of opening the door.

Ji Xiao stood in front of her with a gloomy expression.

Just when Wei Qingyu was about to say something, Ji Xiao interrupted her: "Now you see me, go back to bed, it's late."

Wei Qingyu was startled when he heard the words.

She looked at Ji Xiao in front of her, familiar but unfamiliar.

It seemed that something she didn't know had happened to Ji Xiao, and even the pheromone taste of peach brandy exuding her had lost that spirited feeling.

"Wei Qingyu, one of us is Alpha and the other is Oga. It's not appropriate to stay together in the middle of the night, they will tell you gossip."

Ji Xiao's voice was soft, gentle and cruel, trying to draw a clear line from Wei Qingyu in this way.

The moon was completely covered by dark clouds, and there were two heartbreaks in the silent corridor.

Wei Qingyu's eyes were deep, and Ji Xiao was the only one in his sight.

She could see that the tear marks at the end of Ji Xiao's eyes had not been wiped clean, and the abruptly wiped cross section reflected fragile light.

She rejected herself cruelly over and over again, but her voice was all cautiously gentle.

The lights in the corridor and the room intertwined and merged between the two, forming a fragile galaxy in Wei Qingyu's line of sight, separating the two of them.

Obviously both of them stood motionless, but Wei Qingyu felt that Ji Xiao was getting further and further away from him, as if Ji Xiao would completely disappear into her world without a word in the next second.

"Observe, go back." Ji Xiao said cruelly, and the doorknob with his hand on one side was about to close.

"I do not care!"

Wei Qingyu's slightly excited voice resounded in the silent corridor.

All the light fell on the girl's body, making the voice extra firm.

Ji Xiao's heart couldn't help but jump, and the hand holding the doorknob couldn't help but clenched tightly.

A piece of cold white slender arm appeared in her sight, and the slightly raised veins provoked the delicate skin.

The wind came up from the window, and the undulating breath of the girl fell on the tip of Ji Xiao's nose with an excited mint smell.

Wei Qingyu hurriedly appeared in front of her, blocking the door in her hand.

The two were close at hand.

Wei Qingyu clenched the door panel tightly, staring straight at Ji Xiao, "I like you, I don't care what they say!"

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