Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

Xi Ling had a dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be a shadow, floating along the wind, and when she landed, she was surrounded by endless yellow dirt roads, with a car parked on the road.

A little girl was carried out of the car, her eyes still full of ignorance.

The face is full of innocence and childishness, but the facial features are beautiful, she is a beauty.

She looked up at the woman beside her: "Mom?"

The woman with a blurred face didn't say a word, just pushed her towards an old man.

The old man's face was gloomy, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Why is it an omega? It can't work, so what's the use of it?"

The woman said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want, in short, she can't drag me down anymore."

Xi Ling couldn't help closing her eyes, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in the dark and cramped attic.

"Grandpa, my hand was bitten by a mouse."

The gloomy old man poured out a bowl of white wine out of nowhere: "Wipe."

The little girl obediently stretched out her hand to touch some, and immediately the pain caused her eyes and nose to wrinkle.

With tears rolling in her eyes, she yelled softly, "It hurts!"

But this cry of pain cannot attract pity.

"Tsk, Jin Gui!"

The old man grabbed the little girl's injured hand impatiently, and pressed it into the bowl containing liquor.

Xi Ling's hand trembled.

She felt that she was chilling all over, and her heartbeat was more obvious.

The grotesque scene gradually slipped into the deep darkness, but she was powerless to stop it, so she could only watch helplessly.

Watching the woman come back, he put on her dance training clothes.

He kept saying that he would train her to be a world-class dancer and realize a dream.

But at that time, her body was not soft enough, and there was still baby fat on her face.

So the woman stepped on her waist with her feet and pressed down mercilessly, no matter how pale her face was.

"Too fat, the dancer must be light. Mom is very disappointed in you. If this continues, I will send you back to grandpa's house."

She didn't want to go back, so she could only eat less and eat less.

But women are not enough.

"Mom has paid so much for you, but what about you? You can't even dance well."

"Xi Ling, good girl, you don't work hard enough, how can mom love you?"

She began to dance from dawn to dusk, even if her toes were blistered, she couldn't stop, because once she made a mistake, the woman who was so blurred that she couldn't see her face would tell her——

"Hand out."

"Snapped!"

The wooden ruler made the skin burn and hurt.

Xi Ling shrank her hands.

She had no friends at that time, even if it was a brief intersection.Because women would drag her out of a group of children and push her into a corner.

reprimanded——

"Don't play with those people, do you want to be as stupid as them?"

"If you don't rely on me, who else can you rely on? I am your only relative."

"You can't even do this little thing well, who else will love you except me?"

Putting words that can be easily refuted now, but she was so young at that time, she only wanted to get her mother's approval and "love", so she consciously stayed away from the crowd.

In order not to be scolded.

In front of everyone, the woman had no emotion in her eyes, she leaned over and raised a hand.

"Snapped!"

Xi Ling covered her face.

The warning sent to her by the spirit is approaching the threshold.She felt that she was going crazy with depression, and could fall into the abyss of self-destruction at any time.

The instinct of wanting to live prompted her to plan several escapes, all of which failed without exception.

That woman seems to be everywhere, and she can be easily caught and thrown into the basement——

"Don't move those bad thoughts, no one likes a cunning omega."

"The nature of an omega is to be docile and obedient. Are you refuting me because you think no one will want it?"

"Only valuables are worthy of care, do you think you are worthy, huh?"

Xi Ling closed her mouth.

She seemed to have lost the distinction between dreams and reality.

It's strange, she clearly remembered that she escaped, jumped from the balcony on the fourth floor on a rainy night, fell on the awning, and was lucky to only sprain her ankle.

Then, with the money and luggage that I had finally saved, I ran to a distant city.

Little by little, she learned to make natural expressions and movements, and after being counted countless times in the entertainment industry, she began to learn to calculate people's hearts.

This road was not smooth for her, but it was better than returning to that woman.

She thought she had already escaped, but she still couldn't help running desperately, towards the only dazzling fire in the dream, letting her heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of her chest.

Until I heard a voice, "Xi Ling."

Only then did she stop panting, raised her head blankly, and bumped into the gentle eyes.

Ye Cike didn't know when she appeared, she smiled brightly, the sun was jumping on her eyelashes, it was a light golden color.

"Hand out," she said.

Xi Ling flinched instinctively, but finally obeyed obediently.

Before the tingling sensation in memory came, a small lemon drop was placed on the palm of his hand.

Staring at the candy, she suddenly remembered what happened after the temporary marking.

Ye Cike tucked in the quilt, then leaned over, lowered his head and kissed the side of his face.

She thought she was asleep, so she sighed without any scruples: "It's so cute."

Like a petal, brushing over my heart, there are endless ripples.

Or maybe he has become a light feather, and he only needs to be held in the palm of Ye Cike's hand and blown, and he can float high.

Just a little bit, she would stand up and ask, "Ye Cike, can you kiss me again?"

However, Shen Ke has not recovered for many years, and her heart disease is serious and difficult to cure.

It only takes one phone call to break the psychological defense line that has been erected with great difficulty.

