Chapter 114 Who is “she”?
The night is cool as water, and the starlight is sparse.
A tall figure walked up the stairs, quietly without making any sound. The dim wall lamp cast a shadow on his face, and only the corners of his mouth could be seen.
The bony hand slowly rose and pushed open the door of the second room.
The moonlight poured into the house through the window, and Jiang Shiyan pushed the door shut.
He did not turn on the light, but instead brightened the screen of his mobile phone, looked around, and first approached the desk. Several biology-related books were neatly stacked on the side, and it seemed that they were not often flipped through.
There were few personal belongings in the drawer. He stood up and opened the closet. There were many exaggerated and complicated skirts and dresses in it. He had never seen Lin Chuchu wear them.
The bed was very tidy and there were no extra decorations. Several stuffed dolls of different sizes were stored in the compartment of the closet.
Finally, his eyes fell on the dressing table, which was a good location, neither too far nor too exposed.
After installing the pinhole camera in the gap of the cabinet decoration, a smile finally appeared on his lips.
If Lin Chuchu hadn't called Aunt Lin during dinner, he wouldn't have known that she was in Shanyuan.
No wonder Ling Che was so easily angered by him in the afternoon and sent such an audio message to declare his sovereignty.
It was also because of this that he did not refuse Aunt Lin's proposal to stay overnight.
What was she doing in Yamahara?
He didn't believe the excuse of attending a classmate's wedding.
Whatever it was, she didn’t call him back…
She has so many secrets!
He thought Lin Chuchu still had some love for him, but she chose to ignore it so clearly.
It didn't hurt anymore. My chest had already become numb. Jiang Shiyan walked out of the room and closed the door.
I went downstairs quietly, but after turning the corner I heard the sound of a door opening. It was too late to hide now!
His guest room was on the second floor, so it was hard to explain why he came down from upstairs.
He was face to face with Jiang Qingxue who had just opened the door.
As soon as I called out "Sister...", I saw her step back several steps with a look of fear on her face.
"Sister!" Jiang Shiyan hurried downstairs and wanted to check, but he didn't expect the door to be closed from the inside with a "bang" and stopped just at the tip of his nose.
"Shi Yan, I... I'm fine. I just had a nightmare. You, you go back and rest."
After thinking for a while, he stood at the door and said soothingly, "Okay, I'll go back to my room first. Sister, if you're scared or can't sleep, you can call me."
"Okay... got it."
The footsteps gradually faded away. After a long while, Jiang Qingxue locked the door with a shaking wrist.
She had indeed just had a dream, a dream more terrifying than a nightmare.
In her dream, her soul floated in a familiar bedroom, and she saw her brother taking care of her when she was sick. The originally warm scene suddenly changed.
"Sister, I hate Ji Yan."
"And Ling Che."
"And...why are there always so many people around you?"
The paranoid and gloomy voice and the hand caressing "her" face...
Jiang Qingxue yelled frantically, "Shi Yan! Stop it! What are you doing!"
However, she couldn't move at all, nor could she make any sound. She watched helplessly as the young man sitting beside the bed pressed his lips against hers...
Jiang Qingxue quickly closed her eyes and dared not look anymore, but she could still hear the sound in her ears...
What's going on?
What is wrong with this world?
Two lines of tears flowed down her face.
"Tokihiko, no! No..."
…
The all too real scene kept flashing back in her mind, and Jiang Qingxue's brows were tightly furrowed.
No!
The person in the dream is definitely not my younger brother!
Or maybe that girl isn't her at all!
The last time she had the teacher’s dream, she was just scared and didn’t think about it carefully. Now thinking about it, the girl in the dream felt very separated from her. Was it really her?
After calming down a little, she fell into deep thought.
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On the way back to the hotel from Chen Yi's house, Lin Chuchu was inexplicably silent, leaning on Zhou Yao under the influence of alcohol.
"Go get some sleep. I'll call you when we get there."
Lin Chuchu hummed, and could tell that Zhou Yao's voice was a little hoarse. The three of them had just drunk quite a lot of wine.
After finishing the last three beers, he went downstairs and ordered two more.
At first, Lin Chuchu didn't drink again. She knew that she couldn't drink much, so she didn't join in the fun. She sat on a lounge chair on the half-open balcony, enjoying the evening breeze, feeling so comfortable.
The door slammed open, and Zhang Chi lit up the cigarette, "I can't help it, can I have a cigarette?"
She also learned from him some things that Zhou Yao had never told her.
Chen Yi's lame leg, the smashed studio, Zhang Chi's detention, Zheng Xin and Yu Ge, so many things happened on the day he left...
"Girl, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Although Zhou Yao looks like a playboy, he is actually a very affectionate person."
"So he likes a little girl. It's obvious that she's just playing with him. Hey! He just doesn't believe it. He even squats on the ground to polish her shoes just to ask why. This is what has annoyed me the most in all these years. How can people's hearts change so quickly? I thought of her as a teammate... Uh, sorry girl, I'm drunk and just complaining..."
"This is the first time I've seen him seriously looking for a girlfriend in all these years. Anyway, I still say that Brother Yao is a person worth entrusting..."
Zhang Chi’s words lingered in my ears.
Lin Chuchu felt very uncomfortable and suffocated, so she went in and drank two cups. Later, Zhou Yao stopped letting her drink.
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After entering the hotel, the two got into the elevator, and Zhou Yao kept trying to support her.
"Don't move! No need! I'm not drunk, I can walk by myself, look at me, I'm walking very steadily, right?"
Lin Chuchu stumbled as soon as she finished speaking, and Zhou Yao helped her up in time to prevent her from falling.
His Adam's apple moved, and he suppressed his smile and said, "You are not drunk, I am drunk. Come, hold me up, I feel very dizzy."
"Okay then." Lin Chuchu reluctantly put her arms around his strong waist and whistled softly, "It feels good!"
"If you want to touch it, I'll let you touch it enough in a while..."
"What are you dreaming about?"
After opening the door and inserting the room card, Zhou Yao asked her to hold on to the entrance cabinet while he bent down to change her slippers.
My mood had just improved, but when I saw him like this, I suddenly seemed to see that cool young man squatting down to polish someone's shoes...
Lin Chuchu's face immediately turned bad, and she looked like she was disappointed with him. She threw off her slippers and raised her foot to press on his shoulder as he was about to stand up, looking down at him, "Do you like serving others so much?"
The tone was obviously provocative, but it didn't make him angry.
Zhou Yao half-knelt on the ground following the force on his shoulders, his delicate outline shrouded in the shadow of his black hair, his eyes raised with a seductive charm, "I only serve you, do you want to try?" His long hands pinched her calf.
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