The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

Perhaps Du Qingqing didn't sleep well that night after being too stimulated.

I even had three or four dreams in a row, very chaotic, very chaotic, No. 1 called God's perspective, remember clearly but not clearly, it is easy to make people frown, hands and feet tense subconsciously.

Fortunately, at every critical moment, someone was holding her hand tightly, which allowed the sleepiness to continue.

He even fell asleep like this until dawn.

Du Qingqing blinked, yawned a little, and then subconsciously turned her head and glanced out the window.

The weather today is not bad, it has been a bit cloudy for the past two days, but now the sun finally came out, the temperature was much higher than usual, and the bright sunshine slowly passed through the window frame through the glass.

Beautiful and warm, it seems that even the haze that has been hiding in my heart can be dispelled.

Silently, Du Qingqing raised her hand to grab the sunshine beside the pillow, sighed softly after a while, and unconsciously remembered the information she saw last night.

The dead middle-aged couple, the creepy murderer, the knife piercing the skin and the icy cold rain...

It is clear that I have not experienced it, but it seems to be the same as my own experience. Obviously, what I read is only words, but a clear and terrifying picture can be formed in my mind.

Even a certain part of the body is hurting along with it.

Du Qingqing pursed her lips, her body was inexplicably cold, she wanted to get up quickly and do other things to relieve her mood, but before she could move, she suddenly found that there was someone lying behind her.

—is her Mianmian.

Du Qingqing's breathing stopped for half a beat, and his whole body froze.

She cried for so long last night that even her mind was a little blurred. She didn't know how she fell asleep, and she didn't know that Su Ji Mian was still here.

For the first time ever, he even slept in the same bed with her again. Although only his head was barely resting on the pillow, most of his body was almost completely resting on the side of the bed.

Did she sleep like this all night?

When Du Qingqing saw this, her heart ached so much, she silently moved towards her, and raised her hand to pull her towards her.

But it didn't work, the moment she just touched the human body, Su Jimian suddenly reached out and hugged her in his sleep.

It's a bit of a cold, but still warm and reassuring embrace.

Du Qingqing was taken aback for a while, and didn't move for a while.

He closed his eyes lightly, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally raised his hand tentatively to hug her tightly.

He leaned forward, kissed her face very lightly, rubbed her lips, then looked at her seriously, and whispered softly: "It must have hurt that day."

"We have suffered in Mianmian." She said, her body trembling, her tone full of pain, "If only I had gone to find you earlier that day, if you hadn't been alone, wouldn't such a thing have happened. "

"I really……"

I wanted to say sorry, but before I could say it, I was suddenly interrupted by another voice.

It was from Su Jimian, maybe it was just an unconscious murmur in sleep, the voice was really very small, even a little hoarse, as if talking to himself, but Du Qingqing still keenly caught it, and immediately caused people to be shocked In place.

What resounded in my ears turned out to be an apology.

One sentence... is more uneasy and sad than the words she just said, full of self-blame and apology——

"sorry."

In the next second, Du Qingqing's eyes widened in confusion and confusion.

Uncle Liu was worried because he saw the scene of the young lady crying last night, so he got up early today to express his condolences.

Fearing that people would be in a bad mood, he even ordered the kitchen to make a sumptuous breakfast, and now it was all on the dining table, and the aroma wafted upstairs.

Coupled with the unhurried but loud knock on the door, it was easy to wake people up.

Su Jimian quickly opened his eyes slowly.

After she sent Du Qingqing back last night because she was worried about her state, she never left. She sat in the same spot and guarded her every step. The corner of the bed intends to get a good night's sleep.

I don't know what happened, but when I opened my eyes, I found that I ran to the middle of the bed.

She even held the owner of this bed in her arms.

Su Jimian raised her head subconsciously, and met the eyes of the person in her arms at the next moment.

She cried for a long time yesterday. Although it has been a night now, her eyes are still a little swollen, the corners of her eyes are red, her cheeks are also red, and her breathing is light and soft.

It's a bit distressing, and I can't hold anything in my eyes except her.

"Is Miss Jin okay?" Seeing this, Su Jimian asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing the tone, he was obviously fully awake, but for some reason, he still didn't let go of his embrace.

Du Qingqing realized this, and soon her heart warmed up. She shook her head and said that she was fine, and then silently moved towards her direction.

I wanted to hug him tighter.

But helplessly, the knocking sound outside the door has changed its tone now, from unhurried to urgent and fast.

