The vicious female supporting role becomes the female lead

Night fell slowly like a huge and mysterious black curtain, enveloping the entire city.

As the night deepened, the originally bright lights in the living room seemed to sense the quiet and tranquility, and gradually became softer, as if covered by a layer of gauze, emitting a warm and peaceful light.

Chu Qiao sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes occasionally cast towards the ticking clock on the wall.

When the clock struck midnight, she finally realized that time had slipped away and it was time to rest.

So she stood up gently, stretching her body like a blooming flower.

I saw her slightly tilting her head back, stretching her hands upwards, then twisting her waist left and right, letting out a satisfied sigh. This series of movements was like a beautiful melody, smooth and natural.

After completing these simple relaxation exercises, Chu Qiao smiled and turned to face her parents sitting beside her. She said softly, "Dad, Mom, it's getting late. I should go back to my room and rest. It's so nice to have our family together and chat today! Thank you for your understanding and support."

Hearing her daughter's caring words, Chu's mother immediately smiled brightly like the warm spring sun.

She looked at Chu Qiao tenderly, her eyes filled with love, and said slowly, "Qiao Qiao, go and get some rest. You must be exhausted after all the busy days today. Go to bed early and get enough rest so that you can be in a better state to face new challenges tomorrow."

At this time, Chu's father also smiled and nodded, indicating that he agreed with his wife's words.

His deep and wise eyes gazed at Chu Qiao, and he earnestly admonished her, "That's right, my dear daughter. Go to sleep and have a sweet dream. Good night, Qiao Qiao."

Chu Qiao walked to her parents with light steps, first bent down and gave her father a loving hug, feeling the warmth from his broad chest; then she turned around and hugged her mother's soft body tightly, enjoying the unique fragrance of her mother.

Finally, she raised her head, looked at her parents affectionately, and said softly, "Good night, dear father and mother. I love you, forever and ever..."

Mother Chu reached out and gently patted Chu Qiao's back, just as she had when she was a child, coaxing her to sleep. She responded with loving care, "Dear child, we love you just as deeply, Qiao Qiao. Get some rest and don't think too much. Tomorrow will definitely be a brand new and beautiful day."

Chu Qiao, with a heart full of love and warmth, turned around slowly like a light cloud and walked towards the room that belonged to her.

Every step seemed to be on the right path, gentle and full of joy.

When she came to the door, she carefully reached out and grasped the door handle, then turned it gently, fearing that any sound would break the tranquility in the room.

With a light "click", the door was slowly closed, completely isolating the noise from the outside world.

As soon as she stepped into the room, a peaceful and comfortable atmosphere came over her like a tide, instantly wrapping Chu Qiao tightly in it.

She took a deep breath and savored the quietness that belonged only to her.

Chu Qiao walked lightly to the bedside, like a graceful swan. She slowly bent down, stretched out her hands and gently stroked the bed, feeling the soft touch through her fingertips and into her heart.

Then she slowly lay down, her whole body sinking into the bed, as if into a gentle embrace.

Lying on the soft mattress, Chu Qiao felt all the muscles in her body gradually relax, and all the fatigue seemed to disappear at this moment.

She gently closed her eyes, and the images in her mind began to play like a movie.

The first thing that caught Chu Qiao's eye was the warm moments she spent with her parents today. The happy smiles on their faces were as heartwarming as the spring sun; followed by Bo Zhengting's concerned eyes and firm support. His words still echoed in her ears, giving Chu Qiao endless courage and strength; finally, a beautiful picture of the future slowly unfolded. Chu Qiao seemed to see herself chasing her dreams, her heart full of expectations and longings for her future life.

She knew that with the support and love of her family, she would be able to move forward bravely and embrace a better future.

She gradually fell asleep. In her dream, she saw herself and Bo Zhengting walking hand in hand in a beautiful garden, surrounded by colorful flowers. The air was filled with intoxicating fragrance, and her heart was filled with happiness and hope.

In Chu Qiao's dream, she and Bo Zhengting walked hand in hand on a winding path. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and fell on them, creating mottled light and shadows.

Bo Zhengting smiled and said to her, "Qiao Qiao, look at these flowers! They are so beautiful. Our lives will be like this too, full of sunshine and hope."

Chu Qiao raised her head and looked into Bo Zhengting's gentle eyes. A warm feeling welled up in her heart: "Zhengting, with you here, every day is beautiful. I believe that as long as we are together, there is nothing we can't overcome."

Bo Zhengting held Chu Qiao's hand tightly and said, "Qiao Qiao, me too. No matter what the future holds, I will always be by your side. We must create our own happiness together."

Chu Qiao snuggled quietly on Bo Zhengting's broad and solid shoulders like a lazy kitten.

Those broad shoulders were like a mountain that she could rely on, giving her endless warmth and peace; they were also like a quiet harbor, allowing her wandering heart to find a place to rest.

She closed her eyes slightly, feeling with her heart every bit of warmth from his body, the slight ups and downs brought by each breath, and the unwavering strength.

She knew very well that this deep and sincere love was the strongest support in her life.

No matter the difficulties and obstacles that come like a storm, or the difficulties that make people lose their way like a thick fog, as long as he is by your side and we hold each other tightly, we can fearlessly overcome all the bumps and thorns together and move forward side by side until we reach the other side of happiness.

Just at this moment, a breeze like a mother's gentle palm stroking passed by quietly, making Chu Qiao feel very comfortable and happy.

This breeze not only brought the faint fragrance of flowers in the air - that is the charming fragrance emitted by flowers in full bloom in spring, but also brought the clear and melodious sound of birds singing from far away - as if nature was playing a wonderful symphony.