The girl group's character can't be collapsed

The doubt in Mao Yu's eyes flashed, she quickly calmed down, sat cross-legged on the floor, leaning her back against the edge of the bed, silently looking around.

This is a strange room with light purple lavender wallpaper. There are two rows of bookshelves embedded on the wall. Under the bookshelves is an almond-colored desk. The cosmetics on the desktop are scattered here and there, as if the owner has just finished removing the makeup. In time to clean up.

A young woman's room.

Standing up slowly, Mao Yu walked towards the bookshelf lightly. There were three artistic photos on the second floor of the bookshelf. Although the people in the photos were young, their facial features were very familiar to Mao Yu. had a ridiculous idea.

This idea is so ridiculous that Mao Yu has been deliberately ignoring the makeup mirror on the table.

Not long ago, Mao Yu finished replying to Qin Mian's message and finished her day's work.

Getting ready for bed at 05 o'clock every night, and going out for a run at 30:[-] in the morning, Maoyu has been persisting for two full years.Such a self-disciplined life is not painful to her, but something as natural as breathing.

The speed at which Qin Mian recorded the demo was indeed faster than expected, but it was not an urgent matter. After Mao Yu received it, he passed it into the music library and prepared to listen to it while running tomorrow.

But after receiving Qin Mian's inquiry at that time, Mao Yu hesitated for a while, and picked up the earphones.

Her impression of Qin Mian is neither good nor bad. Personally, Mao Yu feels that the two of them are different from each other and does not plan to have a close friendship. However, Mao Yu appreciates the high work efficiency.

The accident happened the moment he put on the earphones, Mao Yu felt dizzy for a while, and then opened his eyes to a strange room.

She took a deep breath and lowered her head. Looking at the bulging bear pajamas, she held her forehead helplessly. She didn't believe that someone had specially set a trap at home to stun her just for breast augmentation surgery.

Well, the truth can only be...

Mao Yu turned to the mirror, and as expected, she met a beautiful face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and "Qin Mian", who had removed her perfect smile, looked a lot colder.

The plot in the movie actually happened to her.

Complicated gazes circled the room, on the phone next to the pillow, after Mao Yu unlocked it with her fingerprint, she thought for a while and dialed her phone number.

—beep—beep—beep.

The waiting process was so long that it made one's heart anxious, but before Mao Yu was disappointed, the call was connected.

She heard her own voice with a trace of confusion, as if she had just woken up and asked, "Where?"

This is by no means my own tone.

Mao Yu's mind instantly came to a conclusion.

She said, "Qin Mian, I'm Mao Yu."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the voice became sober in an instant, but Qin Mian replied, "Oh, have you finished listening to the DEMO?"

Is now the time to discuss songs?

Mao Yu was quite speechless, why didn't he find this person so dull when he was in the company.

She asked directly: "Where are you now?"

"Where is it? I'm at home..." Qin Mian's voice suddenly rose an octave, "Ah! Where is this?"

Mao Yu took the phone away with a blank expression: "Calm down, you should be at my house now, and you will know exactly what happened by looking in the mirror."

Qin Mian said weakly: "Can I not look in the mirror, it's late at night... I'm afraid of ghosts."

Mao Yu: "..."

Mao Yu: "Then I'll just say it straight, our souls have been swapped, and now I'm in your body, understand?"

She finished speaking in one breath, and there was no sound from Qin Mian's end for a long time, only the sound of heavy breathing.

Mao Yu knew that this kind of thing is difficult for ordinary people to accept, so she patiently waited for her to digest it, and after a while, she asked: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just..." Qin Mian's voice sounded quite calm.

"What is it?"

"I just have no memory." Qin Mian whispered.

Mao Yu was surprised: "You lost your memory? No, you remember me."

"That's not what it means," Qin Mian explained, "Don't the protagonists in the novel who travel through rebirth have memories of the original body? I meditated for a while, but I didn't receive your memory."

Mao Yu: "..."

It seems that she was worrying too much, Qin Mian didn't panic at all, but accepted it well, and she started to think about what she had and what she didn't have.

Qin Mian asked again: "Do you have any memory about me?"

"No." Mao Yu categorically denied it.

Before Qin Mian said more strange words, Mao Yu said anxiously: "You stay at my house and don't move, I will go find you now."

"No," Qin Mian said, "My parents will definitely not let me go out at this point, I will go find you."

Mao Yu rented a one-bedroom household, and it seemed that no one was in charge.

