1655 It hurts just by looking at you

Walking through the long aisle of the audience, Ji Mianmian could no longer hear Yan qingsi's voice on the stage. All her attention was on the back view of the person walking in front of her.

The people in the audience were all craning their necks to look at the two people on the stage. No one noticed the two of them at all.

He did not walk quickly. His legs seemed a little stiff, and his back was very straight.

Ji Mianmian did not know what was wrong with her, but she followed behind like a demon.

The man walked down the steps and left through the backstage passage.

Ji Mianmian followed him. She seemed to be bewitched as her eyes were fixed on the person in front of her. She could not hear any other sounds ...

There weren't many people backstage now. Occasionally, people would walk by, but they were all staff members of the organizer, so no one noticed them.

However, some people felt that Ji Mianmian's expression was a little off and took a few more glances at her, but that was all.

If no one was busy, who would pay more attention to others?

The corridor was very long. After making a turn and another turn, they could take the elevator to the underground parking lot on the second floor.

Only the sound of their footsteps could be heard in the empty corridor. The man stopped in front of the elevator. Ji Mianmian was only three to four steps away from him when she stopped as well.

She looked at his back in a daze, tears streaming down her face, but she did not know it.

"Miss, you've been following me all the way. What's the matter?" the man asked.

The voice was still hoarse, faint, and a little cold, but inexplicably, there seemed to be a hint of gentleness in it.

Hearing his voice, Ji Mianmian's body trembled. She wanted to walk to him, but her legs seemed to be unable to move. After a long time, she said,""Can I see ... Your face?" he asked.

"You followed me all the way just to see my face?"

His voice sounded a little surprised, as if he was in disbelief.

"Yeah...I want to see what you look like," Ji Mianmian said with a trembling voice.

The man seemed to be hesitating. After a moment, Ji Mianmian saw him slowly turn around.

Under the light, it was a face that was so beautiful that it would make people feel like they were in a dream. Her skin was as white as snow, and her facial features were exquisite. She was so perfect that it was beyond imagination and beyond the aesthetic sense of a gender. She was so beautiful that it didn't seem real. She stood there as if she was a projection of a fantasy. She didn't dare to reach out and poke at it for fear of shattering it.

Ji Mianmian took a close look. Her eyes, her brows, her nose ... Her lips ... Even her hair and eyelashes were all clearly visible to her.

It was not ye shaoguang's face, but ... Why did she feel a heartache whenever she saw him? it was as if her heart was being torn apart.

The two different faces seemed to be able to merge together completely.

He looked at Ji Mianmian and saw her face full of tears. He was stunned and asked,""You ... Why are you crying?"

"I don't know," Ji Mianmian mumbled."I feel like crying whenever I see you. Why?"

"This question ... Shouldn't you be asking yourself, miss?" he smiled.

The tears in Ji Mianmian's eyes kept rolling down. She raised her trembling hand and pointed at her heart."When I see you ... I feel pain here ..."

He was stunned for a moment before he frowned and said,""Miss, you seem to need a doctor. I can help you call for an ambulance, or I can hail a taxi for you from outside."

"You ... Really don't know me?" Ji Mianmian looked at him in a daze.

"Do you think we know each other?" he smiled.