The afternoon sun cast a layer of warm golden light on this cold winter day, Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu's trembling pupils, and realized that she heard what Ji Qingyun said to him just now.

She knew that Wei Qingyu must have something to say to herself, looked at Aunt Wu who was laying dishes on the small table on the bed, and said, "Okay, Aunt Wu, put your things down and go, I will call you if there is anything to do."

"Yes, miss." After all, Aunt Wu is a veteran servant, so she still has some good sense.

After finishing the words, he hurriedly arranged the dishes, porridge and bowls, prepared chopsticks and spoons for Ji Xiao, and left the ward.

Without Aunt Wu, the ward became quiet again.

Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu at the side, moved herself to the side close to her, and said, "Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Hearing Ji Xiao's calm voice, Wei Qingyu felt a little uneasy again.

She was afraid that Ji Xiao really thought she was a scheming person, so she explained first: "I didn't mean to listen to what you and Uncle Ji said, I just happened to be at the door."

Maybe people are always like this, the more they face the things they care about, the more unable to calm down.

Wei Qingyu knew that the next explanation was related to her relationship with Ji Xiao, and she, who was always sure of winning, was suddenly not sure.

She leaned lightly on the cabinet on one side, her usual calm and calm eyes lowered slightly: "I didn't do that kind of thing, and I didn't deliberately lead you past after seeing that car. I was walking too fast at that time, Didn't see that car at all."

The girl spoke faster than usual.

As if eager to defend himself, Ji Xiao could even hear some obvious tremors in that cold and calm voice.

"My parents and your parents are close friends from college. I don't know why Uncle Ji said that, but my parents are really not the kind of people that Uncle Ji said. Our family treats you from the beginning to the end. , is sincere to Uncle Ji, and has no intention of taking advantage of him."

Speaking of this, Wei Qingyu curled up slightly with her fingers clasped on the counter.

It never occurred to her that one day she would need to justify her parents.

In Wei Qingyu's view, no matter how cunning and cunning Ji Qingyun is, at least the ten-year friendship with her parents is true.

She never imagined that the accident six years ago would evolve into today's situation.

The gloom that had been suppressed in the girl's heart since last year was accompanied by the uneasiness in facing Ji Xiao, stirring and tumbling in her heart.

Wei Qingyu didn't know if her parents had been deceived by this villain with ulterior motives.

I don't even know if Ji Xiao once or still believes in the so-called "truth" Ji Qingyun said.

The wind pushes the cloud past the only light source in the world, and the light in the already dull room becomes dimmer.

The smell of peach brandy floats heavily around the mint, which has some unknown meaning.

Wei Qingyu raised her head and looked at the strangely silent person shrouded in shadow, her heart became more and more uneasy.

Ji Xiao didn't know when she started to take up residence in her heart that she thought was invulnerable to all poisons, shining like a little sun on her barren heart.

It is no longer possible for those who have been rescued from the darkness to bear the pain of losing the sun again.

Even if there will be another sun in the future, it will not be this one.

She only wants this one.

Wei Qingyu clenched her palms slightly, looked at Ji Xiao anxiously, and said, "Ji Xiao...can you, trust me this time, I..."

It's just that Wei Qingyu was stopped by Ji Xiao before he finished speaking.

"I believe you." Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu firmly.

As a reader who once watched the stories happening in this world as a bystander, Ji Xiao clearly knows what Wei Qingyu has experienced in the past and in the future.

The thick cloud covered the sun outside the window, and removed all the tenacious and stubborn light from Wei Qingyu's body.

In Ji Xiao's sight, there is only one helpless girl who knows the late truth.

She was so proud, but bowed her head in front of her.

Even the mint floating in the air brings a touch of fragility.

Looking at Ji Xiao, it really hurts her heart.

If she doesn't even trust her, who can she rely on in this perilous story?

Do you want her to rely on Jin Nanfeng?

No.

Ji Xiao doesn't know what kind of person she is in Wei Qingyu's heart now, but she is still willing to give a guarantee to Wei Qingyu who might not trust her: "Wei Qingyu, I am not the Ji Xiao of the past. If you bring it out in the small black room, I have already parted ways with the old Ji Xiao."

"Even if everyone doesn't trust you, I will stand by your side."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiao pursed her lips and looked quietly at Wei Qingyu in front of her.

But in his heart, he added in a strange way: It's not just because you are the heroine.

