Dressed as a stand-in for the female protagonist

??The dark night brews a full and beautiful dream, until a high-pitched cock crow wakes people up from the sweet dream.

??Xie Qingtang turned to meet Chang Yishao's sleepy eyes. She calmly looked away, but her thoughts could not help but wander to the moment when she dried her hair and massaged her shoulders and necks—she couldn't tell for a moment whether she was nostalgic for that loose feeling. The comfort of the meridians, or the tactility brought by the soft but powerful fingers.

??The various thoughts brewing in the morning made a sense of crisis arise spontaneously.

?? Xie Qingtang sat up slowly, she fiddled with the long hair of the shawl, and her gaze stayed on Chang Yishao's face.Her voice and tone were also slow, with the languid tone of the morning still remaining: "Your feet..."

"It's okay." Chang Yishao met Xie Qingtang's gaze with a gentle smile.

??Xie Qingtang said "Oh", and when she went to the cubicle and came out after getting dressed, she seemed to remember something and asked again: "Is the house ready?"

??Chang Yishao: "..." She stopped for a moment, pursed her lips, and lowered her eyes to hide the sharpness in them.Last night it seemed that the distance between Xie Qingtang and Xie Qingtang was narrowed, but this sentence this morning seemed to open a gap again.Her secret thoughts were brought to the surface unexpectedly by her questioning.

?? After coming to Shencheng, Chang Yishao did not forget about the house, but after rearranging a home, she didn't like the desertedness of living alone, but she was willing to continue living in a room with Xie Qingtang. Lying side by side on a narrow bed in a spacious room.When I dreamed back in the middle of the night, when I heard the shallow breathing beside me, that wandering heart found its destination.

??At this moment, she had no choice but to formalize the question that Xie Qingtang raised, and face her own heart, and at the same time, she also had to face Xie Qingtang.Silence lingered in the room, and after a long time, Chang Yishao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's done." She stared closely at Xie Qingtang, not wanting to miss any emotion on her face.

"That's it..." Xie Qingtang dragged her tone, and she changed her voice, instead of delving into this issue, she just smiled with her eyes bent, "Take the medicine and I'll take you there."

?? Xie Qingtang's "delivery" was a rather old-fashioned bicycle with a rear seat.Although the car is old-fashioned, the body is polished and polished, obviously telling people that he can still stick to it for a long time.

??The roar of the engine makes a loud noise like a spark detonating, the friction between the wheels and the ground makes a series of cracking sounds that make the pores relax, and the whistling wind hits the face hard like a whip... roughly these It constitutes Chang Yishao's memories of the "car", and at this moment, the scene recedes like a sea tide, and the memory is reassembled, like an invisible pen, outlining the simple and healthy lines of the bicycle.

?? Xie Qingtang stepped on the ground, she twisted her body and patted the back seat. The morning sun outlined her gentle eyebrows and eyes. She was a light that no one could ignore.

?? "Come on, my driving skills are very good."

??Chang Yishao took a long time to sit in the back seat. The first experience made her a little novel and a little nervous.He wanted to wrap his hands around Xie Qingtang's waist, but in the end he pulled them back, instead grabbing the hem of her clothes gently.

?? Riding a bicycle is like stepping on a hot wheel. There is probably no one except Xie Qingtang.No one knows when she will speed up and when she will brake in a hurry. After being shaken out several times, Chang Yishao finally let go of the hand that was holding the hem of her clothes, and instead hugged her like a bundle of su like waist.

??Passing cars, passing electric vehicles, and shared bicycles of that color form Shencheng in the morning—this old-fashioned passenger bicycle seems a bit out of place in it. The rising sun rising from the sky... the essence of this "one-day plan" brought her relief and joy, which made her almost forget herself.

?? When the huge shadows of tall buildings shrouded her ears and the hustle and bustle of commuting entered her ears again, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We're here."

??Chang Yishao let go of Xie Qingtang's waist. Her fingertips seemed to still have the warmth. She curled her fingers and fiddled with her bangs that were blown by the wind. It is very good, but it lacks a kind of security——Chang Yishao never thought that he would have a day when he would be in fear because of the speeding of his bicycle.

"Okay." Xie Qingtang waved her hand, smiling brightly and sincerely. She picked up the front of the bike and turned around. She didn't look back at Chang Yishao until she had ridden a certain distance, and saw that she was still in the same place. , she raised her hand again to signal Chang Yishao not to look at her.

?? This time, Xie Qingtang, who rode away like an arrow from the string, did not look back.

?? The gentleness of Chang Yishao's eyebrows and eyes dissipated instantly after Xie Qingtang's figure disappeared, and what remained on the face was a sense of alienation and coldness from the inside out.After a night of recuperation, her right foot, which was not serious at first, was almost healed. She walked slowly into her office, and instead of starting her own work immediately, she contacted other people.

??What happened last night was a small episode, but it was destined not to be erased lightly, but left a strong stroke in Chang Yishao's heart.

?? She didn't want to speculate too much about other people's sinister intentions, but when she was confronted with the speculative truth, she felt nauseated and nauseated again. The figures with little traces overlapped in front of her eyes, outlining a completely unfamiliar He Yanjin.If it is justifiable to say that her utilitarianism and the hysteria and anxiety brought out from the family are justifiable, but when she crosses that line, she is a villain.

