After that, everyone waited a little longer, and saw that there was still no movement on the tablet student handbook (everyone tried to carry it with them) and disbanded on the spot, and then it depends on their mood whether to go back to the room or to explore, after all, this atmosphere is not suitable for playing board games or anything in a room now, maybe they have this mood with Qiao, but there are no board games for them to play.

Ji Wutong didn't go back to the room directly after leaving the cafeteria, if possible, he still tried to search the school that is currently only open for two floors, after all, there is too little information now, which always makes him faintly feel very uneasy, although even this kind of search behavior must be expected by the black and white bear, but it is better than doing nothing.

Because the utility room, garbage disposal room, and bathhouse are on the same basement floor as the dormitory, Ji Wutong did not choose to go downstairs, but planned to go to a place that had not been carefully searched before, and still remembered that when he first acted in groups, he and Kang Xiaofeng, Yang Rui, and Ye Xi went to two classrooms and toilets.

After all, as a super-university-level screenwriter, although he can't be compared with a genius like Cui Fan in terms of reading, he will be very interested in the library anyway, even if there are no high-value things, looking for some words to see how much can pass the time a little.

Because the restaurant is not too close to the library, Ji Wutong walked for about ten minutes to reach the destination, to be honest, compared to the library, this place is better described as a library, after all, it is a room in the teaching building, even if the area is large, if it is not a single house, it should not be called a library......

Muttering silently in his heart, Ji Wutong pushed open the brown wooden door in front of him that was a little out of place with the surrounding environment and walked in.

"Uh...... I think this place can indeed be called a museum......" Ji Wutong looked at the huge space in front of him that did not conform to the common sense of architecture at all, and muttered to himself: "Is it space magic or something?"

"It's not. A somewhat muffled voice rang out diagonally above him.

！！！

Ji Wutong was startled, and subconsciously raised his head, in front of the huge bookshelf in front of him, a young girl was sitting on a wooden ladder high above, holding a book that looked a little old, and her eyes were staring at her very ethereal.

His waist-length hair, dyed dark blonde, is combed into a very lively ponytail, his bangs are so long that he can almost cover his eyes, he has a thin and thin figure, and he wears a sweatshirt, super shorts, and sneakers that are one size larger, and he is dressed in a very sunny way no matter how he looks at it......

"Kang Dao-san. Ji Wutong smiled slightly bitterly, although he didn't know why he met this here, but it really made him feel a little uncomfortable to meet this so-called 'super-university-level pessimist' alone in the lifeless library.

This girl who doesn't match the shape at all seems to be able to effectively make the air pressure very low just by 'presence', although the appearance is quite delicate, but it is always a depressed appearance, most of the time her face is expressionless, her voice is ethereal as if she is a lost ghost, if she is wearing a gray robe or cloak or something, it is fine, but in the image is the cheerful and sunny appearance described above, this strange contrast really makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Ji Wutong felt that if Jiang Dao was asked to play a cameo role in a ghost movie or something, as long as he paved the way a little, let her give her a flash shot of about half a second, plus the sudden elevation of the horror sound effect, it would be enough to harvest the audience's perfect response.

Of course, I don't hate her, Ji Wutong knows this very well, but no matter what, Jiang Dao is the worst teammate in this environment, and her character is destined to be unacceptable and loved by the people around her, let alone integrate into the collective, and everyone even subconsciously expects her not to attend the discussion at breakfast......

"Aren't you comfortable?" Jiang Dao still asked in her ethereal voice, "I'm here, does it bother you a little?"

[It seems to be a little bit ......]

Although Ji Wutong thought so, it must be impossible to say so, so he just shook his head and smiled: "How come, it's just that I was a little surprised to find that you were also here, I thought that even if I wasn't the only one, I was the first to come here." ”

"I don't need to go into such detail. Jiang Dao shook his head, turned around and climbed down the ladder, and said as he climbed: "I know everyone doesn't like me, and I don't care, I've long been used to this kind of thing." ”

Fortunately, she was wearing shorts, if she changed to a skirt, Ji Wutong's angle was really a little embarrassing, but he still turned his head slightly away and said: "There is no such thing, it's just that everyone is not familiar with it now, and the nerves are a little tight......

