Chapter 81 Car Window
Genting Apartments.
Su Qianqian was buried in the soft quilt, but her sleep was not restful.
Her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, and her pink lips were unconsciously pursed.
She fell into an oppressive dream.
There is no clear picture, only a chaotic and intense sensory impact.
She felt trapped in a small, oppressive space.
Then it was like being thrown into the most turbulent undercurrent in the deep sea.
She couldn't breathe, and every time she struggled to float up, she was pushed down hard by the surging waves.
No matter how she twisted her waist and struggled, she could not break free from the restraints.
Even every time she moved, she was punished more severely. She could only cry harder and harder until her voice was hoarse.
Later, the drowsiness caused by alcohol was infinitely magnified in her dreams, turning into a vortex of decadence and pain, pulling her down continuously.
She waved her arms in vain, trying to grab something to steady herself against the crazy shaking, but all her fingertips touched was a cold and smooth mirror.
She subconsciously pressed down hard, her palm against the hard surface, until her knuckles turned white.
She seemed to want to leave a mark on it, or push open this suffocating cage.
However, there was no movement, so she could only hold on to the mirror even harder.
She also saw herself frowning and crying, intertwined with the indescribable feeling of her body... Every time she passed by, her mind became increasingly blurred, and she could not tell whether it was pain or something else.
“Hmm…”
Su Qianqian suddenly woke up from her dream, gasped, and her heart was beating wildly in her chest.
She opened her eyes blankly and looked at the familiar chandelier above her head.
The room was dim and quiet.
It was a dream.
But why... the feeling of the body is so clear?
She moved subconsciously, and all the bones in her body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled.
Especially her waist and legs... the hidden aches and pains were even more pronounced, reminding her of what happened in the car and in the bathroom last night.
She slowly raised her right hand, and her palm seemed to still retain the despair of pressing hard against the car window in her dream, trying to run away but in vain.
Su Qianqian's little face turned red instantly, all the way to her ears.
How could she have such a dream?
She buried her hot little face deeply in the pillow that smelled of Gu Chengyu, and let out a whimper of grievance.
It's all his fault.
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Song family villa, piano room in the evening.
The melodious sound of the piano flows out, peaceful and slightly sad.
Song Qingwan sat upright in front of the expensive piano, her slender white fingers dancing lightly on the black and white keys.
She was wearing a beige linen long dress that fell softly to her ankles. Her long hair was tied up, revealing her slender and graceful swan neck. The lines of her profile were gentle and soft. She was immersed in the music, like a carefully painted picture of a classical beauty.
The song ended, and the last note slowly dissipated in the air.
Song Qingwan's fingertips were still lightly resting on the piano keys, her eyelids slightly lowered, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow under her eyes, as if she was still savoring the lingering sound of the song.
Her expression was calm, and she even had a gentle smile that was as refreshing as a spring breeze.
However, her heart was like a lake with a huge rock thrown into it, with undercurrents surging.
The blind date was cancelled.
Gu Chengyu personally refused.
Didn't even give a decent reason.
Why?
She, Song Qingwan, is a true lady from a noble family, the apple of the eye of a scholarly family, and the gold medalist of an international piano competition.
Regardless of family background, appearance, talent, or temperament, which aspect is inferior to that arrogant and domineering Shen Nian'an?
Not even as good as that...
The rumors about the female star next to Gu Chengyu that she had overheard flashed through her mind, and the coldness in her eyes deepened.
Is she worthy of such a thing that is not worthy of being shown on the stage?
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