She rebelled against everything that woman brought her, only to find that something had already been carved into her bone marrow.

Inferiority and suspicion have long coexisted with her, and vigilance and avoidance are part of her.

She felt like a doll filled with weeds, curled and yellowed by Ye Cike's fire.

After burning all these useless things inside, there is only a beautiful empty shell left.

Nothing at all.

So why, why did Ye Cike like herself?

If Ye Cike knew that he was trying so hard to get close to her, would he still think he was cute?

I am not a top omega, if there is a better one, will Ye Cike throw himself away without hesitation?

How could someone like me.

But it was Ye Cike who would invite her to eat candy, it was Ye Cike who would button up her clothes red-faced, and it was Ye Cike who would carefully apply medicine for her.

There was no need to mention it before, but Ye Cike was all worth remembering later.

The last time we met, Ye Cike seemed to say to her before leaving: "You give me a dance, and I will let go after the dance."

She said she let it go.

There was a sharp "hum--" in my head, and the dream was shattered.

Xi Ling woke up suddenly, like a dying fish, sucking in big mouthfuls.Shortness of breath, cold sweat all over his forehead, it was difficult to calm down.

She lowered her head and found that the bear in her arms had already been soaked with tears.

The dream just now seemed to confirm something, the phone rang suddenly, and the unremarked phone number was particularly obvious.

Xi Ling shrank subconsciously into the sofa several times, but the ringing was endless.She looked at the phone with dim eyes, and finally reached out to pick it up.

The voice on the phone was a bit harsh, exactly the same as in the dream.

"I heard that Ye Cike disappeared from the recording site? What a pity."

"Good girl, have you been abandoned?"

The ending sound is upturned, adding a bit of sarcasm.Xi Ling's heart shrank, and an unstoppable beep sounded in her ears.

But the voice was still clear.

"Why don't you come back to me? You obviously have only me, and only I will love you, right?"

Xi Ling's throat was so sore that she could only say "no".

No, that's not called love.

The woman opposite sneered.

"Aphla mostly acts on instinct. You don't think someone really likes you, do you? They're just attracted by pheromones."

Her lips trembled, and it took all her strength to keep her voice steady.

"Bu Ye Cike, she is not such a person."

Xi Ling spoke slowly, but with a firmness that was completely different from before.

Ye Cike was not seduced by pheromones, nor would she allow herself to be manipulated by pheromones.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she hung up the phone and struggled to get up but her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand.

After losing his strength, he knelt down and sat on the ground, making a muffled "boom".

When Xiao Xiang outside the house heard the movement, he pushed the door open and entered: "Xi Xi? What's wrong with you."

Xi Ling stood up by herself and supported her forehead: "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy."

Seeing that Xi Ling sat on the sofa, at least not wobbling anymore, Xiao Xiang was relieved.

"I have news about Ye Cike. I heard that the Ji family will hold a banquet and invite many omegas. The reason is that I want to introduce the second miss of the Ji family to everyone."

Then he sighed: "Isn't this choosing a concubine for Ye Cike?"

Obviously no longer sweating coldly, Xi Ling's face turned even paler, her whole body was as fragile as a piece of thin paper, easily torn to shreds.

She pursed her lips, her eyes lost focus.

Then said softly: "I'm going to find her."

Xiao Xiang was stunned: "You said you want to find Ye Cike? Have you figured it out?"

"Well, listen to me, the Ji family is so eager to hold a banquet, it may be because Ye Cike's condition is related to pheromones and glands."

After calming down, Xi Ling's speech speed became extremely fast, and her thoughts were quite clear: "I will find a way to get in and find her."

Xiao Xiang nodded, but his brows were still furrowed.

"The banquet at Ji's family needs an invitation letter, and there are better single omegas in the circle, but we haven't received any."

Xi Ling nodded: "I understand, I have to find a way to get one."

As for why I didn't receive it, the answer is obvious, Ji's family doesn't welcome her.

She bit her lip, and pressed her fingers on the sofa anxiously: "The omega that the Ji family is looking for, apart from those with high pheromone levels, there should be ones that can make Ye Cike feel good."

Swiping across the address book, she found the name "Qu Weiyue" and dialed it, and the call was quickly connected.

Xi Ling cut to the chase and asked directly.

"Did Miss Qu receive the banquet invitation from Ji's family?"

"Yes, I did receive an invitation letter. Ms. Ye probably let me go through the back door, so I was misunderstood."

She quickly understood what Xi Ling meant: "This invitation letter is of no use to me. If Miss Xi wants it, I can give it to you."

Xi Ling did not refuse.

"Thank you."

Qu Weiyue on the other end of the phone replied softly: "No, Miss Xi has helped me a lot, and this little reward is not enough to make up for the kindness."

"I will send the invitation letter to Miss Xi's house. I wish you all the best."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Ling's eyes calmed down a lot, even to the point of determination.

Xiao Xiang was still very worried.

"Xi Xi, I mean if, Ye Cike—"

She was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

"If Ye Cike doesn't want me anymore," Xi Ling lowered her eyes and let out a little gasp from her throat.

"Then forget it."

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