When Su Yuan woke up, what caught his eyes was the ceiling with complicated European patterns, and the furniture decoration as far as he could see, high-end yet tasteful.

Every detail is staggeringly perfect, but this is not his room, much less a hotel.

His head was a little heavy and dull after being drunk, he stood up with his forehead supported, and his first reaction was naturally to go out and see what was going on.But when he pushed open the door and passed by the large French windows with an excellent view, he glanced out curiously, but saw a scene in the glass that made his hair stand on end.

The body was so tense that it was almost stiff, and after a while, Su Yuan moved violently.As if there was a ghost behind him, he ran crazily in this strange and spacious house until he saw the fitting mirror standing at the door.

The footsteps stopped step by step.

He looked at the man in the mirror incredulously.

With a slender figure of 1.8 meters [-], she has a perfect figure that can still be worn on the catwalk even in simple pajamas.The face in the mirror, as if it has been painstakingly created by the most skilled plastic surgeon, is recognized by everyone as pure and natural, which has existed since childhood.

The only thing that made him feel real was probably those brown eyes that he was familiar with.

He took a deep breath, raised his trembling right hand, and the person in the mirror also raised his right hand.

Su Yuan felt a sudden pain in his heart.

This is not him, but Qiao Huai.

He is the only Qiao Huai whom Song Weiji has ever loved and will always love.

It was Qiao Huai, the supreme actor who he had dreamed of becoming a year ago.

But looking at Qiao Huai in the mirror at this moment, a kind of disheartened despair suddenly appeared in his heart.

how so.

It should have been just a dream, but he knew it wasn't.If it was really a dream, he only hoped that everything he had experienced in the past year was just a dream, and when he woke up, he would still be a million-year-old actor who ran around in various studios every day and suffered from the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

He stood in front of the fitting mirror for a long time, so long that his body was almost numb, and he was relieved by this amazing fact.Not wanting to take another look at the perfect man in the mirror, he lowered his eyes and turned his head away.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa in the spacious living room, the hangover-like pain lingered for a long time, and he began to think carefully about what happened to him.

He only remembered that he rejected Zhang Ze's invitation, and ended up going to the bar to drink alone.After drinking, he had no intention of looking for a substitute driver. That was the only time he, as a law-abiding citizen, drove after drinking.

Is it...

He jumped up suddenly, walked quickly back to the bedroom, and found the phone on the bedside table.

It wasn't his phone, and he didn't even know the lock screen password, but fortunately, there were fingerprint and face recognition.

Open your browser and get ready to search for today's entertainment news.Thanks to Song Weiji, he has also become popular in the past year, and his traffic has skyrocketed.News related to him has been reported by major websites.

So, almost without searching for keywords, he saw the news that "popular traffic star Su Yuan was involved in a car accident while drunk driving" on the browser's default headline.

He shook his hand and turned off the phone.

he died?

No, the report only said that he was in a car accident.

But if he's not dead, what's going on with him now?

Thinking of something, Su Yuan turned on the phone again.Qiao Huai is a kind person. There are hundreds of numbers in his address book, even his own.But he had nothing to do with Qiao Huai, so he rashly called his mobile phone. Even if someone answered, it was difficult to explain why he cared so much.So he found Qiao Huai's assistant.

The assistant was a little surprised that Qiao Huai, who had been busy for a long time and finally got a holiday, would call him. You know, the only shortcoming of the perfect movie star Qiao Huai is that he would never talk to anyone with a job during his rest day. relationship with people.If you disturb him rashly, he will have a cold war with you for several days.

"Su Yuan?" Although he was a little surprised that King Qiao suddenly mentioned Su Yuan, who had only met him a few times before nodding, but the little assistant knew what to ask and what not to ask, "I heard that he was out of business last night." The news of the car accident seems to be drunk driving, people don't know what happened, I only heard that he was directly sent to the hospital last night."

"Help me find out which hospital it is, preferably which ward it is."

