The apex of the actress

The faint light in the room supported by the flashlight has been turned off, and the girl's fingertips touched the doorknob and pressed down gently.

The door didn't open.

It was locked inside.

She was standing there in the dark with no expression on her face. After a while, Yomo felt bored and turned on the flashlight again, and the light dangled on the door.

There was still no movement inside, and Song Zijin was sound asleep. Although there was a gleam of light coming in through the crack of the door, she didn't know it.

The girl felt a little bored, so she simply left.

She went to another bedroom and was lying on the bed.

There should be the scent of someone she likes on it, so she buried her head in the pillow and sniffed vigorously.

Her elder sister Xiwen should be sleeping on this bed. Have you ever slept with that woman?

If she had slept, it must be that woman who seduced Sister Xiwen.

Thinking of this, the slight tenderness in her eyes became cruel again.

No one can take Shen Xiwen away, her sister is hers, and she likes her too.

If she hadn't been tricked by the security guard last time, she must have been with her sister.

The girl suddenly remembered what her mother had said to her the day she was released from prison.

She said: "Don't pester her anymore. Shen Xiwen didn't expose you this time, just to give you a chance to live a good life. Otherwise, once the matter goes online, the rest of your life will be really ruined."

A smile appeared on the girl's face, and she rubbed against the pillow again, as if rubbing against Shen Xiwen's cheek.

Mother doesn't understand.

Sister Xiwen was not willing to hurt her. Sister Xiwen must also like her and must be waiting for her.

The girl changed her posture, lying on the bed in a large shape.

She will soon be able to hug her sister Xiwen like hugging this quilt, but the premise is that she must first get rid of the person who is stuck in this house.

Song Zijin is a stinky mouse, she should be thrown into the stinky ditch, how can she live in a castle with a princess?

Sister Xiwen's castle belongs to her alone.

Satisfied, the girl lay on the bed for a while, then went into the kitchen, took out a fruit knife, and left quietly.

Song Zijin went to bed early last night and woke up early today.

Instead of lying on the bed like before, she changed into home clothes, ordered a takeaway, and went to wash up.

However, looking at the doors of all the rooms being opened, Song Zijin fell into confusion.

She remembered that it was turned off before she went to bed, why did it turn on again?

She has always had a bad memory. Although she had doubts, she finally decided that she must have misremembered, and went back to the living room to continue reading.

Shen Xiwen would make some comments on almost every book about acting, but it seemed much easier for Song Zijin.

She stayed at home for another day, didn't go anywhere during the period, and relied on takeaway for three meals a day. At night, she closed the doors of all the rooms again.

After a while, Song Zijin felt a little worried, so she deliberately opened the door and went out to take a look. It was indeed closed, and her memory was correct this time.

At midnight, the girl came again.

It was still the same dress as yesterday, and the flashlight was still on, but there was an extra fruit knife in his hand.

But she still didn't open the door of Song Zijin's room.

Girls can't wait.

If she didn't do anything, she would miss another chance when Shen Xiwen came back.

Her heart had already started to agitate, but she couldn't just knock on the door frantically, she couldn't get in the house, once she knocked, Song Zijin might call the police.

She is not afraid of going to jail. After all, she has been in prison for two years. There is nothing to be afraid of. What she is afraid of is that she has gone to prison and has not yet dealt with this guy who is pestering sister Xiwen.

The girl moved to another empty bedroom, where she was going to wait for Song Zijin.

She lay down on the bed again, but unlike before, she lay down for a while and left. She slept here all night.

She slept so soundly this night. If she lay in sister Xiwen's arms every day from now on, she would definitely not suffer from insomnia again.

……

Facts have proved that the days without Shen Xiwen are extremely monotonous and boring.

Although Shen Xiwen was there, it might not be very interesting, but it was better than it is now.

As soon as Song Zijin opened her eyes, it was dawn. She was staring blankly at the ceiling, her mind blank, as if her soul had flown away.

I always feel like something is missing...

Heart is empty.

She never thought that one day she would be so inseparable from Shen Xiwen.

Song Zijin sighed heavily, took out his phone from beside the pillow, opened Shen Xiwen's WeChat, and edited the message.

"When are you coming back?" I miss you.

But in the end she deleted the line again.

Since the two separated last time, they haven't talked much. They have jet lag, and Shen Xiwen often wants to find her, but is afraid that she is already fast asleep, or that she doesn't want to disturb her trip.

Because of this, Shen Xiwen only sent her one message in the past two days.

"Did you have fun?"

Song Zijin had only one reply, "Happy."

In fact, she was not happy at all.

Song Zijin stared at the chat interface in a daze, thought for a while, it's better not to distract Shen Xiwen with irrelevant words, she was afraid that Shen Xiwen would rush back because of her.

"Oh!" She threw the phone aside in a somewhat decadent manner, rubbed her hair, and continued to repeat yesterday's life.

……

The girl woke up earlier than Song Zijin, and stayed behind the door of that room. As long as Song Zijin opened the door, she could attack her while she was not paying attention.

She heard Song Zijin's door opening, and her little thoughts became more and more restless.

It's just that Song Zijin didn't do what she wanted. She stood at the door, glanced around, and confirmed that the condition of the door was what she saw last night.

Then she is relieved, this can prove that it is indeed her memory that has a problem, not what is in this room.

She walked to the bathroom.

The girl heard the sound of running water, opened the door quietly, and followed with a knife.

