Thousands of people suspect that after rebirth, the counterattack has become a heartthrob

Pei Yunqing stood in front of the door silently for a full 3 minutes, raised the hand that was about to knock on the door and trembled slightly but couldn't put it down.

He took a deep breath, and in the end he didn't choose to knock on the door, but directly opened the door and went in.

The curtains in the room were protected from light, so the light was very dim, as if it was still night, Qiao Chongjing was still lingering with the faint smell of alcohol, Pei Yunqing frowned in displeasure, and sat gently on Qiao Chongjing's bed beside the bed.

Qiao Chongjing was still asleep. His sleeping posture was very standard, and he seemed to have been motionless since he lay down.

Pei Yunqing used his eyes to paint Qiao Chongjing's tall nose bridge and thin lips. He had done such things many times. He used to like to secretly watch and observe Qiao Chongjing while he was asleep.

Maybe Qiao Chongjing was having a nightmare, the eyes under his tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, and his lips were softly muttering in his sleep.

Pei Yunqing couldn't help lowering her head to hear what Qiao Chongjing was saying, and slowly bent down to put her ear close to Qiao Chongjing's lips.

I only heard broken and desperate "Yunqing..."

Pei Yunqing sat up quickly as if frightened, he felt his heart beat faster, as if it was going to explode in the next second.

Why... Qiao Chongjing would call his name in his dream?

Could it be... Could it be that I had an auditory hallucination just now?

Didn't it mean that Pei Yunqing had been forgotten?Or are you calling Lin Junqing who you have only known for a few days?

Pei Yunqing still wanted to get closer to listen, but Qiao Chongjing twisted his body uncomfortably, Pei Yunqing immediately left the bed and stood up.

Qiao Chongjing rubbed his sore eyes with his hands, opened them in a daze, and saw the person standing in front of the bed startled, "...Jun Qing?"

Pei Yunqing looked down at Qiao Chongjing from a high position, and asked without emotion: "Are you calling me?"

Qiao Chongjing obviously hadn't fully woken up yet, so he nodded obediently and blankly when he heard the words.

The expression of the person in front of him quickly turned cold, and he turned around and left.

Qiao Chongjing suddenly became sober, and immediately sat up and grabbed Pei Yunqing's wrist, "Wait!"

Pei Yunqing didn't look back, but pursed her lips tightly and asked, "Why did you call me?"

"I..." Qiao Chongjing was stopped by the question, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "I don't know...but I don't want you to go..." He completely subconsciously caught the figure in front of him who wanted to leave.

Pei Yunqing turned around, and used the other hand to loosen Qiao Chongjing's wrist holding him a little bit, "Since you're awake, clean yourself up, come down to have breakfast, and then leave early, don't stay with other people all the time." cause trouble for others."

Qiao Chongjing looked down blankly at the palm of his hand that was broken by Pei Yunqing, "...I'm sorry."

Pei Yunqing opened the door, Qiao Chongjing stopped Pei Yunqing again.

Pei Yunqing looked impatient: "You'd better give me a suitable reason this time."

"That..." Qiao Chongjing observed Pei Yunqing's expression carefully, "Can you...give me a change of clothes?"

"Bang." Pei Yunqing closed the door.

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Pei Yunqing was sitting at the dining table, propping her chin with one hand, and unconsciously stirring the coffee with the other.

"Honey." Amelia put down the cup in her hand, "I bet the coffee has become even and cold."

"...Ah, I added sugar today." Pei Yunqing felt a little unmotivated.

"Really?" Amelia was a little surprised, "You never used milk or sugar in your coffee before."

Pei Yunqing smiled reluctantly: "Maybe I want to drink something sweet today."

At this moment, Amelia saw Qiao Chongjing who was going downstairs, "You are awake, Joe, come and have breakfast."

"Thank you, auntie." Qiao Chongjing walked over covered in moisture, seeing Pei Yunqing staring at him, he pulled the hem of his clothes a little embarrassedly.

Qiao Chongjing was wearing Pei Yunqing's oversized hoodie and a pair of slacks. The hoodie fit fairly well, but the slacks looked like cropped trousers. "Thank you, Junqing, for lending me a change of clothes. Go back and wash the clothes on your body and return them to you."

"No need." Pei Yunqing refused: "I have a cleanliness habit, and I don't like to wear clothes worn by others, so I give it to you."

"Ah? Well..." Qiao Chongjing's tone was a little aggrieved.

Amelia couldn't stand it anymore, "Honey, what's the matter with you today? Why are you so rude to the guests? This is not something a gentleman can say."

"...I'm sorry, Mom, I have a bad headache today and I'm not feeling well. I shouldn't lose my temper." Amelia didn't know about his past with Qiao Chongjing, and Pei Yunqing couldn't explain it.