"……Oh well."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yuan held the phone, put his hands on his stomach, and sat with his legs crossed, in a seemingly relaxed posture, but his whole body was tense all the time.He raised his hand to touch the corner of his brow, and closed his eyes wearily.

As expected of actor Qiao Huai's assistant, he called back a few minutes later.

Su Yuan got up and was about to go out. When he passed the fitting mirror at the door, he realized that he was still wearing pajamas, so he hurried back and found the cloakroom.

For Qiao Huai's spacious cloakroom comparable to his home, Su Yuan was not in the mood to appreciate it, so he just took a set of clothes and put them on. After thinking about it, he also put on a wig, a pair of sunglasses, and a mask. Downstairs.

He didn't even know where Qiao Huai's garage was, so he could only take a taxi.Fortunately, it is daytime now. If it is night, it would be difficult to get a car given his well-packed attire.

When he arrived at the hospital, Su Yuan strode towards the inpatient department with a clear destination.

In the lobby of the inpatient department, apart from visiting relatives, friends and family members, there were many people sitting or standing idle. Based on his years of experience, he could tell that they were all plainclothes reporters.Today's paparazzi are acting like private detectives, each one is more professional than the other.

In order to avoid being recognized by the paparazzi with a keen sense of smell, instead of wandering in front of the long line of inpatients, he took the stairs.The fifteenth floor is not high for a person who has a perfect body and manages to exercise regularly. He only got a little short of breath all the way up, and he calmed down soon.

It's just that the heart is still beating violently. He knows that this is the most direct reaction to the real fear of his own life and death.

Under the vigilant eyes of the passing nurses, Su Yuan took off his glasses and only wore a mask, so he no longer looked obtrusive.He walked to the ward that the assistant had mentioned, the door was open, but there was no movement.Wei Wei leaned over the bathroom in the room with some doubts, trying to look at the hospital bed inside. At this moment, he heard a voice behind him.

"Are you... looking for someone?"

Su Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he paused, and then turned around.

"Yes, I am a friend of the patient."

The nurse looked at him suspiciously: "What are you looking for?"

"Su Yuan." He said in a somewhat dry voice, with a tense and dignified attitude, as if he was worried about his friend.

Only then did the nurse let down her vigilance a little bit, but there was a look of pity and compassion on her face: "Bed 1502 has already been transferred before moving in."

"...Transfer?"

"Yes."

"Then... what's his situation now?"

"It's inconvenient to disclose this." The nurse glanced at the man who was at a loss, nodded, and turned to leave.

"Who is it?" Su Yuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

Frowning slightly due to the pain, the nurse looked at the man who was out of control in front of him understandingly, but out of the principle of keeping the patient's privacy confidential, she couldn't casually reveal the identity of the other party until she was sure about it.

Seemingly aware of his gaffe, Su Yuan quickly said "Sorry", and finally he asked tentatively, "Is the person who helped him with the transfer procedures called Zhang Ze?"

From the blank eyes of the nurse, he got the answer, but fell into deeper confusion.

The only good news, probably, is that he is not dead yet.

It's a little weird to say that, he knows that he is not dead now, and he is alive and well, but he is living in another person's body.To be precise, it should be that neither his soul nor his body is dead yet.

This may be luck in misfortune.

But where is his body?And why did he wake up on Qiao Huai's body?Where did Qiao Huai's soul go?

Everything, when he returned to Qiao Huai's apartment and saw the half-empty bottle of sleeping pills on the bedside table that he had neglected, it suddenly became clearer.

Could it be that Qiao Huai...

Why did Qiao Huaiqiao, a superstar who has won all the honors in the entertainment industry and is highly anticipated by everyone, be reduced to the point of committing suicide by swallowing sleeping pills in despair at her own home on a rest day?

Su Yuan, who has experienced the heart-pounding pain of being betrayed by a loved one, but still has no thoughts of committing suicide, really can't understand this.

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