I really don't love you anymore [Entertainment]

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(1)

Song Limo felt that he should be crushed by ghosts.

She was conscious, but her body could not move at all, she lay stiffly on the bed, unable to open her eyes, so she could only close her eyes and wait for the wave of ghosts to pass over the bed.

When she was able to open her eyes and move her hands and feet, she found that someone was pressing on her.

The culprit who caused her ghost to press the bed was lying on top of her, with his head buried in her shoulder.

She felt a little wet in the hollow of her shoulders.

Early in the morning, Qu Yiling was lying on her body, but why did she start crying?

Song Limo didn't know what happened, so he could only put his arms around her shoulders and pat her on the back lightly.

Song Limo asked, "What's wrong?"

Qu Yiling's voice came from her shoulder, muffled, she said: "I dreamed that you died."

Song Limo smiled.

Qu Yiling heard her laugh out loud, and suddenly raised her head from her shoulder socket, staring at her, the corners of her eyes were red, and there were still tears hanging on her eyelashes.

It's so cute and pathetic.

Song Limo said indifferently: "When you die, you die. People always die."

Qu Yiling said: "I dreamed that the two of us didn't meet, and then I saw you commit suicide in the end."

"Suicide?" Song Limo said, "Like something I would do."

Qu Yiling glared at her again: "...you!"

Song Limo hugged her up to make her lie down more comfortably: "If I hadn't met you, with my temper, maybe I would really commit suicide in the future."

"But God still let me meet you." Song Limo said, "Then I will definitely live well. If I die, what will you do?"

This person really won't blush at all when he talks about love.

Qu Yiling got off her body and silently wanted to get dressed.

Linglong Film and Television still has something to do, it's early in the morning, if you lie down again, you will be late.

Song Limo didn't want her to run away like this, he stretched out his hand to hook the back collar of her pajamas, and with a slight movement, Qu Yiling was caught off guard, and she pulled her and lay down on the bed.

Qu Yiling: "..."

Song Limo saw the opportunity, turned over and pressed her on the bed.

The buttons of Qu Yiling's pajamas were unbuttoned, she was about to reveal her body, and her texture undulated between her breaths as delicate and smooth as milk.

Song Limo's breath was stagnant, and he lowered his head and bit her half-exposed chest.

"Hiss—" Qu Yiling gasped, and trembled from being bitten by her, and a sharp tooth mark appeared on her chest.

"Song Limo!" Qu Yiling broke down, "Are you a dog?"

Song Limo smiled slyly, and reached out to unbutton her clothes: "Don't go to work this morning? Okay?"

Qu Yiling: "..."

She hasn't been to work for a few days this month, okay? !

Qu Yiling just wanted to cover her face quietly.

Forget it, don't go to work if you don't go to work.

(2)

Qu Yiling didn't know what Song Limo had experienced when he was a child, but because of his many years of career as an assassin and the injuries he suffered from the explosion that year, Song Limo's joints in his hands and feet would feel faint pain in winter when it was cold.

It is the winter season.

The house was heated, so it wasn't cold, but the pain in the bones was irresistible.

As soon as Song Limo came home from outside, Qu Yiling pushed him onto the bed.

...It's not about doing something shameless or impetuous, don't think too much about it.

Song Limo was lying on the bed, only a towel was covered from the waist down to the thighs.

There was a bottle of essential oil medicine on the bedside table. Qu Yiling's hand was covered with essential oil, and he took her arm and massaged her elbow.

Song Limo sighed comfortably and buried his head in the pillow.

She lay quietly on the bed, motionless, as if she was asleep.

The warm light at the head of the bed shone on Song Limo's body, coating her body with a layer of golden light.

For the first time, she realized that Song Limo was scarred.

She is not as calm as she appears on the surface.

As Qu Yiling thought about it, her hands didn't stop, and she accidentally got a little heavier. Song Limo snorted softly, but didn't express much.

Qu Yiling asked, "Does it hurt?"

Song Limo wanted to say it didn't hurt, but suddenly there was a soreness in his bones.

Song Limo was stuffed in the pillow and didn't speak.

Seeing her like this, Qu Yiling knew what Song Limo meant, and she also sighed, feeling sorry for her, and her hands became more gentle.

Song Limo lifted his head from the pillow, turned around, and said to her, "Be heavier, it's useless to be so light."

Qu Yiling's heart ached even more.

She hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Tell me about your past."

She remembered that Song Limo said before that if given the chance, she would tell her all the truth.

Although she probably already knew what the truth was like before, she still wanted to hear Song Limo tell her.

Song Limo turned his face sideways, revealing half of his face.

She said, "You really want to listen?"

Qu Yiling pinched her arm.

Song Limo was in pain, but laughed softly.

"When I was a child... Actually, it wasn't much fun, it was quite bloody."

"We are a killer organization, and we are still well-known in this industry. I was trafficked into the organization when I was eight years old, and my previous memories were washed away, and then I began to receive training."

"On average, two of my children died every month, and in the end there were less than three left, including me."

Song Limo carefully recalled his childhood, picked out a few things that he could probably listen to and talked about them.

"Their training methods are very rough, such as throwing people into a deep pool. The deep pool is connected to the lake outside. It is bottomless, and there are things like man-eating sharks in it."

"I can survive, partly because of luck."