He probably thought that something happened to her, and it was even accompanied by Uncle Liu's loud voice, like a loudspeaker, playing six words in three dimensions in all directions: "Miss, what's the matter with you, what's the matter with you, miss..."

Du Qingqing: "..."

Du Qingqing: "Forget it, let's get up."

She sighed, finally got up and quickly went to open the door, Goougou smiled at Uncle Liu and said that she was fine, and told him not to worry.

"Really?" Uncle Liu raised his eyes and glanced at her red and swollen eyes, then subconsciously looked in, when he saw Su Ji Mian sitting on the bed putting on his shoes and the bruises under her eyes There was silence for a few seconds.

After that, it seemed that he suddenly understood what happened.

"I see, I see." He blinked, and the beard under his nose moved because of nervousness, and before Du Qingqing could say anything, he turned around and walked away quickly, "I'm sorry, Miss, to excuse you... ..."

Because he walked too fast, he couldn't hear what was said behind him.

Du Qingqing suddenly felt annoyed and funny, so she had no choice but to turn around and hold Su Jimian's hand to lead him to the bathroom to wash up.

Then I went down to have breakfast with others.

There is nothing to do today, and she doesn't need to take care of the field affairs, so overall it can be regarded as leisure.

However, because Du Qingqing was always preoccupied with things, he was not very interested. After eating, he came to the sofa and sat in a daze, thinking about the problem silently for a while.

Fearing that Su Ji Mian would feel bored, she wanted to turn on the TV for her to watch, but unexpectedly she was rejected.

"No need, Miss Jin." Su Jimian said, looking into her eyes and shaking his head slightly, "I haven't gone to school for more than a week, and I missed a lot of classes, so I want to take advantage of this time to go to the study to read books. "

Oh yes, how could I forget about this.

"Okay, okay." Du Qingqing quickly reacted after hearing the words, not wanting to delay others' enthusiasm, nodded quickly and said, "Mianmian, hurry up, and talk to Uncle Liu if you need anything."

Trying to hook the corners of his mouth upwards, he just watched the man enter the study with a smile on his face, and finally looked back at the moment when the door of the study was closed.

After a moment of silence, he also stood up and called the system's name while walking towards the room.

"What's wrong?" The system quickly asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Can you send it for me again." Du Qingqing said, with helplessness and pain in his voice, "I really can't figure out some things, so I want to go back to the company."

"Is it about the information from last night?" The system immediately understood.

"En." Du Qingqing nodded slightly in response.

In fact... I also want to have a deeper understanding of the truth about the death of my parents that year, including why the script of this world changed, and why Mianmian became like this.

Too many mysteries surrounded her, so she had to go back no matter what.

"Understood." Sensing her uneasiness, the system nodded cooperatively, said nothing else, and quickly restarted the travel mode.

Just like last time, he gave a lot of precautions caringly and patiently, and then sent Du Qingqing over.

When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her real world, standing opposite the company.

Unexpectedly, the weather in the script world is so sunny, but it is raining in the real world.

Du Qingqing came in a hurry and forgot to make relevant preparations. Not only did he not bring an umbrella, he didn't even have a hat.

Fortunately, the place where she is now is only a few hundred meters away from the company.

Du Qingqing sighed, put his hands on his head and roughly calculated the distance. Just as he was about to sprint, he raised his eyes and found a very bright lightning flashed across the sky.

It seems... It's going to thunder.

Du Qingqing froze for a moment, raised her eyes to look at the deserted streets, and suddenly a sense of fear welled up in her heart.

I was a little overwhelmed at first, and even moved my little hand that had been covering the rain, and wanted to cover my ears in panic.

But before he could move, an umbrella suddenly appeared in his sight in the next second.

It is a red one, which is particularly conspicuous in some dim rainy days, and the hands holding the umbrella are also white and slender, very beautiful.

Du Qingqing turned her head subconsciously, and when she saw the face of the man behind her, she suddenly felt that her fear was dispelled in an instant.

It turned out to be a senior, I didn't expect to meet her here.

Du Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and was pleasantly surprised that she didn't have to face the thunder alone, then she parted her lips and said softly: "Senior, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw the person in front of her lift something up and gently stuffed it into her ear.

The one with the wire and the one singing is a delicate and beautiful earphone.

"I happened to find the audio that Qingqing recorded for me a few years ago. I didn't expect to meet you when I looked up." She said with a smile in her eyes, "Let's listen to it together?"

The gentle and pleasant voice resounded together with the thunder.

It was so easy to hear that even the sound of thunder was unconsciously ignored and shielded.