Wei Qingyu heard the words, his pupils trembled slightly.

When all the dust settled, the girl's restless heart beat even more violently, but this time it was no longer because she was afraid that her sun would leave.

Wei Qingyu: "Thank you."

The winter wind rustled the dead branches outside the window, and the thick clouds were pushed past the sun.

The light fell into the ward again, and a smile like a little daisy bloomed on the girl's white face.

The light mint smell calmed down, and it fell on the tip of Ji Xiao's heart slightly, making that fragile heart skip a beat in an instant.

Ji Xiao blinked her eyes unnaturally, and while touching her head, said: "No...You're welcome."

"Um... didn't you have a good rest last night?" Ji Xiao asked again looking at the dark circles under Wei Qingyu's eyes.

Wei Qingyu nodded slightly.

She was driven back home by Ji Qingyun yesterday, she did not sleep well without getting any news.

She lay on the soft bed as usual, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning several times.

After finally falling asleep, the dream was still playing the moment when Ji Xiao was hit by a car repeatedly.

She has already been emotionally indifferent, it has been a long time since she cared so much about someone.

Seeing this, Ji Xiao patted her extraordinarily soft hospital bed made by Aunt Wu: "Then go to my bed and rest for a while."

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao who was still lying on the bed, and couldn't help but feel her cheeks burning slightly, "Then, what about you?"

Ji Xiao didn't notice Wei Qing's implication at all, and supported herself from the bed with her left arm, and said: "You want me to grow up on the bed, can't Miss Ben come down and take a walk? Just lying down makes me tired worn out."

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao who had gotten off the bed, and her cheeks couldn't help turning redder.

In this ward, she was the only one who was dreaming.

Then, she looked at Ji Xiao, who had been raising her arm vainly, and said, "Let me fix your arm for you, so it's convenient for you to eat."

Ji Xiao, who just sat on the chair, nodded, and watched Wei Qingyu tidy up the fixing straps on the bedside table and walk towards him.

The girl had already taken off her heavy down jacket, her long hair was hanging softly and obediently on her shoulders, and there was no static electricity when she rubbed against the woolen clothes.

The umbrella-shaped woolen skirt is tied with an exquisite tight-fitting brown sweater with a high collar, which outlines the waist that is not full.

Wei Qingyu leaned over slightly to block the light from Ji Xiao's sight, as well as the familiar mint scent that fell on the tip of her nose.

Her slender fingers lifted her loose long hair, and her low breath brushed against the seemingly invisible warmth on her neck, which was the uncontrollable heartbeat that fell on her heart.

In this room, Wei Qingyu is not the only one who is dreaming.

Ji Xiao, who had never had a sitting posture, rarely straightened his back when sitting on a chair.

Only this time, she was afraid that Wei Qingyu would hear her strange heartbeat.

It's just so weird.

It's just a fixing belt for myself, without words or intentional intimacy, just touching her a little bit will have such a big reaction.

And, it doesn't look like this is the only time.

What the hell is going on with me?

Could this be Alpha's uncontrollable impulse towards Oga?

"Okay." Wei Qingyu adjusted the belt on Ji Xiao's body, interrupting her thoughts.

"Thank you." Ji Xiao said, as if he had done something wrong and dared not look directly at Wei Qingyu.

She pretended to be impatient and said: "Go to sleep, I will go back to bed and lie down later."

In the winter afternoon in the afternoon, Wei Qingyu lay down on the bed obediently and silently with a trace of warm tiredness.

I don't know if she was really too tired, but after a while she sniffed Ji Xiao's delicious lunch and fell asleep.

Aunt Wu's cooking skills are really good. A small bowl of seafood porridge paired with a delicate and nutritious meal satisfies Ji Xiao's hungry stomach.

Xu was full of warm thoughts, Ji Xiao couldn't help but catch a glimpse of Wei Qingyu's sleeping appearance while packing up the things on the table.

The round head was sunken in the soft pillow, and the thick black hair wrapped her plain face.

The uneasiness that was faintly revealed in the eyebrows and eyes just now has disappeared, and the calm expression is a little more quiet and tranquil because of the deep sleep.

The delicate and small nose draws a pleasing arc in the light, and there are a pair of bright red lips underneath.

It was crystal and plump like a delicious fruit, even more beautiful than the last time Ji Xiao saw it in her room.

The girl just closed her eyes defenselessly.

The thin lips are slightly parted, as if waiting for someone to pick them.

