The actor's daily routine

The computer fell from Yu Qiao's hand to the ground with a snap.

The above game has already started, Yu Qiao’s character does not move, and soon dies, the earphone hangs and shakes on the sofa, the system prompt is hidden, the two hug and kiss ecstasy, like two entangled vines Like vines.

Kacha—A Qiao opened the kitchen door.

The eyes are facing this scene.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yu Qiao stretched out her hand to push Shen Yanshu away. The kiss was a little fierce just now, he took a breath, straightened his messy shirt and said, "There is someone." Damn, Shen Yanshu almost fucked her , He has no habit of doing that kind of thing in front of Cheng Mi's people.

The good thing was ruined in the middle, Shen Yanshu turned his head, glanced at A Qiao lightly, his indifferent gaze like a cold pool made A Qiao tremble, he hurriedly said: "It's time...I, I'm going back."

Yu Qiao, who had finished straightening her shirt, looked at him sideways, with a wave of emotion that hadn't receded from the corners of her eyes and brows. He smiled lazily with his chin propped up, and said casually, "Be careful when you go back, don't cause any accidents." What if I send someone to watch me?

A Qiao hummed absently, but didn't hear what Yu Qiao said, opened the door and left.

After A Qiao opened the door and left, Yu Qiao slowly got up and walked to the window, opened a corner of the curtain, and A Qiao left in a hurry was reflected in the dark pupils.

Lips hooked slightly, fingers covered the cold glass, Yu Qiao's smile didn't reach her eyes.

Want to spy on him?Ok, let's watch slowly then.

Look at my brother, how Shen Yanshu and I... fell in love.

Yu Qiao's expression turned cold for a moment, Shen Yanshu walked behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist, followed Yu Qiao's gaze to see A Qiao's leaving back, "What's wrong?"

Yu Qiao put down the curtains, turned her head and said lazily, "It's nothing, it's just that something interesting happened."

……

It was already eleven o'clock when Aqiao returned to the villa. After getting off the man's car, his eyes kept wandering. The man probably noticed it and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

A Qiao shook his head to wake himself up, and walked towards the villa at a faster pace, his eyes filled with anticipation.

He knew that Cheng Mi was waiting for him.

Nothing could be happier for him.

He hurriedly ran towards the fourth floor, his eyes were like a child longing for candy and praise, the ugly mask was torn off by him in the process of running and thrown behind his back, it was as beautiful as a god made The side face looks incredible.

This reminded the man of the first time he saw Yu Qiao.

What is brighter than this is like a raging fire, like a rising sun, and nothing can bind him unless he himself is willing to be bound.

If you put A Qiao and Yu Qiao together.

Then Yu Qiao is like a god, with a noble and lazy posture.

In fact, the two have no similarity at all, but Cheng Mi deceived himself, trying to create a pet that was similar to Yu Qiao in appearance and body and mind. However, if Yu Qiao could be copied so easily, Cheng Mi might not be as crazy as he is now.

What is not available is always the best.

What you get is always cheap.

The man sighed, lowered his head to pick up the mask, wiped off the dust on it, and heeled up.

……

"Cheng Mi!" A Qiao pushed open the door and ran in excitedly.

The man he called came out wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower, and poured a glass of alcoholic white wine at the bar counter. Hearing his voice, he turned around and smiled, "Aqiao is back."

A Qiao slowed down, showed a bright smile and hummed. "I'm back." It's great, Cheng Mi is waiting for me, there is nothing more pleasing than this.

The light elongated Cheng Mi's figure, making him more handsome and handsome. Cheng Mi took a sip of red wine slowly, leaned on the bar counter, and said with a chuckle, "So, what did he do today?"

Dark green eyes stared at A Qiao's face obsessively.

Do you remember that beautiful nightmare that he created for him?

Whether today, the name Cheng Mi is being chanted in the center of fear and fear.

A Qiao was taken aback, the happy expression on his face dimmed for a moment, he finally came to his senses, Cheng Mi waited for him because he wanted to know Yu Qiao's every move, not because of him.

He recalled in a trance what he had seen today.

The person who had the same face as himself lived a life that was completely different from his own. He saw Yu Qiao's indulgent attitude in front of that man, enjoying the man's favor.

And these, Cheng Mi never gave him, and he never thought that one day he would be treated like this by Cheng Mi. As long as Cheng Mi's eyes are on him, he is satisfied and doesn't want to think about anything, and that man, But his eyes were always on Yu Qiao, and he refused to leave, unwilling to leave.

He saw with his own eyes how that man treated Yu Qiao.

