Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

Song Ran huddled under the quilt, hearing the low sound of leather shoes stepping on the soft carpet, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

The sound of footsteps walked towards the cloakroom, followed by the rustling sound of changing clothes, and after a while, the sound of footsteps walked towards the study room again, followed by the sound of chairs moving, drawer opening and closing, and the sound of flipping through documents There was a slight swishing sound.

After a while, footsteps came out of the study.

Song Ran curled up in the quilt, only felt a heart in his throat, couldn't help praying secretly, Bodhisattva bless, Buddha bless, Grandpa Mao bless, let the little white-eyed wolf get out of here quickly, don't come here.

But things went against expectations, the footsteps got closer and closer, and they actually came straight towards the big bed.

Song Ran secretly complained, but could only hug the vegetative person tightly, trying to shrink into a ball, reducing the sense of existence.

The footsteps stopped beside the bed, and Song Qingshuang's cold and gentle voice sounded like ice hitting each other: "Brother, I will be back a little later today, about eleven o'clock..."

Having said that, his voice suddenly stopped, and then he turned on the desk lamp with a "snap", and shouted sharply, "Who is it?!"

Following the shout, Song Ran's eyes suddenly lit up, and Song Qingshuang grabbed the quilt and threw it aside without hesitation!

The two looked at each other and froze.

Song Ran looked at Song Qingshuang embarrassingly, he was extremely embarrassed. At this moment, he was hugging the vegetative body tightly, his hands and feet were wrapped around the other party like an octopus, and he even wiped off the other party's silk nightgown Mostly.

"Pretending to be a cleaner and molesting a vegetative person" is a hundred times more perverted than "sneaking into the office to steal pajamas".

There was a dead silence in the bedroom.

Song Ran looked at Song Qingshuang's sluggish snow-white face, and really didn't know what expression he should use, so he simply smashed the jar and pretended to greet him relaxedly: "Little Mr. Song, long time no see. Cough cough, in fact, I also Didn't do anything, just hugged."

Song Qingshuang stared at him with dark eyes, and there was no expression on that handsome face like a snow sculpture.

Song Ran faintly felt that something was wrong, and carefully retracted his hands and feet from the vegetative body, but accidentally hooked them to the belt, and the silky silk nightgown immediately fell apart completely—perhaps for the convenience of nursing massage, he was wearing nothing inside .

Song Ran stared at his naked and pale body, and suddenly felt like he didn't know where to put his eyes. Damn, this was obviously his body, and he had seen it hundreds of times in the mirror, okay?

He didn't have a chance to watch it soon, because Song Qingshuang's cold face like a snow sculpture suddenly shattered, and the indifferent and arrogant head of the Song Group roared with an almost ferocious face at this moment: "Song Xiaoran, you Bitch! I'm going to fucking kill you!!"

Following this roar, Song Qingshuang stretched out his hand suddenly, Song Ran only felt that the collar of her collar suddenly tightened, and she was lifted from the vegetative body by the other party, and then fell heavily on the carpet!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Song Ran fell dizzy. Before he could react, Song Qingshuang kicked him hard in the stomach!Then another kick! !

Song Qingshuang was wearing leather shoes, and there was no strength left in these two legs. Song Ran was kicked and rolled over. He only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then his throat was sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

"Bitch!!" Song Qingshuang scolded and kicked him hard!

Damn little white-eyed wolf!Song Ran's anger "whoosh" rushed up, and he grabbed Song Qingshuang's calf without hesitation, and yanked back fiercely!

"Bang!" Song Qingshuang was caught off guard, and fell on his back in embarrassment. He seemed to be completely enraged, and he roared violently, turned over and held Song Ran down!

Song Ran only felt his body sink, and then his throat tightened. Song Qingshuang pressed him tightly, grabbed his right hand with one hand, and pinched his neck fiercely with the other. Five slender fingers even appeared A bluish-white color from excessive force, that kind of force seems to strangle Song Ran to death!

Song Ran's eyes turned black, and he felt extremely regretful in his heart. Fuck, why did he teach the little white-eyed wolf to fight? !Wouldn't it be nice to just let him be a cute little princess?

Now this body is a little shorter than Song Qingshuang's, and much thinner, his muscular strength can't keep up at all, and his right hand is still held down, so he can't use his left hand to grab the pearl and poke the little white-eyed wolf blind, right?

"Cough, cough, let go, let me go..." Song Ran desperately squeezed Song Qingshuang's iron wrist, her face was blushing, damn it, I thought Song Qingshuang's attitude had improved just now, so fuck it Get better!The little white-eyed wolf is the little white-eyed wolf!

