Action guide for saving the heroine

When a person looks at his life from the third perspective, he doesn't know what kind of feeling it is.

When Fu Qingqing had her own consciousness in the chaos, she was still a little confused.

How to say this kind of confusion, obviously nothing has changed, but it seems that nothing is the same.

She woke up on the bed in the original warm home. This is the room she has lived in for more than ten years. There is no difference in every trace, but it seems so unreal.

When she turned her face, she saw someone exactly like herself on the other side of the bed, wearing a white velvet pajamas embroidered with lace, and sleeping soundly with soft hair casually against her cheek.

"What's happening here."

Fu Qingqing was a little puzzled, her memory was still stuck in the scene of her struggle with the man with the tattooed arm for a moment, but now she has changed to a different place and completely changed her appearance, especially now that there is another Own.

Her body trembling unconsciously stood up from the bed and stepped back, trying to be careful not to make a sound, but found that no matter what she did, there seemed to be no sound.

Except for her own consciousness, as if she was a transparent person, she tried to pick up the vase on the table and throw it on the ground, but found that she couldn't pick up the vase at all.

"Why... why is this happening?"

Fu Qingqing's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and Qi Rong's face flashed in his mind.

"Will you be worried about me?" Now she can imagine in her mind what kind of tears this girl Qi Rong will cry without spending any money.

In fact, she is not a very strong person at all.

I will be helpless when encountering things, but I have to force myself to suppress the sourness in my heart, and then turn my head to hug myself with a smile; every time I am actually hurt, but I still hide alone in a place where others cannot see Heal, and then use your own tenderness to heal others.

The chirping of cicadas outside the window was a little restless. Even though her hands and feet felt cold from the bottom of her heart, she could still feel that the temperature had risen to an unbearable level. Occasionally, a gust of wind passed through her ears and lifted a strand of hair. She looked out of the window a little bit. Lost, some previous fragments flashed through my mind from time to time.Sometimes she is embarrassed to lower her eyes and dare not look at her smile, sometimes she protects her back, and sometimes she hugs herself and pats her back gently whispering in her ear.

Just after she lost her mind for an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed made a rustling sound and slowly opened her eyes.

For a moment, Fu Qingqing and the opposite person who looked exactly the same as herself, who should also be called Fu Qingqing, looked at each other.

But the person who sat up from the bed just glanced in his direction lightly, averted his gaze casually but as if no one else was there, got up and walked to the bathroom on his own.

The slippers made a "slap--" and "slap--" sound on the ground. She didn't realize it until she watched herself walk into the bathroom, and there was a sound of water flowing from a side door. , this self, also can't see her.

"Well, I'll go out later." The phone rang, and the person inside answered the phone in a muffled voice.

For some reason, Fu Qingqing always felt that this sentence was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, or experienced it, as if at that moment, she suddenly realized something—she seemed to be , back to the starting point where everything started.

The eyes fell on the calendar on the table, March 24, this is the day she participated in the dance competition.

That night she was so nervous that she couldn't sleep, and she had been silently looking forward to the arrival of March 24 from a week ago, which was the day when she met Shao Muhan for the first time.

"Mom, I'm going out." Unknowingly, the person who was in the bathroom had already prepared everything, packed up at the door and planned to go out, Fu Qingqing stared blankly at the back, and then immediately followed up.

Walking on this seemingly familiar road, Fu Qingqing suddenly felt very moved.

She once again saw her nervous appearance in the background with a very real appearance, completely fidgeting on the chair, standing up and walking back and forth from time to time, alleviating her inner anxiety.

Until the radio announced "Please enter the No. [-] Fu Qingqing contestant", the real her suddenly realized that in this competition, there would be a man who made her feel uncomfortable all her life - Shao Muhan.

Fu Qingqing came out from the backstage, relying on the fact that no one could see her, she wantonly patrolled the figure of the man she hated so much that she couldn't hate it any more.

When she saw Shao Muhan in an inconspicuous box, she followed the waiter who opened the door and delivered drinks into the room.

The slender man sitting on the sofa was no different from the one in her memory. If she insisted on saying something different, it would be that he was a little more aggressive than the man she knew, rather than hazy.

"This information about No. 7 Fu Qingqing, please go back and give me a copy."

At some point, the man who lowered his eyes and looked at the dancing man under the stage said aloud.

