When Cheng Pingxi was mentioned, Tao Yingzhi suddenly realized why she felt that the girl looked familiar. Upon closer inspection, she realized that the girl looked a bit like her idol. No wonder she felt a sense of closeness to her.
She suppressed her excitement and continued, "Then I fainted. Before I fainted, I thought I heard a very beautiful voice... It must have been the wind god protecting me."
Wu Yue listened quietly without interrupting.
It was purely because of Lu Shu that she inexplicably struck up a conversation with her and asked her questions.
Another reason is that, having spent a lot of time with Yan Chiyu, they had come to understand the rules and how to go with the flow in this industry. Their encounter with Tao Yingzhi was not only a matter of 'coincidence' but also of 'fate'; their meeting meant that they were destined to help her overcome this tribulation.
Tao Yingzhi's smile quickly froze. She lowered her head, her expression worried and uneasy: "When I woke up that day, I found that the statue of the Wind God had two cracks, which terrified me. I went to find my dad right away, but he didn't say anything after that. He just told me not to get involved in this matter."
"crack……"
A hint of darkness flashed across Yan Chiyu's eyes.
[This statue is different from ordinary statues; it won't easily crack or break. If it does crack one day, it means Huo Zijing is cursed, and he will slowly disappear...]
The chat was brief; Tao Yingzhi's father called and asked her to come home and help. The girl took a couple of steps, then suddenly turned back: "If you're coming tonight, I'll save you a seat."
She smiled shyly and quickly ran away.
The sunlight outside the glass window mingled with the luster of every corner of the world. Looking out from Wu Yue's angle, it seemed as if the world was dyed pure white by the light, dotted with a touch of sky blue and pale gold. She couldn't help but be mesmerized by the sight.
Slowly, Wu Yue came to her senses, her gaze falling on Yan Chiyu's face, and asked, "Are we going tonight?"
The veil of the Wind God has been lifted, leaving Wu Yue, who had previously held high expectations, somewhat disappointed.
"go."
Yan Chiyu nodded.
How could we not clean house?
Wu Yue stared at Yan Chiyu thoughtfully, "I said..."
"What's wrong?" The boy looked up from the WeChat message Wenyao sent.
The girl's clear, bright eyes held an unprecedented seriousness, with a hint of barely perceptible nervousness.
It was rare to see her like this, so Yan Chiyu was taken aback for a moment, then casually curled up the corner of his mouth: "Just say what's on your mind, don't be shy."
"Um."
Wu Yue pursed her lips slightly, looking at Yan Chiyu with honest and captivating eyes, her expression earnest and focused. Even though it was a gaze she took for granted, Yan Chiyu unconsciously tensed up for a moment.
"I have a preliminary idea."
Today, Wu Yue was not as decisive as usual; her slow, deliberate manner made Yan Chiyu slightly uneasy. Just as he was about to say something to ease his unease, the girl suddenly stood up and leaned closer.
They were already sitting in the same row, but now, because Wu Yue deliberately moved closer to him, they were even closer, close enough that he could see her flawless, beautiful face.
Do you remember what you said when we first met?
[Aren't you the girl who confessed to me last time and I rejected her?]
Yan Chiyu felt a pang of embarrassment upon recalling the memory. He feigned composure and shook his head, saying, "I don't remember."
"..."
Clearly somewhat disappointed, Wu Yue slowly withdrew, creating distance between them.
"What do you want to say? Don't hold it in." Yan Chiyu wanted to ask more. A melodious cell phone ringtone sounded.
It's Wu Yue's phone.
"Hello?"
The words "Police Uncle" appeared on the screen.
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