Song Zijin was brushing her teeth, when a figure suddenly appeared in the mirror, her heart skipped a beat, and her heartbeat trembled.

Then immediately holding up the toothbrush cup, a glass of water was splashed on the girl, followed by the bottles and cans on the counter, all of which were thrown away.

The girl was caught off guard by Song Zijin, she obviously didn't expect her to react so quickly, she was slightly taken aback.

Song Zijin watched this effort, and kicked her hand, causing the girl's arm to hurt, and the fruit knife in her hand flew directly to the door.

She turned around quickly, trying to run out to pick up the knife, but Song Zijin quickly grabbed her by the hair.

She didn't feel sorry for her just because it was a girl in front of her. After all, this person wanted to chop her with a knife. Song Zijin used enough strength to pull her back. The girl pulled her hair with both hands because of the pain, trying to reduce some Strength.

She was dragged back to Song Zijin's side, she didn't dare to move, she could only curse herself inwardly for being unlucky.

A girl who looks weak and weak, but moves her hands like a full-blown shrew.

Song Zijin looked at her condescendingly, and continued to pull her hair to walk out the door. The girl had no choice but to follow, without a weapon in her hand, and wanted to teach her a lesson by pulling Song Zijin's hair, but she was not tall enough.

When Song Zijin washed her hair, she thought it was troublesome to wear her hair, so she would pull it up, so that the girl couldn't reach her at all.

She doesn't dare to act rashly now.

Song Zijin took her to the cloakroom, took out a skirt with one hand, and put it around her neck. Now she was pulling her hair with one hand and the clothes with the other, double insurance.

"Let's talk about it, what kind of hatred is it?" She pushed the girl to the wall and made her face lean against the wall, unable to move at all.

The girl gritted her teeth. Although she felt that she was at a disadvantage in her actions, she didn't say it. She angrily scolded her: "You disgusting bug, don't dirty my sister Xiwen."

Shen Xiwen instantly thought of what the girl said to her when she came home.

She said she liked Shen Xiwen.

According to her current behavior, Song Zijin speculated: "You are the illegitimate fan who harassed Shen Xiwen two years ago, right?"

The girl retorted viciously: "How can that be called harassment? We are obviously in love with each other, and you are all shameless people. You insist on breaking us up."

Song Zijin suddenly felt that she was quite pitiful. Of course, she said the same: "I think you are quite pitiful."

The girl was silent suddenly, not understanding what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

Song Zijin continued: "Do you know Shen Xiwen? I mean, it's not from the screen, do you know her? Do you know her character, character, and what she likes?"

The girl laughed at her stupidly from the bottom of her heart, how could she not understand?She has seen all of Shen Xiwen's interviews and knows her preferences clearly.

She was about to answer, but Song Zijin interrupted her again.

"Maybe you know her, but that understanding doesn't come from her personally, but through other channels. You haven't personally contacted her. How do you know that what she shows on the surface is true?"

"Shen Xiwen must be dazzling and perfect in your heart, right? But I can list her many shortcomings."

"She is sometimes naive, occasionally holds grudges, sometimes deliberately antagonizes others, and even bullies others gleefully. You can't see these things on the screen."

"You have that time, work hard on someone who doesn't understand at all, why don't you have time to think about what you want in your heart, what kind of person you want to be? Why don't you have time to repay the countless times spent on you Parents of time and energy?"

"Shut up! What do you know?" The girl finally couldn't help but stop her words, "Not all parents in the world love their daughters, only sister Xiwen loves me, when I want to commit suicide, it is Xiwen The appearance of my sister made me continue to live, it was Xiwen who gave me life, I don't care what kind of person she is, even if she is a murderer, I am willing to like her."

Song Zijin raised his lips and let out a disdainful chuckle.

"In this world, there are indeed people who don't love their children, but your parents definitely love you. Otherwise, you would think that just because you're an idle stalker with no job and no money, where did you get the capital to become a child?" Shen Xiwen's neighbor?"

"Did you buy the house with your own money? Where did you get the money? Let me tell you, your parents loved you so much and spoiled you with everything, that's why they spoiled you like you are now."

"I don't care why you want to commit suicide, but you use your brain to think about it. If they don't love you, you can only beg for food on the street with yourself who has achieved nothing."

The girl refuted her hysterically: "That's what they compensated me for. If they can't accompany me, they will just send me away with money."

Song Zijin couldn't hold back this time, let go of the clothes around her neck, and slapped her across the face.

"If you go to any place in the world, you will not find a parent who can not only accompany their children, but also give the family a rich life. Don't they have to go to work? Don't they have to live? Even if the family has money, Can you just sit and eat your money?"

Song Zijin didn't understand these things at first, but she made a tragic movie and went to two impoverished mountainous areas. At that moment, she realized that between companionship and a rich life, being able to satisfy the same is already very happy.

Because many people have no time to spend with their families throughout their lives, nor can they meet all the requirements of their children, let alone buy a luxury house at every turn. They can only maintain their food and clothing, and it is difficult to buy an ordinary house. .

This girl is still too well protected by her parents, too naive, too dissatisfied.

She decided to talk to her calmly.

But this peace of mind does not mean that she gave up protecting herself, and the two of them sat on the sofa together and talked face to face with two glasses of honey water.

Instead, the two sat on the sofa, and she continued to pull her hair and talk to her.

"Have you thought about your future?"