After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

Ruan Xueqing looked at Qi Youli through her foggy eyes. Her peach blossom eyes, which were born with mercy, were very gentle, but they made her shake her shoulders and shed tears.

She began to understand a little bit about Zhou Yi, who was forced to make a choice and was bullied like a pitiful rabbit, shaking his head vigorously with red eyes.

"How about closing the window/curtain first..."

Qi Youli stretched out his hand to wipe away the girl's messy tears, lowered his head to kiss her wet eyelashes, and reached out to unbutton the gold-plated buttons on Ruan Xueqing's collar, deliberately slowing down his movements to make it more painful.

Lian/Luan's eyes wandered over the exposed collarbone, "Qingqing is crying so pitifully, it makes me feel bad."

"Since you can't choose, I'll make the decision for you."

Until the second one was untied and the man's fingertips touched the snow-white edge, Ruan Xueqing couldn't stand the torture, hooked her arms around the other person's neck, and took the initiative to put on her red lips.

Then there was an unexpected exclamation, and Qi Youli grabbed his wrist and pinned him to the sofa.

Seeing Qi Youli lying on his body, a flash of panic flashed across Ruan Xueqing's tear-stained face, "Qi Youli, you said you let me choose."

"Just kiss."

What's the difference between looking like this and doing it? !

Just when he was about to call the man a scoundrel, he suddenly remembered what happened between him and Lu Shiyu. He didn't dare to irritate the other person outright, so he had to hold back and kiss Qi Youli's red lips.

Then they kissed almost till the end of time.

When he was almost suffocating, he slowed down slightly, then continued after his breathing calmed down, enjoying it endlessly, over and over again.

Ruan Xueqing's whole body was as soft as a puddle of water, her consciousness was no longer clear where she was, and she almost fell asleep in a daze. In the end, her lips were numb and she felt a hot and soft touch against her earlobes.

"I'll let you go today, Qingqing."

He lowered his gaze to look at the crimson-faced girl. His eyelashes, which were fluttering like butterfly wings, finally closed. He reached out and pulled the blanket from the back of the sofa to cover her body.

Squatting on one knee by the sofa, he turned his head and looked back at the figure still filming on the rooftop in the distance. He was really persevering.

In just a second, Qi Youli turned back his eyes as if nothing had happened, as if he was just looking around inadvertently, and then picked up his mobile phone and called Qi Junnian.

"In the same year, the house I bought in Wancheng was secretly photographed on the roof facing the south side. The contact person bought the film."

Qi Junnian was puzzled when he heard his cousin's hoarse voice. Besides, he was often photographed and was photographed drunk a few weeks ago, so he didn't seem to care so much.

Suddenly something flashed through his mind, and he slapped his thigh hard, "You must have been caught changing clothes, brother."

"How many times have I reminded you to close the curtains, otherwise it will be easy to see the light——"

Hearing the man's denial, Qi Junnian let out a long and relieved sigh, "That's good."

Before the last syllable could be uttered, an even more explosive explanation came from the other end of the phone, "Some photos were taken of me and Qingqing that are difficult to describe. Remember to buy them back."

"??!"

"Why are you so crazy, my brother?! You are a serious actor, and you are filming a restricted-level movie there?!"

Qi Junnian hung up the phone speechlessly and pressed his beating temples tightly.

I also admire the paparazzi brother for being able to tolerate being treated as part of the show.

*

Ruan Xueqing returned to the villa earlier than Lu Shiyu. Although Qi Youli's studio had deleted Weibo, it had been on the hot search for most of the day. Deleting it was of no use and could easily be misunderstood.

She lay tiredly on the bed in the bedroom, her fingertips tapping the mattress anxiously, thinking about how to explain to Lu Shiyu later, and closed her eyes melancholy.

Feeling the slight warmth on my eyelids, I picked up the small mirror next to the bedside table and shined it on my eyes. They were already swollen from crying, so I might as well just take advantage of the situation and show off my pity.

The footsteps in the corridor were approaching. Ruan Xueqing hurriedly picked up the eye drops and dripped a few drops indiscriminately, stuffed it under the pillow, then pulled the thin quilt to cover her head tightly, sobbing deliberately and shaking her shoulders.

She covered herself in the quilt for a while, and when she opened it from the outside, she was so blinded by the light that came in that she couldn't open her eyes, leaving only a few tears that were almost drying up.

Seeing Lu Shiyu's eyes wandering on his face, he pursed his lips nervously. Suddenly, his chin was pinched and raised by a not-so-gentle force, and he heard the other person's voice as thin as ice.

"I went out to fool around with some man."

"My mouth is swollen from kissing, don't you know?"

"You really challenge my bottom line again and again, Ruan Xueqing."

"Do you have to stop here if I keep you here forever?"

"say."

Ruan Xueqing just shook her head aggrievedly, and pinched the soft flesh of her legs with her hands hidden under the quilt. The pain immediately brought tears to her eyes, "It's Qi Youli who threatened me, brother."

"I met him when I accompanied you back to the hospital."

"He wanted to tell others through the studio that we were in a relationship and force me to agree to be together, so that's why I ran away from Wancheng Academy in fear."

"Unexpectedly, Qi Youli posted it without consent this morning, so I went to find him to delete it from Weibo, and then I was forcefully kissed."

She sniffed her nose twice, quickly moved to hug Lu Shiyu's narrow waist, and rubbed the mist from her eyelashes against the man's clothes, "Brother, believe me."

"I didn't do it voluntarily, but I couldn't earn Qi Youli's salary. I was really scared at the time."

"So don't be cruel to me——"

Lu Shiyu only found out about this after chatting with the nurse next to him after get off work. For some reason, when he heard Qi Youli's name, he couldn't help but think of Ruan Xueqing.

When I searched again, I found that the studio had already deleted the Weibo post, but there were still blurry photos of the two of them on the comprehensive page, and I could recognize Ruan Xuequing's profile at a glance.

Then I turned to the evidence saved by screenshots taken by netizens, and my heart was so numb that I couldn't feel any waves.

He tried hard to calm his breathing, and saw Ruan Xueqing crawling into his arms for comfort like a bullied little beast, and then he remembered the tears on her face when she lifted the quilt.

When the girl's face was raised again, her double eyelids, which were originally beautifully wrinkled, were severely swollen.

I don’t know how long I cried in bed.

"What did he do to you?"

Seeing that Lu Shiyu was showing signs of relenting, Ruan Xueqing raised her finger and pointed at her red lips, "No more, I am still my brother's only one."

Then he unbuttoned all the buttons in front of the man and pressed them against his chest, "Brother, you can check."

Lu Shiyu looked down at the vast expanse of snow in front of the girl, and finally chose to believe Ruan Xueqing, but he was very upset and did not touch her.

Ruan Xueqing stayed in the villa for a whole week, occasionally doing handicrafts or making some small decorations to surprise Lu Shiyu, which felt like she had returned to the previous illusion.

Until Lu Shiyu was about to fly to other provinces to attend a closed meeting, she was free again. She had just planned to go shopping with Cen Shuang, but was disrupted by a sudden message.

[I miss you Qingqing. If you are free today, how about I go shopping with you. ]

Ruan Xueqing curled her lips, was this Qi Youli a good fortune teller? He was really good at picking the time.

When I thought about the fact that the other party deliberately exposed the two of them to the paparazzi, I typed a line of reply on the screen in displeasure, "No, I'm not free today." ]

There was another crisp beep.

[I have the film of the last kiss in my hand. Qingqing wants to see it by herself or share it with netizens. ]

"..."

[Where to go shopping? ]