Qin Mian continued: "If my parents ask at that time, you will say that I lost the door key, and I will stay with you for a night. You are so good-looking, they will definitely not be suspicious."

Mao Yu automatically ignored the last sentence, explained the location of her wallet, and told Qin Mian to put on her earphones, then turned on location sharing with her, and kept talking all the way.

There are only a few scattered stars in the night sky of the city, and Qin Mian stands at the gate of the community, neck hunched, waiting for an online car-hailing car.

It would be a lie to say that there is no fear, but she is optimistic by nature, and then she thought that all the heroines could travel through, maybe she is the chosen daughter, Feng Aotian, so she would not be so afraid.

Qin Mian put her hands on her abdomen and pinched her. She couldn't help but sneak a few glances when she was changing clothes just now. Mao Yu is actually a woman with abdominal muscles!

Really unbelievable.

The road was clear at night, and Qin Mian stood at the door of his house two or ten minutes later.

The sound of them opening the door really alarmed the parents in the master bedroom, Qin's mother yawned and said, "What about the thief at night?"

Mao Yu hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

Qin Mian showed a cute smile to his sleepy mother, and took the initiative to explain: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm Qin Mian's teammate. I forgot my key. I'll stay at your house for one night."

Seeing her pretty and well-behaved appearance, Mother Qin didn't suspect him, so she let him in without saying a word, and asked them to rest early.

Dad Qin's voice came from the room: "Who is it?"

Mother Qin lifted her feet and went back to the room, and replied: "Mianmian friend, I forgot to bring the key and come to our house to make do with the night, don't worry about it, go to sleep."

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Mao Yu and the others were left in the living room.

The two looked at each other, and let out a sigh of relief.

Back in the bedroom, locked the door, and the two exchanged messages with each other.

There was no thunder in the sky, no accidental electric shock, and no physical discomfort. They all changed their eyes as soon as they closed and opened them, without warning.

"God, it's too random." Qin Mian couldn't help muttering.

Under Mao Yu's suggestion, they simulated the actions before changing their bodies again, but after tossing for a long time, they still had no clue, only got Qin's mother knocking on the door reminding them to sleep.

They couldn't find a solution for a while, so the two had no choice but to turn off the lights, rest first, and then discuss long-term plans.

Qin Mian stared at the dark ceiling with his eyes open, never expecting to sleep in the same bed with Mao Yu on the first day they met.

Perhaps it was because of a strange fate that tied them together, during the day, Qin Mian disliked Mao Yu, but now she thinks Mao Yu is not bad.

If it was Song Panxia, ​​there would be a lot of trouble, and Wu Qingya would not be able to. According to Qingya's personality, she would call 120 immediately. Then she is not staying at home safely but in the hospital. Received a psychiatric test.

Although Mao Yu was reticent, her calm attitude infected Qin Mian to some extent, making Qin Mian feel that such unimaginable things were no big deal, and there seemed to be a certain tacit understanding between them all of a sudden.

"It's so strange, do you think we are now a community of destiny?" Qin Mian whispered, picking at the corner of his clothes.

Seeing that Mao Yu didn't respond, she went on self-consciously: "I don't know how long we will change. According to the routine of film and television dramas, it will take at least three to five months. Fortunately, both of us are girls, otherwise we would be embarrassed to die when we take a shower and go to the toilet." ,dont you agree?"

Mao Yu: "..."

The more Qin Mian talked, the more divergent her thinking became: "Do you think the two of us as the protagonists can get cheats? Will I wake up tomorrow morning and learn to RAP without a teacher?"

Mao Yu: "..."

Qin Mian couldn't get a response after talking for a long time, and finally lost her interest. She gently pushed Mao Yu's arm and asked, "What do you think? Mao Yu? Mao Yu! Mao Yu..."

Mao Yu: (-.-)..zzZZ

Qin Mian sat up in shock: "No, are you asleep?"

Mao Yu snored lightly, indicating that she not only slept well, but also slept soundly, and the advantages of the regularity of life were vividly highlighted.

Qin Mian: (*￣︿￣)

On the same bed, Qin Mian started to get angry for the second time, even dreaming at night that she was standing in front of Mao Yu, dancing and dissing her, while Mao Yu was curled up on the chair like an angry little daughter-in-law, not daring to reply .What Qin Mian said was a relief, the writing was flowing like a spring, and the lyrics didn't contain repetitions!

Hey, you are a badass, you can eat and sleep, you are heartless, I want to say goodbye to you!

Skr, Skr!

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The author has something to say:

Qin Mian: How is my RAP level?

Mao Yu: You call this RAP?