And Ji Xiao also slightly pursed her lips, leaning down to prepare for the second pick.

The shadows are drawn by the evening light and overlapped on the wall, and the master's movements froze in the air.

Ji Xiao looked at the girl who hadn't noticed anything in her sight, and suddenly realized that she had too many such strange reactions when facing Wei Qingyu.

But she was never like this when she was in the original world.

She will not have the urge to possess someone so easily, let alone care about a person's feelings like this.

It's as if all her impulses in this world, no matter how perverse, come from her.

why?

If you only use one desire to survive, is it not convincing at all?

Ji Xiao frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that she couldn't understand herself.

"Dangdang..."

At this moment, several knocks on the door sounded from the room.

Ji Xiao, with his right arm hanging, saw the door pushed open before he could sit back on the chair behind him.

"Sister Xiao?" Qi Qi leaned half her body into the room from behind the door.

Her eyes are much better than Aunt Wu's, and she saw the afterimage of Ji Xiao lying beside Wei Qingyu before sitting on the chair at a glance, and said jokingly: "Yo, taking advantage of others? "

"Go!" Ji Xiao pretended to be calm and annoyed Qi Qi, watched her walk in, lowered her voice and asked strangely: "Why are you here?"

"The news that you were honorably injured yesterday spread all over the place. I happened to pass by here and had something to do, so I asked my uncle and came." Qi Qi took an apple unceremoniously, and said while eating.

She looked at Wei Qingyu who was sleeping on the hospital bed, and joked again: "Why, is my news wrong? Why is this patient sitting on a chair?"

"Get out." Ji Xiao felt guilty and gave Qi Qi an elbow.

She looked at Wei Qingyu who was still sleeping, and reminded: "Keep your voice down, don't bite into that apple so crunchy."

"Cut." Qi Qi took a bite of the apple dissatisfied, but her movements were much slower.

She looked at Wei Qingyu who was extremely nervous by Ji Xiao, and whispered: "Hey, then don't stay here, I will take you to the rooftop to play?"

"The rooftop?" Ji Xiao was a little puzzled, "Shall we go up there?"

"Yes." Qi Qi nodded, looking extremely confident.

Ji Xiao also felt that the two of them talking here would affect Wei Qingyu, so she put on the down jacket in doubt, and followed Qi Qi out of the ward.

The elevator in the evening had passed its rush hour, and the two of them sat all the way from the fourth floor to the 23rd floor on the top floor.

Qi Qi took Ji Xiao to the most remote stairwell on the west side of the inpatient department, and walked straight to the closed roof door.

The rusted iron door looked vulnerable in the dim light, but the lock was new.

Looking at it, Ji Xiao felt that the two of them would not be able to go to the rooftop today, but Qi Qi took out a straightened wire from her pocket.

The slender and dexterous hand held the extremely thin wire, and easily opened the door in front of him with a few simple strokes quite skillfully.

"Damn." Ji Xiao's eyes straightened.

"I'll say it's okay." Qi Qi nodded at Ji Xiaoang with a bit of complacency.

The wind coming in from the roof toward the stairwell blew her long hair, and her red lips were raised, full of the spirit of a girl.

The snow that fell a few days ago still accumulates on the roof in winter, and a row of monotonous footprints adds a bit of popularity to this holy and flat area.

Ji Xiao sighed as he walked along the path marked by the footprints: "This place is really nice."

"Really." Qi Qi looked at Ji Xiao's back, smiled and took out two bottles of soda cans from a dilapidated wooden box at the door.

The cold aluminum can was caught off guard and stuck to the back of Ji Xiao's hands, which made her shiver, "What?"

"Wine." Qi Qi said and stuffed the wine in Ji Xiao's hand, "It's so cold, how can I warm up if I don't drink some wine."

Ji Xiao felt strange, opened the wine in his hand and raised his head to take a sip.

The warm current formed by the alcohol swelled on her body, and her stomach, which was still cold just now, burned up in an instant.

She looked at Qi Qi curiously, and said, "I said, where did you get these? Opened the door again, fixed the wine again, and made it look like you live here."

"Someone in the family lives here, so you can find out when you come here all the time." Qi Qi took a sip of her wine as she said that, a vermilion was smeared on the silver edge.

She squeezed the aluminum tube in her hand, and complained with a smile: "The hospital is really boring, except for the small square below and the rockery pool at the back, but there are nurses in charge, so Qiao Ni and I found this place. At least no one will pull your ears while drinking here."

