The actor's daily routine

She said she was looking for someone, but Yu Qiao didn't expect that the boy he had saved that day was the one who applied for the job.

The other party didn't seem to expect that the employer would be Yu Qiao, and opened his eyes wide, "It's you!"

Yu Qiao hummed, "What a coincidence."

"what's your name?"

"My name is... Aqiao..."

The boy lowered his head, his tone was a little vague.

Chen Zhizhi asked from the side: "Is it possible to do cleaning, cooking and guarding the house?"

"Yes." The young man nodded.

Yu Qiao frowned and stared at him for a long time. Chen Zhizhi said he was the only one. Yu Qiao thought for a while before saying, "Try it for two days first."

Always feel there is something strange.

I only rescued him last time, but this time I recruited him. I feel like I have seen this person somewhere.

I can't remember where I saw it.

……

tick...

tick...

The cold sound of water drops rings in the night.

clatter--

clatter--

Something is already approaching.

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The clock struck suddenly, and the echo was cold and long.

The feminine voice came from far and near to my ears.

"Yu Qiao—"

"My--Treasure..."

The picture gradually became clear.

The red blood was coagulated on the gorgeous soft blanket, and his hands were tightly imprisoned on the wall by heavy chains. The young man raised his head with a smile, the corners of his eyes and brows were dripping with blood, his body twitched in pain, but his face said softly: "I'm so sorry... I still find you disgusting... What should I do?"

What are you going to do?

How do you want me to fall in love with you? ——Cheng Mi.

The man who couldn't see his face came out of the darkness, the bright light illuminated his handsome face, his bewitching eyes, he knelt down and stretched out his fingertips to gently wipe the blood off the boy's forehead.

After wiping it clean, his eyes showed surprise, and he said slowly and gently: "It's okay, Aqiao..."

"I still have many, many ways."

The blood-stained hand stretched out to the side. He took a bottle of liquid and a syringe from someone else's hand. The pure white liquid was shaking in the test tube. He looked at the boy for a while before looking at the boy. In a tone of asking if the other party wants to eat later, he said gently: "HLK, A Qiao, do you know this?"

The boy's voice was low and inaudible, "Heh... how do I know?"

"The latest good thing from Southeast Asia." The man paused, his lips slightly raised, "Do you want to taste it? You will break down and can't help but beg me to love you."

The young man raised his head, his hands were hung by the chains on both sides, hanging down as if without bones, his dark eyes quietly stared at the handsome and evil man under the strong light, his red lips curled up provocatively, "Then you try Just try it and you will know...whether I will love you or not."

He knew how proud the man in front of him was, confident that he could tame him, as long as he didn't open his mouth to beg this man, this man would never touch him.

But...it hurts...Shen Yanshu.

The moment the needle was pierced into his body, he could even feel the strong beating of blood, as if it was about to spurt out of the body surface, as hot as magma.

A flower seemed to bloom in my mind.

Intense pleasure and pain swept through his body, he gasped for breath, and slowly fell into an illusion amidst the scorching heat.

In a daze, the light above his head flickered and turned into bright sunshine.

The campus under the bright sunshine is so quiet.

Then came the noise that gradually rose up, one time, one time, louder each time, the picture gradually moved like a wave, and after a period of distortion, it suddenly became clear.

A gentle and clear boyish voice came from next to my ear, "Ayu? Still awake? get out of class is over, don't you want to go outside to eat at the newly opened dessert?"

"Ayu, do you want to sleep again? Then let me bring it for you, okay? What do you want to eat?"

"Ayu, I have been sleeping deeply during this time, what happened?"

……

Repeating the sweet and greasy past in the illusion, sinking into the false illusion, when sober, loneliness, emptiness and pain will swallow people.

The empty and cold room, the bound body, the blood-drenched body, there is no sound in the ears, the heart is beating violently, clamoring for something to be released, the body is frantically looking forward to the pleasure of injecting something into the body again , eager to tear the strings of reason in my mind.

Over and over again, leaning against the wall tightly, let out a depressive roar, finally hoarse, sweating profusely leaning his head on his shoulder, muttering softly: "Shen Yanshu...Shen Yanshu..."

I'm in pain...I'm in pain...

……

"Yu Qiao! Yu Qiao! Wake up! Wake up!!"

"Yu Qiao! Yu Qiao——!!!"

Yu Qiao opened her eyes abruptly, took a deep breath, and her body trembled violently.

Fear flashed in his eyes in the dark and empty room, he quickly turned on the light, huddled in the corner of the bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his wet hair stuck to his thin cheeks , like a frightened cat.

"San... San'er..." Yu Qiao's voice trembled.