The dance costume performed by Fu Qingqing is specially tailored, with a tight upper body, which perfectly modifies the Yingying waist, and the ballet skirt is exclusive to ballet, also known as supporting her slender legs. When dancing, it looks even more attractive.

"Fu Qingqing." The man seemed to be saying her name in a low voice, but when Fu Qingqing heard it, she couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body, and regretted taking a few steps with aversion to cold.

"This girl has guts. She didn't even give me a look before. It's quite interesting."

If she hadn't heard Shao Muhan's words, Fu Qingqing might never have remembered that moment.

It wasn't anything worth paying attention to, but she caught a glimpse of Shao Muhan inadvertently before she entered the stage. Wherever the man stood, many women secretly glanced at him from the corner of the eye, but because Fu Qingqing was not in the mood to care These gossips were just casually glanced in that direction before giving up.

He didn't expect such an inadvertent glance to leave an impression on him.

Later, she watched herself walk into Shao Muhan's trap step by step, and fell into the abyss step by step, into the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers.

But there seems to be something different.

In the bar where she and Qi Rong met for the first time, Fu Qingqing met Qi Rong who was completely different from what she remembered for the first time.

The way she looked at herself seemed to be looking at a stranger, even with a little hostility, but when she turned her head to look at Shao Muhan again, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Even though she knew that they couldn't see her, and couldn't hear her voice, an unknown fire rushed up.

"If you say you like me, how can you look at other people like this."

"No, I won't allow it, Qi Rong, you are not allowed to look at others like this." Her voice was filled with sobs, but it didn't help.

Things went wrong, everything changed, Qi Rong didn't love her, Fu Qingqing was imprisoned in a tall building by Shao Muhan.

She sat beside her, looking at herself, the look in her eyes dimmed with the passage of time, without the smile of the past, all that was left was numbness and emptiness.

At the beginning, the relationship between her and Shao Muhan seemed to be incompatible, and it took a long time to calm down after the quarrel. Even if they were on the same bed, their backs were facing each other, and they refused to bow their heads first.

One day he yelled at himself, "Fu Qingqing, are you a piece of ice that can't be covered?"

The girl squatting in the corner with her arms around her didn't even look at him, she just said in a trembling voice: "The beginning between us was a mistake." Fu Qingqing paused, and became emotional again: "You don't have any love at all now." Treat me as a person, I am your plaything!"

The whole house is magnificent, and even a small item is of great value, but it was smashed to pieces. Fu Qingqing no longer shed tears, but just fought indifferently.

Suddenly one day, the man put down all his figure, coaxed her softly, and said, "Qingqing, I love you."

The tone was different from the previous roar, replaced by lingering gentleness, Fu Qingqing was in a daze for a while, her whole body trembled unconsciously when she was wrapped around her waist, but her nose was inexplicably sour, and she felt an urge to cry.

"No...it's not love." Standing aside, she looked at her changing plot like a movie.

A light flashed in the eyes of the person being hugged for a moment, but then it went out again, and the corners of his mouth were pursed into a slit.

Love, love is not possession, love is not an occasional moment of tenderness, but a kind of tolerance.

Fu Qingqing suddenly felt that if she fell in love like this, she would be too humble.

How can he turn around and tell her that he loves her after doing something that hurts himself?Impossible, unable to fall in love, maybe I couldn't find it when I was at that time, she was already sick, suffering from a disease called Stockholm Syndrome.

To escape the loneliness of being apart, I would rather be uncomfortable together.

Fu Qingqing turned her head and couldn't bear to look any further. The sky outside the window was gradually darkening. I heard that recently there have been many people walking in the dark night in this city, singing a song called loneliness alone. In the sky, accompany them forward.

So where is Qi Rong, the Qi Rong who loves him tolerantly?

But behind everything, there is a cause and effect of one kind or another. The occurrence of the story is always unexpected. Her life experience may become the biggest variable of this story.

In the early morning of the next day, Shao Muhan received a call, and after agreeing, he turned to look at Fu Qingqing and said, "Tomorrow there will be a banquet at Tang's family. I want you to come with me and introduce you to everyone."

"Grandpa will go too."

作者有话要说：“逃避分开的孤独，情愿一起不舒服”是陈奕迅斯得哥尔摩情人的一句歌词，我觉得这首歌的歌词写的特别好，之后的章节会解释戚绒穿书的原因和上一世的所有故事。感谢在2020-05-1321:26:13~2020-05-2118:15:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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