Hearing Qi Qi's seemingly relaxed words, Ji Xiao suddenly became nervous: "Is your family member sick? Is Qiao Ni?"

Qi Qi shook her head, "Of course it's not her, we have nothing to do with her."

Then she took a sip of wine, looked at Ji Xiao meaningfully and joked: "However, I found that you seem to be paying attention to Oga?"

Ji Xiao was taken aback when he heard the words: "Where is it?"

"Qiao Ni, Wei Qingyu, isn't it?" Qi Qi stretched out two fingers while speaking.

Ji Xiao curled her lips, and retorted: "I just mentioned Qiao Ni, why did I pay attention?"

"Then you've changed your mind and admitted that you're very concerned about Wei Qingyu?" Qi Qi said half jokingly, half seriously.

As she said that, she leaned her face against the hands on the railing, and said, "To be honest, I really think you are paying more and more attention to Wei Qingyu now."

"Sister Xiao, do you like Wei Qingyu?"

The long black hair rubbed against her cheeks, and she had a charming look without outline.

Ji Xiao listened to Qi Qi's voice and looked at her. She didn't know if it was her Alpha's heart-beating appearance that provoked Ji Xiao, or Ji Xiao was poked into the deepest secret in her heart by her, so she didn't swallow a sip of wine. Choked directly into her trachea.

Ji Xiao: "Ahem...you, what are you talking about?"

Qi Qi looked at Ji Xiao's blushing face, and continued: "Isn't it? Do you dare to say that you are pure to Wei Qingyu now, and have no wrongdoing?"

This question is more specific than the phrase "like" just now.

If Ji Xiao was completely dumbfounded when he heard that sentence just now, at this moment he is guilty of being confirmed by the evidence one by one.

The kiss that took advantage of the opportunity and braked just in time was still clearly imprinted in her mind.

In this way, Qi Qi pierced through the last layer of veil of her heart that could never be seen through.

Ji Xiao blinked unnaturally, and deliberately denied: "Couldn't this be caused by Oga's pure physical attraction to Alpha?"

"You got an A in biology, you ask me?" Qi Qi asked back, knocking on the half bottle of wine left in her hand, "Sister Xiao, you have to know that in biology there is no saying that Alpha will be attracted by Oga's pure physiology. At the same time, you can restrain your own nature and not release pheromones to attract the other party."

It was like the ambiguous scene that Qi Qi saw just now standing at the door of the ward.

The smell of disinfectant in that room didn't smell of Alpha pheromone.

The sound of the aluminum can hitting Ji Xiao's ears crisply echoed in her heart like a bell in a temple.

The girl's golden-orange pupils drooped down, and her heart was beating poundingly.

Ji Xiao couldn't help tightening her hands holding the empty wine bottle, she clearly knew that she was deliberately avoiding the possibility of the incident that Qi Qi pointed out.

But liking Wei Qingyu is something that sounds illusory.

As a person who transmigrated into this world, she didn't even have a guarantee for her own future safety, so how could she have the heart to fall in love with someone?

What's more, that person is the heroine who would gouged out her own glands in the original text.

Maybe life and death are more important than anything else, maybe the alcohol made Ji Xiao's brain unable to react for a while.

She actually deceived herself and wanted to cover it up hastily: "Can't it be that I don't work on her pheromone?"

"Not at all, Sister Xiao." Qi Qi said, her eyes enlarged slightly, and she teased while trotting: "You don't want to admit that you are not good enough to deny that you like Wei Qingyu, do you?"

"Then if you admit that you can't do it, I'll believe it!"

"Qi Qi!" Ji Xiao listened and angrily chased after her.

The snowy ground on the roof, which was smooth and flawless just now, was instantly covered with the footprints of the girls.

Ji Xiao seemed to deliberately forget about these things, chasing Qi Qi and refusing to stop.

It's just that after a while, Qi Qi will die.

She leaned against the clean railing on the other side, panting and begging for mercy: "Sister Xiao, I see, you are very good, you are very good, but I can't, I can't..."

"It's more or less the same." Ji Xiao rolled up his sleeves and leaned against the railing against Qi Qi.

However, she deliberately let go of that topic, but others refused.

Qi Qi slowed down a bit, then turned her head to look at Ji Xiao again, and said, "Sister Xiao, to be honest, if you like it, go there. Don't wait until she likes someone else later, and you will regret it later."