Wait, the little white-eyed wolf's attitude towards "Song Ran" has indeed improved... Song Ran's mind lightened up slightly, and he immediately fumbled around, and finally found a wire, which he didn't know was from the ECG monitor. Or some other instrument, he didn't bother to think about it, he just grabbed the wire and yanked it hard!

"Crash!" There was a loud noise, and the messy medical equipment fell to the ground!

"What the hell are you doing?!" Song Qingshuang's expression changed immediately, he let go of Song Ran in a panic, and got up to check on the situation of the vegetative state.

Song Ran was waiting for this opportunity!

In a blink of an eye, he jumped up lightly without hesitation, then stretched out his arms, and locked Song Qingshuang's throat from behind!At the same time, he stumbled hard, and Song Qingshuang was directly pressed face down on the carpet, and the form was reversed immediately!

"Mr. Song, how about this trick?" Song Ran sneered while panting.

Song Qingshuang struggled and said, "Song Xiaoran, I'm going to kill you..."

"Mr. Song, has no one told you, don't lose your mind when you're fighting! You're such a delicate little..." Song Ran paused, didn't say "little princess", but said vaguely, " With a delicate young master like you, why fight, go home and nurse."

Song Qingshuang's body froze slightly.

Anyway, it was completely torn apart, Song Ran didn't care about anything anymore, directly tied up Song Qingshuang's hands and feet with wires, and threw them beside the vegetable.

He really knows Song Qingshuang too well. The little white-eyed wolf is cold, arrogant and wants to save face. He will definitely not be able to accept such a thing as "the pervert who couldn't beat the obscene brother and was tied up". He probably won't call the police. When the time comes, soldiers will come to block it, and water will come to cover it.

"Mr. Song, let's go." After finishing all this, Song Ran picked up the toolbox under the bed and walked away swaggeringly.

Song Qingshuang struggled for a long time but couldn't break free from the wire. She could only pant heavily, staring at the dark ceiling, her mind was in chaos.

Unknowingly, the boiling rage ebbed, and extreme confusion gradually filled my heart.

Song Xiaoran's vaguely familiar little movements during fights are simply too similar to... big brother.

There is also that sentence - "You are such a delicate little...", when Song Xiaoran said this, he paused for a while, and then said "little master", he didn't mean to say "" Young Master", what did he want to say? ... little princess?

Song Qingshuang's mind was in a mess, how did Song Xiaoran know that her elder brother once laughed at her as a "little princess"?Could it be that his elder brother told him?But even if Song Xiaoran knew the word "little princess", why did he say it in the same tone as when his elder brother laughed at him back then?

Song Qingshuang only felt throbbing pains in his temples, and his whole body was irritable and confused, as if he had missed something extremely important, but he had no idea what it was.

I don't know how long it took before the butler Lao Li found Song Qingshuang who was tied up, and hurriedly untied him in a panic: "Young master, what's going on? Who tied you up? Do you want to call the police?"

Song Qingshuang rubbed the center of his brows wearily: "Don't call the police yet, call out the surveillance video of the bedroom and study to me, I want to take a closer look."

He thought for a while, and then added: "Bring me your mother, and I can see it alone."

Last year, the security system of the Song residence was upgraded. The fire sprinklers in the bedroom and study room were newly installed with pinhole cameras, which would automatically turn on when Song Qingshuang was away. It was so hidden that it was almost invisible.

Song Qingshuang propped her hands on the desk, her eyes were fixed on the laptop screen, her pupils gradually constricted.

Song Xiaoran tiptoed into the bedroom, and first walked to the big bed to have a look. After seeing the vegetative state, he seemed a little surprised, but he didn't do anything obscene. Then he went directly into the study, walked to the bookshelf very familiarly, and typed Enter the password "0612".

Song Qingshuang stared at his movements, and involuntarily took a heavy breath.

Song Xiaoran seemed to find that the password was wrong, and thought about it for a while, then tried several passwords one after another, and finally entered "0314", and the door of the secret room finally opened.

Song Qingshuang stared at those pictures closely, her mind was almost blank, how could this happen?how so?How did Song Xiaoran know this?

Even if the eldest brother told him the location of the secret room and the initial password, not only did he know that the initial password was "0612", but after making a mistake, he tried to enter his parents' birthday, and finally tried his own lunar birthday... Who would know? These?

