The vicious female supporting role is also living on sand sculptures today

Ji Qiuge didn't know what to say.

"Let's go, go see your mother, if there is a chance, I will find a way to help you change... um..."

Ye Lingjun looked at her, and there was a momentary movement in his heart.

But he quickly said: "If you have a chance, let's talk about it, don't force it."

He no longer dared to hold out hope, although Ji Qiuge's changes to the plot were already very big.

But his mother is just a background board, a very small role in the plot.

Such characters want to change their fate, just a little chance.

"If you say don't force it, then you have to struggle. I will let Su Xiaoxiao come over."

Su Xiaoxiao and the male second can always collide with some plots, and there will always be a little bit of the male second's mother, right?

Even just mentioning it in a few words, maybe there is a chance to change the fate.

"Ah."

Ye Lingjun responded.

"Let's go, go to the room and have a look. My mother should not be asleep at the moment, she may be drawing."

Unable to sleep at night, Gu Yuanyuan changed her routine, sleeping during the day and drawing at night.

Anyway, the dead of night is also very good.

It's just that long-term reversal of day and night is actually inevitable and harmful to the body.

And sometimes she also wants to draw some pictures during the day, it is impossible to see without any sunshine.

So it is difficult to sleep well during the day, and I have to get up to eat during the day.

Gu Yuanyuan is very thin, but it can be seen that she is really beautiful.

It is the kind of beauty that makes people feel very comfortable and gentle at first glance.

She was stunningly beautiful, but without any aggressiveness.

Just like on the surface of a calm lake, under the projection of the sun, the sparkling water exudes a wonderful halo, quiet and beautiful.

What she is painting is a rose garden, and there is a boy among the roses in full bloom.

Gu Yuanyuan didn't look over when she heard the door was opened, she just thought it was her son who came back.

Naturally, Ji Qiuge wouldn't bother other people's paintings, and also stopped Ye Lingjun from opening his mouth.

The two of them sat aside and watched Gu Yuanyuan draw.

Ji Qiuge really likes this kind of gentle beauty, such a person is really rare.

Most people will have their own emotions, and only those with a strong heart can show eternal gentleness and peace.

Gu Yuanyuan still has the precipitation of years on her body, her face is a little haggard due to her long-term bad rest, but it doesn't affect her temperament at all, and it even seems to make people feel more peaceful.

To be able to exude such an aura, just like Ye Lingjun beside her, in Ji Qiuge's opinion, this is really powerful, she can't keep her emotions out of control.

In particular, if Fu Yunjing is used as an example, Fu Yunjing's movement is always caused by low air pressure, which makes the people around him shiver and dare not make a sound.

That's actually something wrong.

If you want Ji Qiuge to say that Fu Yunjing is the one who should suffer from emotional illness, it is just that he is emotionally unstable and violent every day, which is obviously manic.

Why not give him breast cancer?It's not impossible for men to get it.

While thinking about it, Ji Qiuge felt that maybe she could also find a chance to arrange for the male lead.

The domineering president who has breast cancer, heh, let's see how he can still be the leading actor.

When her thoughts diverged quickly, Gu Yuanyuan had already received the last payment, and signed the time of payment beside her.

She put down the paintbrush, rubbed the back of her neck and her stiff shoulder blades, and looked at her son beside her.

"You go to sleep...Huh?"

She looked at Ji Qiuge in surprise.

It is rare for people to visit patients at this time.

Oh, of course, or over the years, it is rare for her son to bring someone to visit her.

And she was a young and beautiful girl, a beauty who was so flamboyant at first glance.

Gu Yuanyuan's eyes lit up immediately, and she walked over and took Ji Qiuge's hand.

"It's beautiful, what's your name?"

She stared at Ji Qiuge's face without blinking, carefully surveying every inch of her skin.

"It's so beautiful, the bones and flesh are well-proportioned, and the bones and skin are perfect. Come, sit here, and I will draw for you."

Ye Lingjun smiled helplessly.

"Mom, she is my friend, Ji Qiuge."

"Qiu Ge? What a good name. I'm more inspired. Sit down!"

Ji Qiuge was pulled to a place beside the window to sit down.

Gu Yuanyuan became next to the easel again and replaced it with a canvas.

Ji Qiuge blinked, but sat there obediently, no one had painted her yet.

And he praised her for being good-looking as soon as he came up, who could resist it.

"Auntie, what pose should I pose?"

"No, you can do whatever you want, Ling Jun, you can bring someone a piece of fruit, and you can treat your friends yourself."

Once Gu Yuanyuan wants to start painting, no one cares about her.

Ye Lingjun has long been used to his mother's attitude.

In fact, although his mother only got married and had children in order to better pursue her own ideals, his mother never said to him that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities.

It can even be said that his mother taught him very well, and she also fulfilled her mother's obligations very well.

She is a person who has a very clear goal in life, and she is also very clear about the responsibility for childbearing.

So after the collapse of life after life, Ye Lingjun was just numb and felt that everything was very sad.

But he won't make any destructive actions.

What he had been taught did not allow him to do anything that would hurt innocent people.

Ye Lingjun washed the fruit, cut it carefully, pulled a stool and sat beside Ji Qiuge.

"You came here so late, does your family know?" Ye Lingjun asked.

"I don't know... right?" Ji Qiuge has always been lawless, and he doesn't tell his family at all what he wants to do.

In fact, the family usually doesn't care about her, because they know her movements more or less. After all, the driver or the helicopter captain in the family usually reports her movements to them.

Ji Qiuge ate a mouthful of mangosteen, and said vaguely: "It doesn't matter, I used to suddenly run to my little sister's house in the middle of the night."

Ye Lingjun smiled helplessly.

This situation is different.

"Let's go back early and spend more time with your family."

He said this very lightly.

He just stared at the fruit on the plate, and didn't look at Yuanyuan, but Ji Qiuge's fruit-eating hand paused.

She looked at Ye Lingjun and felt his pessimism, but she couldn't think of anything to comfort her.

Because it is indeed difficult to comfort, they all know what the end of fate is.

Especially as Ji Qiuge is now a tasker, watching the main plot modification track again and again, everything seems to be moving in the direction of fate, even though the current progress of the main plot is completely different from the original.

Not to mention Ye Lingjun's mother, her parents will die too.