"It's okay, auntie." Qiao Chongjing interjected: "People always play petty temper in front of their friends, and he knows that I won't get angry with him because of this. Besides, I also had problems with Jun Qing being drunk last night, and it's also true that he has a little temper It should."

friend?Since when did we become friends?

Pei Yunqing couldn't help but wanted to ask questions, but Amelia expressed her surprise first, "Honey, you recently made new friends in the entertainment industry? Why didn't you tell your mother?"

"This..." Pei Yunqing wanted to fool the past, "I just met you not long ago...so..."

"Auntie, don't you know?" Qiao Chongjing said with a smile: "When a gentleman sees you like old friends, how long does it matter if the relationship is deep or not? I feel familiar with Junqing as soon as I see him, so I want to get to know him well."

"Yes." Amelia nodded in agreement, "Honey, after you wake up, your social frequency is much lower than before, and you don't like to go to parties, and all your original friends have married and started businesses. It's also busy, it's time for you to make some new friends."

"Why not?" Pei Yunqing said aggrievedly, "I went to the concert with Haijie and had dinner."

Amelia sneered: "This is all a few months ago?"

Pei Yunqing: "...only a month or two."

Qiao Chongjing laughed softly: "Jun Qing has been very busy recently, it's normal that I don't have time to socialize. But I'm usually free, and I can also go to concerts and dinner with Jun Qing."

Pei Yunqing said sarcastically: "Concerts? Have you ever been there? Can you understand musical instruments?"

Qiao Chongjing looked into Pei Yunqing's eyes sincerely: "I don't know any musical instruments, but the aesthetics of music is the same all over the world. I watched a lot of videos of you participating in the competition before, and bought your new album to listen to. I like it very much, this is my aesthetic orientation."

These words are so sincere, Pei Yunqing's anger can only be stuck in the position in his chest but cannot be released, he has never heard Qiao Chongjing say such a thing, or in other words, the previous Qiao Chongjing would never Say something like this to him.

Amelia liked Qiao Chongjing visibly, and took the initiative to make a cup of coffee for Qiao Chongjing and held his hand to talk about many things. Pei Yunqing even felt that she was a bit redundant at the moment.

Qiao Chongjing is also very good at finding topics, and he talked a lot of gossip about the entertainment industry, which made Amelia laugh out loud.

Later, Qiao Chongjing himself was talked about somehow.

Only Qiao Chongjing lowered his head slightly, and said with gloomy eyes: "I often doubt whether I am a part of this world. My parents passed away in an accident very early, and I had to be alone, but in fact, I was still young at that time, and I always long for the warmth of my family, but whenever I covet the warmth from the relatives who come to my door, they will show greedy faces, they don’t really want to take care of me, they just covet the inheritance left by my parents.”

Pei Yun took a deep breath, Qiao Chongjing's words couldn't help but remind him of his parents, in fact... He and Qiao Chongjing are really similar in this respect.

Amelia is a woman with a strong ability to empathize, and she gently wiped away her tears when she heard the words, "Oh my God, you are such a poor child. Fortunately, all this has passed, and you survived successfully."

Qiao Chongjing took two tissues from the table and handed them to Amelia, "I'm sorry Auntie, it's my fault, I didn't mean to make you cry."

Amelia took the tissue and shook her head, "Then what happened? Did your friends help you? And your lover?"

"I only found out after my family had an accident. It turned out that the so-called friends made friends with me because of the so-called rich second generation status, so I gradually became only believe in benefits, not friendship." Qiao Chongjing paused abruptly For a moment, "As for love..."

His expression was a bit tearing for a moment, as if he had done many psychological constructions before he continued, "I... got married once, but... he left... and will never come back."

Amelia opened her mouth in surprise: "No way? You are so good-looking and so good that your wife can run away with others?"

"I hope he ran away with someone else." Qiao Chongjing's eyes were filled with tears, "In this way, at least he is happy. But...he is dead."

Amelia put her hands together immediately: "Sorry, I don't know, I didn't mean to touch your sad things..."

"It's okay." Qiao Chongjing's expression was a little confused, "Actually... I don't remember him for a long time."

"What do you mean?" Amelia was also a little confused.

Qiao Chongjing said softly: "Because... when I think of him, I will become a complete madman. I will go crazy when I hear his name, and I will go crazy when I see what he left behind. I'd be sent to the hospital for electroshock therapy, and then I'd forget why I was crazy, and then slowly...forget about him."

Amelia covered her heart. "My God, this is such a sad story."

Pei Yunqing's eyes widened in disbelief. What did he hear just now?

Qiao Chongjing actually... said he loved him?

Qiao Chongjing...would go crazy because of him?

Qiao Chongjing actually... was in such pain after his death?

Is Qiao Chongjing really not lying?But what is the meaning of his lies?

Pei Yunqing felt his head bursting with pain...why?Why let him know this?

A person who tortured him in every possible way during his lifetime actually said he loved him after his death?

Who is he acting for?

Or... is this a joke God made with him...