Coupled with those small actions that seemed familiar during the fight, the tone that was still vaguely familiar with the effort to conceal it, and the hesitating "Jiao Didi's little...", Song Qingshuang gradually thought of a certain possibility, but felt that it was difficult. confidence.

He took a deep breath, played the picture of Song Xiaoran moving in the room repeatedly, and squinted his eyes to observe all the details.

Because he didn't know the existence of the camera, Song Xiaoran's activities were very natural and casual. Song Qingshuang felt more and more familiar with that light and vigorous gait, that kind of frowning and thinking, and gradually, a wave of ecstasy flooded his heart. Chest, is it, is it really like that?

Could it be that the elder brother didn't go into a coma, but his soul left his body and became Song Xiaoran?

Song Qingshuang only felt a buzzing in his head, hot and cold in his chest, ecstasy and fear at the same time, the ecstasy was that the eldest brother came back, and the fear was that he would be disappointed again and fall into the abyss again...

But everything, everything, told him clearly that this almost impossible thing, this strange thing of "resurrecting the dead" turned out to be the only explanation.

The eldest brother is back, back with someone else's body.

In the turbulent ecstasy, Song Qingshuang suddenly remembered something, and his chest sank slightly. If, if Song Xiaoran was really the eldest brother, then what did he do just now?I called him a slut, beat him, kicked him like that... and before...

Song Qingshuang gritted his teeth tightly, ecstasy, fear, regret... All kinds of emotions were intertwined, almost drowning his whole body, he wanted to rush out immediately, find Song Xiaoran immediately, no, no, no, find his elder brother, exhausted his body Li Qi hugged him tightly, kissed him like crazy, let him beat and scold him, and never let him leave.

But gradually, Song Qingshuang remembered another thing.

When I called that day, Lin Feiyu said simply and bluntly: "I'm fucking him." He could even faintly hear Song Xiaoran's cry on the phone, it was a painful and joyful voice, it was a A willing voice.

Lin Feiyu said, "I'm fucking him."

"I'm fucking him."

"I'm fucking him."

Song Qingshuang couldn't restrain herself from recalling that phone call repeatedly, only to feel a sharp throbbing pain in her heart, and couldn't help panting, her chest heaved heavily, and her eyes were a little dark.

If, if Song Xiaoran is the eldest brother, then the eldest brother has been with Lin Feiyu all these years?The elder brother is such a strong person, he only likes gentle and cute girls, he doesn't even dare to confess, even kisses him while he is asleep, but the elder brother is actually willing to let that Lin Feiyu...fuck him?

how is this possible?how is this possible?how is this possible?

Panting for breath, Song Qingshuang gradually recalled some things, how Song Xiaoran avoided herself like a snake and scorpion, how she desperately avoided herself, and how she tried her best to protect Lin Feiyu in front of her, using her not tall body to firmly block Lin Feiyu Behind him, he was afraid that he would do something to Lin Feiyu...

It seemed that Lin Feiyu was a pure and innocent angel, while he was a terrifying devil.

That's right, he hates himself, he is afraid of himself, he hides from himself, he doesn't want to recognize himself at all, he has decided to abandon himself, treat himself as a stranger who has nothing to do with him, there will be no "Qingshuang", no more "Brother", there is no more intimate and joking "little princess", only a polite and indifferent "Mr. Song".

Because he has someone else, he has that Lin Feiyu, he will stand up for that Lin Feiyu, he will bite the bullet and deal with himself for that Lin Feiyu, and he will let that Lin Feiyu...do him like that.

Song Qingshuang thought over and over those details almost like masochistic, her thin lips couldn't help trembling, she had to support the desk to barely stand still.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly roared and threw all the things on the desk down!

Song Qingshuang supported the desk, panting heavily, her eyes covered with cobweb-like bloodshot eyes, no, no, calm down, calm down, find out everything first, and then make plans, otherwise all will be lost, he has already lost Once, you can't lose again.

Is Song Xiaoran the eldest brother, what is his relationship with Lin Feiyu, what is his purpose for sneaking into the old house this time... Everything is not necessarily what he imagined, he has to check slowly, carefully, From the people around them, Liu Qian, Cui Xue... and others.

Song Qingshuang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and dialed the phone: "Secretary Chen, please check for me, the little artists under Song Xiaoran, as well as those in "Sword in the Snow" and "The Prey" The actors of the crew, are there any of them who are closer to Song Xiaoran and Lin Feiyu, I want to know something."

The author has something to say: President Xiao Song: Huh huh, big brother hates me and blames me.

Xiao Yu: Hee hee hee, brother loves me and loves me.