"I'm here." The system quickly responded to him, "Don't be afraid, it was a dream, it's okay."

Yu Qiao closed her eyes, dream...it was a dream.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a dream..."

tick...

tick...

He opened his eyes abruptly, followed the sound, and found that the sound came from the bathroom.

Faucet?Isn't it closed when he sleeps?

The fear hadn't subsided yet, and the memories buried in her heart were uncovered. Yu Qiao swallowed, took out her phone, found Shen Yanshu's number in a panic and dialed it.

The call connected after two seconds.

"Shen Yanshu."

"I'm here."

Yu Qiao calmed down a bit, pursed her bright red lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm having a nightmare, I can't sleep...you sing to me."

There was a pause. "good."

In Shen Yanshu's tone-deaf singing, Yu Qiao completely calmed down. Panting lightly, he lifted the quilt and stepped on his slippers, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom, opened the door, and Yu Qiao walked in.

The faucet was not turned off tightly, and water was dripping down.

Yu Qiao turned off the tap, then turned and walked into the bedroom.

After Shen Yanshu sang a song on the phone, he climbed onto the bed and said softly: "Sing another song until I fall asleep."

Then I won't be afraid.

……

Shen Yanshu didn't stop until he heard Yu Qiao's steady breathing. He got up and poured a cup of hot water to moisten his throat. Before he hung up the phone, the call time showed that it had been two hours.

After drinking the water, he took out another mobile phone and made a call, "Now, drive here, I'm going to City E."

……

In the early morning of the second day, Yu Qiao's throat was a little dry. He rubbed his hair and lay flat on the bed. The sun should be fine today, and he could feel the dazzling light through the curtains.

Yu Qiao closed her eyes.

The system was a little worried: "Are you okay now?" He didn't expect Yu Qiao to dream about those bad things from the past.

"It's okay." Yu Qiao put her hands over her eyes.

He had let go of that past and shouldn't be intimidated by it.Even though the rationality in his heart told him so, he would still be terrified by the past.

She was really weak, Yu Qiao laughed at herself.

He shouldn't be like this.

He should be living in the eyes of everyone looking up to him, dazzling like a star river.

However, even in the Galaxy, there will be a day when it is dim and unable to shine, which is invisible to ordinary people...

After a few minutes, Yu Qiao put down her hands and went to check the time on her phone, 07:30.

The housekeeper I invited will come at eight o'clock.

Chen Zhizhi asked for a three-day leave last night for some reason, it was really a lot.

Now, in this house, he is the only one.

He bought a house at the beginning because he was staying for a long time, and he was not comfortable staying in a hotel, so he might as well not buy it now.

Yu Qiao sighed for his prodigal son. He was about to take back his phone when he glanced at the notification bar on the top of the phone, fixed his gaze, and cursed, "I'm cao!"

The mobile phone is still talking, and the call time has been 383 minutes.

Yu Qiao quickly unlocked the phone and called back, and yelled over there: "Shen Yanshu!"

The other end of the phone responded quickly. "I am here."

Yu Qiao got up from the bed and raised her voice a few decibels, "You haven't hung up the fucking phone yet?"

Shen Yanshu hummed lightly, and then asked, "Ayu, are you filming today?"

"No shooting, rest for three days, and go to shoot the location."

Shen Yanshu chuckled, "Then open the window."

"What?" Yu Qiao walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows with slippers on and opened the curtains. The large swath of sunlight made him squint his eyes and subconsciously look downstairs. After a brief moment of fainting, he opened his eyes, "Open the window? You What do you mean..."

His eyes stopped, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The wind blew the shadows of the trees, and the handsome man in the white shirt raised his head. The sun shone on his body, and the edges and corners of his facial features seemed to be plated with a layer of golden yellow.

Shen Yanshu looked at him.Facing the phone, he said softly: "This way..."

"Do nightmares still scare you?"

"Ayu."

You are afraid, no matter how far away, I will come to you.

Because you are afraid, I will be more afraid than you.

I'm afraid of fear eroding you, hurting you, and I'm afraid of your fragile but innocuous posture.

The moment they looked at each other, it was as if an electric current ran through her back, and Yu Qiao trembled all over.

The mobile phone in his hand was as hot as fire, and his pale fingers squeezed little by little, and the warm heat spread to his fingers.

Do nightmares still scare you?

With the corners of her eyes slightly bent, Yu Qiao stretched out her hand to cover the glass window, and said with a chuckle, "I won't open the window, but I will open the door."

……

Seeing you, Shen Yanshu, I'm not afraid at all.

The author has something to say: My heart is so tired, what is the reason for being locked up, I really want to cry because of the inexplicable third-phase blacklist.