Impossible relationship

"You don't want to film tomorrow?" Nan Qiao blocked her sliding hand, and there was some depression in her cold voice.

"Just once, huh? Okay..." Lin Chuji used some strength to enter.Nan Qiao gasped slightly and raised her head.The most important soft place is resisted, and the fingertips are exhausted to explore.The bed in the hotel is naturally not as good as the one at home, and it makes a rhythmic muffled sound.

Nan Qiao hugged the person on her body weakly, letting her ask for it.Starting and turning, twisting and provoking to grind.

"Just once..." Nan Qiao frowned, her red lips slightly parted.

"the last time……"

Lin Chuji buried her head down, Nan Qiao pressed her head, and touched her hair that had started to grow.

"Hair...well...do you still want to cut it?" Nan Qiao tried his best to keep his voice steady.

"No more cuts," Lin Chuji's voice was a bit vague, "Director Wang said it."

Nan Qiao touched her ear again.Lin Chuji rubbed her palm favorably, and worked harder with his lips and tongue.

After much tossing, Lin Chuji half-embraced the limp Nan Qiao and went to take a bath.Nan Qiao was sitting wet in the bathtub, his brows and eyes were cold, and his defenseless posture looked really delicious.

After "bathing" for a full hour, Lin Chuji finally carried out Nan Qiao who had completely softened.

The spring night is short.Lin Chuji covered Nan Qiao with a quilt, and glanced at his watch. It was already three o'clock in the morning.She also quickly got into Nan Qiao's side.Looking at the sleeping Nan Qiao, Lin Chuji regretted why he didn't ask if she was leaving tomorrow.

I really want to hide Nan Qiao here, the little black house hides her beauty.

Before Lin Chuji closed his eyes, he habitually glanced at his phone, only to find that there was an unread text message from Shen Biqing.

"Happy birthday."

Lin Chuji pursed his lips, and put the phone beside the pillow.She stared at Nan Qiao's side face in the dark, her long eyelashes trembling occasionally, her high nose bridge, and her beautifully shaped lips.

She leaned her forehead gently into Nan Qiao's shoulder socket, feeling her warmth.

Before, she always felt that she was a strong and optimistic person.It is the kind of "strong optimism" who has suffered a lot of injuries and still laughs at life.

What kind of optimism and strength is this, with such a bleak major premise.

She has always held resentment towards Shen Biqing.She was only three years old, yet Shen Biqing left her behind and left without looking back.For so many years, I haven't visited her, and I haven't done anything related to "mother's responsibility".

This resentment has been buried in her heart since she was sensible. Even when she was a teenager, she boasted that "I don't care, I can live well without my mother", but she couldn't cover up this dark hostility.

After a long time of resentment, it becomes self-pity.

Shrouded by Ji Xinbai's light at the beginning, she once felt that she should be happy, and walked out of the dark corner of her heart.

But later, Ji Xinbai also left her cruelly.It should be her problem, right?She's not good, and she doesn't deserve anything good.Then simply enjoy yourself in time, forget it now when you are drunk.

Entering the entertainment circle, it is the same mentality.

Until I met Nan Qiao.

It turns out that I can also be very happy, excellent, and motivated.

It turns out that real strength is never whitewashing the peace and pretending to be relaxed; it is not avoiding, not being numb.From a nonchalant coward to a coward who takes herself seriously, perhaps this is her biggest change.

She may not be so "strong", but she has to live a good life.Not for anyone, just for myself.

Nan Qiao is a gentle prison that surrounds her.

Lin Chuji lightly pecked Nan Qiao's chin, grabbed her hand, held it in his hand, and closed his eyes.

It's really rare that Nan Qiao stayed in bed.Lin Chuji looked at Nan Qiao who turned over and gave a cold "hmm", and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"What time is it?" Nan Qiao opened his eyes, staring blankly for a minute as if his eyes were out of focus.

"05:30." Lin Chuji put on his clothes, "Would you like to sleep again? Don't be in a hurry to leave today."

Nan Qiao closed her eyes, and let out a drowsy "hmm". Yesterday, she was tortured too much by Lin Chuji, and now her entire lower body is sore and limp.

Nan Qiao, who was lying in bed, didn't have such a cold expression, her mouth was slightly pouting, so cute.Lin Chuji kissed her a few more times, and tucked her quilt.

After getting in the car, Lin Chuji still turned on the phone and sent Shen Biqing a text message: "Thank you."

While browsing Weibo, she saw Ji Xin's white-haired "Happy Birthday [cake]".

The following comments are all "confused": "Whose birthday is the goddess today?"

Lin Chuji's trumpet has been paying attention to Ji Xinbai.May be used to it?She didn't intend to cancel it, and she didn't think it mattered.After all, with Ji Xinbai having so many fans, she is a little less than Nan Qiao, and everyone on Weibo follows her.

Nan Qiao didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning.