"Later when I was 16, Rong Ziyang approached our organization and said he had a mission."

"At that time, I was the right age. I had just passed a round of assessment. I was very thin, and my spirit was not very good. At that time, I might not have enough nutrition, I was under a lot of pressure, and I could not grow tall, so the organization thought I was suitable, so they let me to get closer to your house."

"You also know what happened later. I don't want to make you sad. Think about it, so I will kill you once and for all, so I went back."

Song Limo smiled: "Am I amazing?"

Qu Yiling had already rubbed her back. Hearing this, the movement of his hands paused, and he opened his mouth, but he was a little speechless.

Ever since the two of them talked about the past, she heard Song Limo talk about the past again, and thought of what Song Limo had suffered and suffered when she was a child, she just felt distressed.

Song Limo smiled: "Are you feeling distressed again?"

The corner of Qu Yiling's mouth twitched, and her hands pressed hard: "Shut up."

Song Limo said: "It's all in the past, all the previous things are in the past."

"I'm thinking right now, I'm under 30 years old, and I'm injured all over my body. We are all like this in our industry. We are young and don't live long. I don't know how long I can be with you."

Qu Yiling couldn't bear it anymore, she threw away the essential oil bottle in her hands, not caring that her hands were still stained with essential oil, and her hands smelled of essential oil, she took off her shoes and went to bed.

Song Limo was naked at first, but Qu Yiling pulled him so hard that even the towel that covered him fell off.

Song Limo was pulled to sit on the bed by her, while Qu Yiling grabbed her shoulders, approached her chest, and bit her hard.

This bite was really a bit heavy, and there were still bloodshot eyes around the teeth marks, and the skin was broken.

Song Limo had suffered too many injuries, so this little pain was nothing at all. She reached out and stroked Qu Yiling's hair, rubbed it gently a few times, and rubbed it a few more times.

She is reassuring her.

Song Limo said, "You're retaliation."

...Why does this sound so familiar.

Qu Yiling remained silent, and after biting, she gently licked her wound.

The tip of the tongue flicked over, teasing out a piece of fire.

Song Limo's eyes deepened, she lowered her head, and kissed her lips lightly.

After the kiss, Qu Yiling suddenly said, "I will always be with you."

Song Limo raised her hand to cover her eyes, her palm was a little wet.

Song Limo smiled, and then covered her lips.

"it is good."

(3)

It's rare for their house to do a big cleaning.

Originally, Wang Ma cleaned the house, but Wang Ma's daughter-in-law was pregnant and was about to give birth. Wang Ma asked for leave to take care of her daughter-in-law, and took care of her confinement. When Wang Ma came back, the house was already in disarray.

Song Limo also went to accept a script for the second female lead recently. She said that she needed to earn money to support her family, but in fact it was Qu Yiling who asked her to do it.

They have to meet every day, but as the saying goes, it's like not seeing each other every three autumns, and a little farewell is better than a newlywed. They haven't experienced such fun for a long time.

Qu Yiling thought about it, and felt that it was better to let Song Limo pick up some work. Anyway, if she wanted to pick up the script, a lot of notebooks would be delivered directly to her door.

Song Limo is not here, Lin Zixu is also filming recently, and the Qu family doesn't even have anyone who can do anything.

When Wang Ma walked into the house, she was shocked by the level of chaos in the house, so she decided to clean up.

Song Limo and Qu Yiling consciously came to help.

When Song Limo was tidying up the study, he found a familiar notebook.

The notebook was buried under a pile of old books she had read in high school, covered with a thick layer of dust.

Song Limo looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what this notebook was.

Qu Yiling was originally cleaning the living room, but she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she was born unable to gain skill points for these skills. She was driven out of the living room by Wang Ma with a broom. She rubbed her nose, passed the study, and saw Song Li Mo squatted beside a pile of old books, as if flipping through something.

She leaned over curiously: "What is this?"

Song Limo wiped the cover of the notebook with a rag, and opened the first page.

On the title page, the words "Song Limo" were written in ink. The handwriting was clean and beautiful. When I turned to the next page, I found that there were a lot of numbers recorded on it.

The dense numbers, accompanied by a series of accounts, are obviously an accounting book.

Qu Yiling questioned: "...Huh? What is this?"

Song Limo remembered.

This is the accounting book she used when she first entered Qu's house in high school.

The accounts one by one are all the accounts she owes to the Qu family.

Qu Yiling read it for a long time and understood it.

Qu Yiling teased: "You have remembered this kind of thing before, do you want to return the money to me in the future?"

Song Limo said: "Actually, it's not true. At that time, I put this notebook in an obvious place, just waiting for you to look through it, so that the poor image I played as a lonely, lonely and poor parent died a little more deeply." , you will trust me even more."

Qu Yiling: "..."

How is this man honest?Can't you make up a reason to coax her? ?

Song Limo closed the notebook and put it back on the pile of old books.

Song Limo said: "But the money I owe you has indeed never been repaid."

Qu Yiling said coolly, "That's right, I'm a usury if the interest is piled up for a few more years."

Song Limo smiled and said, "Then I might not be able to afford it."

Qu Yiling understood what she meant, smiled, put his arms around her neck, and said softly before pressing her lips: "Then you will spend your whole life to pay it back."

As for the housework that they had completely forgotten?

Not important, not important.