The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Yue Lin had a dream, the scene where he hung Wia for the first time.At that time, I was not yet 20 years old, but I already had a very good face. I was obviously scared to death, but I insisted on pretending to be calm.

His entire face was tense, and he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, but a little uneasiness could still be seen from the clear eyeballs.

Qiao Jing saw him at the time, and immediately walked from the edge of the crowd to the middle, lowered her head and carefully arranged his messy costume, and smoothed his wrinkles inch by inch with her usual soothing hands.

"Don't be afraid, everything is mine."

It was these words that made Yue Lin's heart suddenly calm down.In the next scene, he played at a level of [-] points, and won applause from the whole house with one pass.

If he hadn't recalled the distant past, Yue Lin would have almost forgotten that he was once a very talented actor, a new star praised by the seniors in the circle.

He was able to step up to the present step by step, thanks to Qiao Jing's contribution.But he never thought that one day, that person would lie quietly on the bed, never pay attention to himself again, and would no longer be able...to rely on himself...

As soon as the screen turned, the scene changed, and he knew that he had started a second dream.

This time, he was in an empty hall, and everything he could see was black and white.There were many people in the hall, standing in several rows with solemn expressions.Without exception, they all wore depressing plain black suits with a small white flower pinned to their chests, as if they were mourning someone.

who?

Yue Lin became alert. He cast his eyes on the only empty seat in the middle, and after only one glance, his pupils shrank suddenly.

There is a crystal coffin.

Who... Yue Lin felt that his brain was in a mess and he couldn't think at all. He just walked stiffly, forcing himself to walk towards the coffin step by step.The closer he got, the more his heart ached, and his neck seemed to be strangled by someone, and he couldn't breathe.

Finally, he stopped completely beside the crystal coffin, looked in through the white petals, and the people inside made him freeze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

That's Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing lay quietly inside, her eyes closed tightly, her expression peaceful, except for her excessive paleness, everything seemed to be asleep.His hands were folded on his abdomen, and his chest didn't rise or fall.

Trembling, Yue Lin stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his face, but felt as if he was in an ice cave.

"Qiao Jing..."

"Are you satisfied?"

"..." Yue Lin turned around suddenly, but saw Ye Luo standing behind him like a ghost, with one hand raised high, as if he was about to hit him down in the next second.

"Ye Luo, where did you hide Qiao Jing? Call him out quickly, I have something to tell him."

Ye Luo kept staring at him expressionlessly. After a few seconds, she slowly showed a cruel smile. He grabbed Yue Lin's arm and forced him to turn around, "Isn't he here? The one you are looking for Man, isn't it here?"

"..." Yue Lin stared blankly at the person in the coffin, and shook his head while twisting for a long time, "You lied...you all teamed up to lie to me! Where is Qiao Jing? Where is my Qiao Jing?! "

"Your Qiao Jing? Yue Lin! Close your eyes and think about it, what did you do to him?!" After Ye Luo yelled this sentence, her whole body twisted, and it didn't take long before it turned into a wisp. The blue smoke dissipated with the wind.

Slowly, everyone in the hall disappeared without a sound, including the coffin, leaving only myself alone.

"what!!!"