The intercom on the desk rang, and at the same time there was a knock on the door.Nan Qiao didn't get up either, she put her wrist on her forehead and said, "Come in."

Xu Qing was wearing sunglasses and a ponytail, which looked somewhat similar to Fu Fang.She whispered to Nan Qiao, "Miss, I put all the materials in this USB flash drive."

It is inconvenient to speak, and I am afraid of being stolen when sending emails.So Nan Qiao asked Xu Qing and the others to give her the USB drive directly.

"Okay," Nan Qiao nodded, "Go and do your work."

In order to deceive others, Nan Qiao didn't bring Cheng Yiyi out.When she got up to wash, she saw a small note on the mirror.

"Remember to eat, the porridge is in the microwave. ——Chu'er."

Although the handwriting is not very beautiful, when Lin Chuji wrote "Chu'er", it was very flattering.

A smile appeared on Nan Qiao's face, he turned on the microwave oven, sat at the table and drank the porridge slowly.She was not in a hurry to return to Beijing, but she couldn't stay with Lin Chuji forever.She came here wearing bodyguard clothes yesterday, but the target was too big, and she might be picked out in two days.

After Nan Qiao finished her breakfast, she opened Lin Chuji's notebook and found a password.Nan Qiao remembered the general routine in idol dramas, and typed six numbers with a cold face, his own birthday.

wrong.

Changing Lin Chuji's birthday is still wrong.

Nan Qiao frowned suddenly, the corners of his mouth were a little droopy, and went to Baidu to check Ji Xinbai's birthday.

890916

wrong password.Nan Qiao's brows stretched, and he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

She sent Lin Chuji a WeChat message with a relaxed expression: "What's the password for your notebook?"

Lin Chuji returned quickly: "170527"

Quickly added another sentence: "The day when I picked up my leg hair."

Nan Qiao: ...

Nan Qiao plugged in the flash drive and opened it. There was a video inside, which seemed to be Jiang Hansheng's interview video.

The videos that appeared on this flash drive have never been released publicly.Jiang Hansheng looks relatively young, so it should have been taken shortly after the fire.

"Did you know that the two actors, Chu Xian and Ye Xiaoshuang, were at odds?" the host said in a very inductive manner.

"I never said they were at odds, I don't know why you and others would say that," Jiang Hansheng thought for a while, "I'm not very clear about the relationship between them, but what is certain is that It was not Ye Xiaoshuang who had a dispute with Chu Xian, but Qian Yumeng."

"Then have you provided this information to the police?" The host insisted.

Jiang Hansheng took a deep breath: "I have said everything I should say. Whether it is to the police or the public."

"Right now, the public's question about the fire is still whether Nan Chao and Chu Xian helped the victims, or whether they intentionally killed them... Then, I would like to ask Mr. Jiang, what is there that should not be said?"

Jiang Hansheng became a little angry, and leaned forward because of excitement: "As long as the police need it, I will provide everything I can! That's it."

The host quarreled with Jiang Hansheng on the spot.The host accused Jiang Hansheng that he should disclose "all the truth" to the public, and should not cover up Nan Chao's "derailment" and Ye Xiaoshuang's "superior behavior", but Jiang Hansheng insisted that he had explained everything that should be explained.

More than ten years ago, this kind of thing was still very outrageous.

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, someone stepped forward to stop it.

Jiang Hansheng looked very angry, his face was flushed, his veins were bulging, and he just walked away.

At this point, the video is gone.

There doesn't seem to be any useful information.Chu Xian told Nan Qiao more than once how good her relationship with Ye Xiaoshuang was, and even when the scandal between Ye Xiaoshuang and Nan Chao was raging, Chu Xian angrily clarified for Ye Xiaoshuang: "I know very well that she is not that kind of person. "

This should be certain.

Nan Qiao is very clear about the characters of Nan Chao and Chu Xian.The thing that the husband and wife categorically deny is that there is really nothing.

What is Jiang Hansheng's "hidden" thing?

Nan Qiao watched the video several times, then turned it off, scrolled down with the mouse, and saw a picture.

This is a child's watercolor painting. The brushwork is very rough and clumsy. Because it was reproduced with a high-definition camera, you can clearly see the yellowed paper and the dust stains on it.

Although this is a picture drawn by a child, the color is extremely dark and gray.The adult in the middle can be seen to be a grown woman with long hair, wearing a blue skirt and high heels.She was holding a little boy in her hand. The boy's face was indistinct, and he could only be judged to be a boy by the simple clothes.

The person who drew this picture seems to have a preference for the adult woman, trying his best to draw her as delicately and vividly as possible, while the little boy is just a mass of lines.

In addition, there is a gray tree behind, and there seems to be a person hiding behind the tree, a vague black shadow.

This painting is very strange.It is clearly a child's immature handwriting, but it also reveals the darkness of adults who have gone through the world.

Nan Qiao zoomed in carefully, but there was nothing signed.

But the file title of this painting reads: "One of the relics in Ye Xiaoshuang's home."

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