It's like treating the only precious and fragile treasure in this world.

Cook for Yu Qiao, help Yu Qiao peel crab shells, reject business entertainment for Yu Qiao, play games with Yu Qiao according to your own desires.

Treat it with care.

Suddenly his heart throbbed, he looked up at the man he loved deeply, and met Cheng Mi's infatuated eyes.

Who is Cheng Mi looking through him?

Looking at Yu Qiao.

Oh, how unfair.

Strands, strands, quietly growing vines wrapped his heart.

Let Cheng Mi know.

Knowing how that man treats Yu Qiao, it is impossible for Cheng Mi to do this, maybe so, Cheng Mi will give up, and he is the only one in his heart.

A Qiao didn't know what kind of heart he had to say everything he saw, and then he saw Cheng Mi's smiling face getting colder and heavier, and finally it was like a towering mountain that was about to storm.

"Enough!" He suddenly angrily reprimanded.The wine glass in his hand hit the wall hard, the glass shattered to the ground, and some of the wine splashed on A Qiao's face.

A Qiao stuck out his tongue and licked it, and there was a burst of spicy in his mouth.

Cheng Mi was angry. After following Cheng Mi for so many years, he only saw Cheng Mi angry twice.

Once is now.

once……

A Qiao lowered his eyelashes.

It was he who broke into the forbidden area.

……

"Heh." Cheng Mi suddenly laughed out loud, he put his hand on his forehead, and said hoarsely: "It's so cruel..."

My Treasure.

I did everything possible to come to China for you, thinking of you all the time.

And you have already left me behind, even if I did that to you, you will not remember me deeply in your heart.

It's really... too cruel.

The dark green eyes were getting thicker and thicker, he slowly let go of his hand, his lips raised, "I won't let you get what you want."

A Qiao's fingers trembled, and he stared at him in disbelief.

Even so, Cheng Mi, are you still unwilling to give up?Why...why...Yu Qiao is so good?Let you do unreasonable things again and again.

Is it that I am not doing well enough?

I tried my best to imitate him, imitate his habits, imitate his face, imitate everything about him.

Still not as good as him, is it?

The sprouting vines began to grow crazily, invading from the heart to the blood, accompanied by unstoppable pain.

He didn't even know what he was thinking, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed the corner of Cheng Mi's clothes.

"Cheng Mi..." His voice was as thin as the wind, his eyes were filled with longing, "Shall we go back to America..."

"I can't, am I the only one?"

Only he and Cheng Mi went back to the United States.

Just like before, Cheng Mi was alone.

The voice like a kitten makes people feel affectionate.

Hearing that, Cheng Mi put his green eyes on A Qiao's hand, the information revealed in it was so terrifying, A Qiao's body trembled, and he did not let go despite the tremendous pressure.

He wanted to try hard once, to try, to get what he wanted, instead of waiting for Cheng Mi to give it to him.

Cheng Mi raised his eyelids to look at his expectant eyes, and his red lips curled into a gentle arc.

A cold hand was placed on A Qiao's hand, A Qiao's eyes lit up, and the next moment, he was thrown out by Cheng Mi. At the place where Cheng Mi threw the wine glass just now, glass shards plunged into him in an instant. palms and cheeks.

A Qiao's head was a little dazed for a short time, and he felt that he couldn't remember anything, his mind was blank, and something wet flowed to his eyes, scarlet in color.

The nerves finally reacted, a strong sense of pain pervaded the whole body, blood oozes from the forehead, cheeks and palms, he was so painful that he almost cried out, the sound of soles stepping on the floor echoed in his ears, slowly, Fear clenched his heart, and he couldn't help shrinking into a ball.

"There is an old saying in China that people must be self-aware." Cheng Mi walked up to him, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers carefully, with a calm and gentle tone: "Aqiao, I think you have forgotten yourself." identity."

Identity?

what identity.

a substitute.

A living substitute.

One, a substitute for a living person that Cheng Mi couldn't ask for.

A Qiao finally cried out, "Cheng Mi...it hurts so much...I hurt so much..."

The heart hurts, the body hurts too.

He thought he had really forgotten his identity because of Yu Qiao.

Cheng Mi squatted down, stroking his bleeding cheek with his fingers, his eyes were a little bored, "Can't you be better? A Qiao..."

"You are nothing like him."

Yu Qiao would not beg for her love like this person.

Yu Qiao won't be like this person who loves to death because of what she has done.

He is always awake.

The woven cage couldn't hold him.

Compared with Yu Qiao, the person in front of her was completely boring except for her face.