"I said it......" Jiang Dao climbed down the ladder, turned to Ji Wutong with the book in his arms, and said lightly: "No need to explain, I don't care, as for arriving earlier than you, it should just be because I am used to running and walking, because I don't know when I will die, so I want to be a little more efficient in everything I do." ”

For some reason, Ji Wutong felt that Jiang Dao at this time was much more normal than when everyone was together before, although there was still a depressed low pressure around him, but it didn't look like he couldn't communicate at all, of course, it was just compared to herself, in any environment, this girl was also a special person......

"Haha~ It's a good thing to be efficient~" Ji Wutong touched his nose and tried to change the topic: "Actually, I was really shocked when I was in the cafeteria just now, the thing you got, although you can understand that it is impossible when you think about it, but I really feel that you are my fan for a few seconds." ”

Jiang Dao just looked at him and didn't speak.

"Uh...... Sorry, sorry, a little carried away. Ji Wutong hurriedly apologized, he took it for granted that Jiang Dao was a little dissatisfied with what he had just said.

Jiang Dao was still silent, but he lowered his head slightly, and the other hand that was not holding the book was tightly wrapped around his chest, and there seemed to be something underneath......

It should be a set of limited-edition movie CDs with their own signatures.

Ji Wutong felt that it should be that, after all, even if he trotted all the way, it was impossible for Jiang Dao to go back to the dormitory first to put down the disc, and then come to the library first before he overtook him.

"When we come back, what we all get is really different. Ji Wutong touched his chin and said: "What the black and white bear said has no reference value at all, there is nothing in common between things and things, and the purpose is completely unknown, the more I think about it, the more confused I become!"

"I lied......"

Jiang Dao suddenly laughed and muttered.

Ji Wutong was immediately stunned: "What?"

"I lied......" The girl turned her head, her thin bloodless lips trembled slightly, and said softly: "I remember, although I didn't have an impression at first, but when I saw it...... Come to think of it...... Bai Miaomiao is right......"

"Wait a minute!" Ji Wutong also seemed to react to something, and immediately stared at Jiang Dao's face, which had always been pale to a little unnatural, and repeated: "Do you remember!?"

He is not stupid, through the previous conversation to think about it a little, Jiang Dao's words just now without a beginning and no end can be explained clearly.

I lied - referring to the sentence when she was laughing and saying that Jiang Dao was a fan of Ji Wutong when she was in the cafeteria before: "I don't know, I haven't been there, I just found this thing in the room." ”

I remember, I remember it - it means that Jiang Dao remembers the press conference, and he didn't remember it before, he only remembered it after seeing this limited edition CD.

Bai Miaomiao was right-referring to Bai Miaomiao's words when everyone was struggling with why Yao Qianhan's headphones were particularly suitable in the initial discussion: "For example...... There is a deviation in our memory and so on, so that everyone can't recognize what belongs to us. ”

Ji Wutong suddenly felt stunned, and then rubbed his forehead slightly to sort out his thoughts and asked in a low voice: "In other words, do you remember Jiang Dao...... Have you been to the Night Stalker press conference?"

Jiang Dao nodded lightly: "That's right, I remembered after I saw this CD, I went to the scene at that time, just a year and a half ago, I used a small part of my savings to go to country A, there were a lot of people at that time, you stayed behind the scenes at the beginning and didn't come out, after the official start, you sat in the fourth seat from right to left, and the next two people are the starring Donnello Jr., right?"

"Totally ...... That's right. Ji Wutong is still not unimpressed, he knew very well that he was sitting in the position that Jiang Dao said at the time, and handed a bottle of water to Xiao Donnaro, who had a dry throat because he had said too much to fans.

Ji Wutong then frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "But I don't have any memories related to Jiang Dao's classmates...... No matter how you think about it......"

"It's normal. Jiang Dao tilted his head and whispered: "There were so many people at that time, and I was such an ordinary person, the probability of being remembered by you is too low, there is nothing wrong with not remembering it, right?"

"That's not right!" Ji Wutong immediately said in a deep voice: "Of course not! Although there were a lot of people at the time, most of the fans went to the director and Donnello, if Jiang Dao, you really asked me to sign, I will remember it anyway! Because most of them were foreigners at that time, and in my memory, there was not a single Asian who asked me to sign it, not to mention that it was also Chinese, if nothing else, I think I would remember you!"

Jiang Dao was stunned for a moment, and then for some reason he seemed to curl the corners of his mouth slightly, and then returned to his usual flat expression and ethereal and low tone: "I believe you ......"

"In that case......

"In that case......

"It's just that my memory is wrong!"

【Edge of Despair】Chapter 20: The End