?? Zhang Yi crossed Erlang's legs and shrugged, looking disapproving.

?? "The person was caught, and the idea of ​​trying to teach him a lesson could not be realized."

?? He was humiliated by Xie Qingtang in the live broadcast room and lost a large sum of money to make people laugh, so he hated Xie Qingtang.In this regard, he and He Yanjin coincided with each other, and both of them wanted to teach Xie Qingtang a lesson.

?? Zhang Yi is used to this kind of thing, and he is not as nervous as He Yanjin.I'm afraid he won't raise his eyebrows when the police come to the door at this moment.Seeing He Yanjin sitting on the sofa in the distance, with fear written all over his face, Zhang Yi first smiled casually, then got up and walked to He Yanjin's side, looked at her with an ambiguous smile, and asked, "Is it possible that you still have the relationship with that person?" A compound heart?" His fingers landed on He Yanjin's face, and gently brushed her flushed cheeks, and there was a hint of obscenity and a strange sense of satisfaction in those small eyes.

"Young Master Zhang—" He Yanjin approached Zhang Yi with an apologetic smile, and said in a soft voice, "What should we do about this matter?"

?? Zhang Yi sneered, but did not answer He Yanjin's words.He hung his eyes, his eyes shifted inch by inch on He Yanjin's face, the evil spirit did not dissipate, but he asked again: "Before you and Miss Zhou were also close?" He threw away He Yanjin's extended hand , laughed, "You woman is really capable. Maybe there are more people?"

??He Yanjin's smile froze on his face.

??Chang Yishao's abandonment, Zhou Yunmeng's departure...all kinds of things in the past made her even more anxious. Although Zhang Yi offered money to support her, she couldn't bet everything on Zhang Yi under the many retaliations she might face. Yi's body.She ignored all kinds of things, and through self-hypnosis again and again made her belief firm—as long as she walks on that path and makes the world look up to her, the people she loves will definitely see her again.

?? Zhang Yi clicked his tongue and looked at He Yanjin as if he was treating a plaything. He had plenty of spare money to play these games.

?? It's just that Zhang Yi's frivolous mentality stopped abruptly after receiving a phone call. He waved He Yanjin away with a cold face, and hurried back to Zhang's house. He knew that everything he had was given by his father. , rather than how much ability he himself has.

??He Yanjin didn't have any mood swings because of Zhang Yi's departure. She didn't like Zhang Yi, but she was attached to the benefits Zhang Yi brought her.She knew that many people in the crew hated and looked down on her, but in the end she had to be He Yanjin as a supporting role?As her reputation grows, she will wash away the shame of the past.

?? When the phone rang, He Yanjin's face showed a touch of disgust. When he saw the familiar number in his eyes, a wave of ecstasy almost drowned her whole body like a sea wave.She couldn't wait to connect the phone, and the silence on the other side did not drown her enthusiasm. She said incoherently: "Yishao, you, me, you still love me? Right? You are looking for that woman, and you are angry with me, yes To piss me off?"

"Idiots talk about dreams." Chang Yishao's mocking laughter was like frost, which instantly froze He Yanjin's smiling face.There was someone on Zhang Yi's side to deal with it. As for He Yanjin - she didn't want to contact this person at first, and it turned out that returning to peace was not a good ending for He Yanjin.

?? If she wants something worse, there's nothing wrong with it.

?? "I won't look back. I know everything you do. Do I need to tell you everything clearly?" Chang Yishao's tone was cold and sharp, without leaving a trace of warmth and warmth. Her tutor This made her maintain a bit of politeness in the past, but at this moment, when she opened her mouth, her tone was cold and harsh, "You are despicable and dirty, so what if you really become a star that attracts everyone's attention? Do you expect me to look down at you?"

??He Yanjin is proud, but this kind of pride is born of low self-esteem. Chang Yishao's tone is high and high, which He Yanjin has never seen before.She blinked, the hand holding the phone was trembling, she couldn't say a word, she could only listen to Chang Yishao sending out cold knives.

??She is like a drowning person, and "Chang Yishao will turn around" is her belief and her last straw.

?? But at this moment, it was cut off by Chang Yishao himself.

?? "I'll be with her."

"And you——if you don't want your past secrets to be known, you'd better let go of your madness and coveting."

??Chang Yishao smiled lightly, her eyes were cold.If you can't stop in the spring breeze, you can only let the old things die in the cold winter night.

??He Yanjin's blood seemed to be frozen. She knew that Chang Yishao was serious.

??She hypnotized herself time and time again, but at this moment she was struck by the ruthless bell, and her face turned pale.She climbed up at all costs, just wanting to be qualified to stand side by side with Chang Yishao, is she wrong?

?? She has made so many sacrifices, can Chang Yishao not see it?

??He Yanjin's hatred burns like a raging fire.

??After Chang Yishao's voice disappeared for a long time, she slowly looked down at the phone screen.

?? Zhou Yunmeng, who was away with the joy of revenge, sent her two messages.

"I use you as an excuse to cover up my cowardice, and you use Chang Yishao as an excuse to fulfill your greed."

?? "We don't deserve what we love. Miss He, are you ready for the collapse?"

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