[You who came from the stars] Bright Light Star

Early the next morning, Qian Songyi stood in front of the surveillance video of my house, biting her finger and hesitating.

I passed behind her, glanced at the picture above, and instantly understood that it was her mother who came, and there was a young boy who came with her. Is it your brother?

The phone was in her hand, and it was vibrating all the time. She picked it up and looked at it, then turned around and asked me in a low voice, 'What should I do? '

I looked at her, then at the surveillance video, "Is that your mother?"

She nodded with an anxious expression, as if it was a big bad wolf who knocked at the door, "Answer the phone and tell them the password."

After I finished speaking, she seemed to have an epiphany, and she picked up the phone. Her mother was full of momentum, she put the big bad wolf into the house, ran to the living room and stood beside me, and continued to ask, "How do I go back? "

She grabbed my clothes and shook them. Seeing that I was not moving, she let go of her hand and moved a few steps casually, holding her lips and muttering, "Pajamas, slippers, you can't say that you have gone out, but if you don't, how can you explain why?" Not at home, huh?"

"Speaking of going to the neighbor's house to borrow something, is it okay?" I stood up, walked behind her, and grabbed her waving paw, baby, swing slowly, my vase doesn't want to be turned into dust yet.

After hearing what I said, she seemed to have calmed down, and pulled the hand that was intertwined with mine slightly, "Is it okay?"

"I think, yes."

"Well, okay, then I'll go back." She let go of her hand and was about to run out.

"Qian Songyi." I subconsciously called her, and she turned her head, with a relaxed smile on her face after the problem was solved, as fresh, beautiful and brilliant as the morning sun.

I stopped the time at this moment, raised my hand to gently caress her cheek, and slowly slid my fingertips along that smile, the delicate touch, and the whiteness radiates brilliance.

"Come back soon", I leaned over, whispered in her ear, and touched my cheeks to hers. The warm body temperature was particularly refreshing, and a thought quietly appeared in my mind, but I denied it in the next second.

Cheon Song Yi's mother came because of her termination of the contract with the agency.

Seeing her appear, there was a whole series of accusations and complaints. Hearing that I felt wronged for Qian Songyi in my heart, she never opened her mouth, did not defend, nor admitted, and let her mother say those repeated words back and forth.

Qian Songyi, people who don’t know think you are stubborn. Only after you know the reason can you understand that you are enduring for your own choice and for the ideals in your heart.

Your forbearance and commitment are sometimes strong enough to make my heart ache.

It wasn't until her mother finally said that she was tired that those endless accusations and scolding came to an end.

"Yuncai, is it time for you to take the college entrance examination this year?" This was the first sentence she said, and she cared about others again.

"Ah."

Her brother is quite protective of her. The reason why her mother shut up just now is also related to his brother's restraint. It's just that he is young, and his attitude towards elders really needs to be changed.

"I have deposited a sum of money for you in my bank account D for your schooling. Whether you plan to study in China or go abroad, the money is enough. You can choose for yourself .”

"I said, I won't spend your money, save money or something, don't do it again."

"Qian Yuncai, don't be so rebellious, okay, I'm doing this for your own good."

"When my sister said those things to my father, she was doing it for my father's good, right?"

"..."

"Stinky boy, you have already said that you are not allowed to talk about this matter again, and you still mention it."

"cut!"

"Yuncai." The voice of Qian Yuncai slamming the door sounded.

"Don't worry about this stinky boy, he's been getting more and more out of control recently, and he won't go home, really."

"Aren't you going home?" Qian Songyi's voice trembled a little, alas, you really...

"Yeah, he's sick in the third year of high school. Anyway, what are you going to do with your contract?"

"..."

"Tell me, when you rejected the contract, when you fell out with JC, weren't you very aggressive and reasonable? What do you want to do now?!"

"Let me think for myself, okay?" She said in a weak voice, and it could be heard that she was about to bear the limit.

"Okay, think about it, if you want to end your acting career, end your mother's life, and ignore Yuncai's future, you can continue to make trouble, if you still have a conscience..."

"Mom, did JC give you a sum of money?!" Qian Songyi suddenly interrupted her mother's words, and then asked sharply, "Is there a sum of money for you, did you accept it?!"

"Huh, huh? No, no..."

"I told you, my career, I will decide by myself, please don't meddle in the money and things related to me, have you forgotten?!"

"Why are you talking to your mother like that? Could it be that you are out of your mind, and I want to be with you too? JC offered you such good conditions, why didn't you agree? Why?...Is it because of Huijing? If you I'm afraid Huijing might misunderstand you, so I will explain it for you."