"Then you will die of heartache, really." After speaking, Qi Qi looked at Ji Xiao seriously, and her deep eyes were filled with earnest sincerity.

The cold winter wind blew across the empty rooftop, cooling Ji Xiao's body that had been warmed by wine just now.

It also settled the emotions she had just blindly avoided.

Listening to Qi Qi's words, Ji Xiao couldn't help but think of the "male lead" he just met yesterday.

The resistance to taking Wei Qingyu away from her was real, and the emotion of venting this resistance to Jin Nanfeng, the original male lead, did occupy most of her mind yesterday.

Can all possessiveness be called "like"?

Can all ulterior motives also be called "likes"?

Ji Xiao didn't dare to easily put a checkmark behind these two sentences, but she was also reluctant to put a cross after the words "I like Wei Qingyu".

Ji Xiao put his hands on the cold railing and looked up at the sky.

The wind gently brushed her loose long hair, and Wei Qingyu's image was reflected in her eyes looking up to the sky.

From bringing her out of the small black room, to meeting Liu Meina, from rescuing her from Ji Qingyun's hands, to playing cards Feilai subconsciously protecting her...

It didn't last half a year, and Ji Xiao never thought that she could remember the trivial things that happened between them so clearly.

With an uncertain heart, the girl gave a soft "hmm".

Give her a little more time.

She will figure it out.

After passing through the coldest time of winter, the twilight sunshine in the morning spreads to the world with the warmth of a few years later.

Jijia Villa is located in the best location in the villa area, enjoying the bath of light, the small white building is full of comfort.

Through the bright glass of the study on the first floor, a slender figure was projected on the white wall.

It is said that the muscles and bones are injured for a hundred days, but Ji Xiao still injured his right hand.In order not to affect her studies in the next semester, Ji Xiao, who had just been discharged from the hospital, decided to spend the rest of the holiday practicing left-handed writing.

But that's easier said than done.

I am used to the stroke order of the right hand, but it is always awkward to switch to the left hand.

The discarded paper was crumpled and thrown in the trash can, and a basket was piled full in the morning.

The crooked words were pasted on the crumpled paper, so distorted that people couldn't bear to read more.

Wei Qingyu went downstairs pretending not to glance at the study room unintentionally, and heard a girl's low sigh.

Ji Xiao sat on the desk, her proud face wrinkled slightly.

"Miss is a little impatient, this is only the first day." Aunt Wu appeared behind Wei Qingyu as she spoke.

Wei Qingyu looked at her after hearing the words, but saw Aunt Wu holding a large bouquet of extraordinarily bright and beautiful delicate flowers in her arms.

She saw the other card on the bouquet at a glance, and her eyes were a little wary: "What is this?"

Aunt Wu didn't notice this at all, and said with a smile: "This is a flower sent by the Jin family. Congratulations to our lady for her smooth discharge from the hospital. It is said that this flower was personally selected by the eldest son of the Jin family."

The kind of hostility from the bottom of my heart surged into Wei Qingyu's heart again, and the eyes looking at Hua Hua became a little more unfriendly for a moment.

She couldn't help touching her pocket, stroking the cool pen clip with her soft fingers.

"Clap."

Ji Xiao balled up a piece of ruined paper and threw it on the ground again.

The bumpy paper ball rolled on the clean floor, and within a few laps, it hit a light pink house slippers.

At some point in the room, there was a cold and beautiful figure, and the misty blue skirt fluctuated like a wave in Ji Xiao's sight.

Wei Qingyu pushed open the hanging door of the study quietly, and at some point stood at the door with her hands behind her back.

Her long hair was partly draped, and half of her long hair was simply tied behind her head with pure white clips, completely revealing a clean little face, which was casual and not scribbled.

Seeing this, Ji Xiao hurriedly hid the paper with a few words on her desk under her arm, and asked nervously, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Wei Qingyu asked back, with his arms still pinned behind his back.

She walked gently towards her step by step in Ji Xiao's sight.

Finally, across the retro mahogany desk, it stopped in front of her.

The soft morning light fell on her body, covering her with a hazy veil.

The girl's thin lips pursed slightly, and her voice was dull: "Pen and flowers, which one do you want?"

As he spoke, a black gold pen and a bunch of flowers still hanging with dew were placed in front of Ji Xiao.

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