The voice was cold and hoarse, lingering between her teeth. It instantly made Ji Mianmian's heart throb and hurt.
She paused there, slowly raised her head, and met his eyes.
He still looked like the last time we met. His face was white and bloodless. His short, soft brown hair lay neatly on his head. His eyes were cold and distant.
There was a faint smile on his face, polite and distant, but it made people so fond of him.
Ji Mianmian: "It's... you."
Him: "It's you."
The two spoke almost at the same time.
Ji Mianmian's heart was throbbing and painful, but it was also beating at the same time. She was very happy to see him again, to really see her again.
Yan Qingsi had promised to help Ji Mianmian find him before, but there were too many spectators at the scene and it was not easy to find him in a short time.
Now, before Yan Qingsi found him, Ji Mianmian saw him, and her hands kept shaking.
When Sister Mai heard what the two said, she was surprised and said, "Mianmian, do you know each other?"
Ji Mianmian stared at him closely and said, "I just met him at the award ceremony a few days ago."
"Murong, you see you are really destined to be with our Maimang Studio. Sign it to me. You are so right to sign it. Let me introduce it to you."
Sister Mai greeted the two of them affectionately: "This is the senior assistant of our studio and the most popular Ji Mianmian."
"Mianmian, this is Murongmian. Speaking of which, you both have the same name. Your name is Ji Mianmian, and his name is Murongmian. Although the words are different, the pronunciation is the same. You are really destined."
Ji Mianmian's heart trembled: "Your name is... Murong... Mian?"
Murong Mian smiled: "Yes, my name is Murong Mian, the sleepless sleeper of Chun Mian."
"Mian..." Ji Mianmian's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at the man in front of her. He was exactly the same as her Ye Shaoguang. He looked different, his voice was different, and even the way he looked at her was different. But ...Why, every time she saw him, she felt like her heart was about to be torn apart.
Sister Mai was so excited just now, but now she finally realized that something was wrong with Ji Mianmian and winked at her repeatedly.
Ji Mianmian didn't move. She coughed twice: "Um, Mianmian..."
She wanted Ji Mianmian to go out first, but she stretched out her hand: "Hello... My name is Ji Mianmian, Mian Mian Mian."
Murong Mian stretched out his hand and shook Ji Mianmian's hand: "Hello."
He was very polite and quickly let go of Ji Mianmian.
But Ji Mianmian still felt the warmth of his hand. It was very cold, very cold... so cold that it made people feel distressed.
Sister Mai asked Ji Mianmian to go out first. She was worried that something might happen.
Ji Mianmian glanced at Murong Mian before leaving.
Seeing Murong Mian staring at the closed door without moving, Sister Mai wondered, could it be that these two people saw each other
If this was really the case... then she would have to examine Murong Mian's character first. If he was good, he could be a matchmaker.
After all, she felt heartbroken seeing that girl Mianmian living so hard.
It would be a good thing if Murong Mian could let her get over that lost relationship.
At worst, let them fall in love secretly later and be careful not to let the paparazzi find out.
In this regard, Sister Mai is really very humane.
She smiled and said: "This little girl, I don't know what happened today, um... let's continue."
Murong Mian nodded and sat down again.
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