"Mom, you have collected their money. You and I have nothing to say. Either return the money, or from now on, don't contact me again, and don't appear in front of me again."

"Are you completely crazy? Are you going to sever ties with me?"

"I won't do that. You are my mother, and this matter will not change. But what you have done really chills my heart. From now on, whether I fall to the bottom or be scolded by thousands of people, It doesn't matter if you don't recover after a setback, please don't ask me any more.

I will call you on time for living expenses, I will be responsible for Yuncai's tuition to the end, and please don't say anything about the rest. "

Whenever this happens, I always feel the sorrow of human beings. What was originally the deepest connection, the bond of family affection, has become a white silk that strangles each other's throats.

It seems that Qian Songyi has always been the pillar of her family for a long time, no wonder, this woman's character is so forbearing, so introverted, it is the strength and stubbornness forced by reality.

She hasn't come back, it's been 2 hours since her mother left, no sound from her house, what are you doing?Why do you choose to hide alone every time you get hurt?In this world, is there no one you think you can trust and rely on?

While I was still thinking about what to do, someone came out of the elevator and knocked on the door of her house. It was a courier. The deliverer rang the doorbell several times before she came out to answer the door without saying a word. Out of the box, close the door and go home.

She probably put the box on the table and dismantled it, took out something from it, and then put it back for at most three seconds.

The sound of her movement allowed me to determine her location. It should be at the kitchen table. I chose a location where she would not find out, and teleported to her home. She was indeed sitting at the table, watching A pure black dress was scattered on the table in a daze.

I squinted my eyes trying to see the words on the card, but I quickly gave up. I can guess without looking, it must have been sent by Jang Keun Suk, that man is really unwilling to give up, there are so many tricks coming out one after another.

The ringing of her mobile phone interrupted my train of thought, she took it out of her coat pocket, looked at it for a few seconds, then picked it up, the volume of the mobile phone is not loud, but I can still hear their conversation, the call is from Jang Keun Suk of.

"Qian Songyi."

"Ah."

"Fortunately, you haven't shared your phone yet."

"What's with you?"

"How about the skirt, I have a good eye for size."

"..."

"What's the matter with you, why are you a little depressed, how about I go and accompany you to relieve your boredom?"

"No, half of my upset is caused by you."

"It turns out that I have such a large share in your heart. Should I be happy?"

When she heard this, she glanced at the screen of her phone angrily, hung up the phone directly, groaned angrily, threw the phone on the box of clothes, put her hands around her knees, put her head between her arms, and the phone started talking again It was shaking, but she didn't intend to pick it up again.

She didn't know how many times the phone rang, but she suddenly raised her head and picked it up.

"Jang Keun Suk, don't pester me anymore, I don't want a contract, I don't want a gift, and I don't want you to support my mother's life, don't do this again!"

Her voice, which was almost crying, made me feel depressed and uncomfortable.

"Are you ok?"

She thought it was Jang Keun Suk who called, so when I asked her, she didn't respond for a long time.

"Do Minjun?" This is the first time I heard you call my name in a crying voice.

"Well, it's me."

"Sorry, I thought..."

"Where are you?"

"at home……"

"I'll go find you."

When she came to open the door for me, there were no traces of tears on her face, only reddish eye sockets proved that she had indeed cried just now.

She kept opening the door and stood at the door with her hands on the door, not intending to ask me to come in.

We stood very close, her slightly aggrieved expression, and the naked fragility and wavering in her eyes attracted all my attention, and then, she suddenly said a word with her mouth very quickly.

I was totally unprepared and she spoke so fast that I was a little unsure what I was seeing.

"What do you want to say?" I recalled the scene and found that it was really difficult to distinguish, so I had to ask her.

"It's nothing, let's go back." She stepped out, closed the door of her house, and waited for me to respond to her. I nodded, and she followed me to the door.

"Du Minjun." Hearing her voice, my finger that wanted to press the password paused, and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"Password, tell me." She looked at me expectantly, and then at the panel of the cipher device.

Qian Songyi, why are you so good at making requests? Your requests always hit the softest part of my heart just right.

I moved away from an angle so that she could see the position of the panel and the content I pressed, unlocked it, and then pressed the familiar numbers one by one.

Pushing open the door, took her hand habitually, and walked into the room together, "Remember?"

"Yeah." She smiled lightly, the little joy diluting the obvious sadness.

Cheon Song Yi, I don't want to let you go alone anymore, they gave you sorrow, they gave you tears, every second that made you out of my sight, it was too long and unbearable.