Star X Star[Skip Beat]

Except for the marathon on the second day that made Kyoko a little suspicious, at other times, Chizuru Saine seemed to be serious about the race, and she had almost no intersection with her.

On the evening of the fifth day, the staff of the organizer's program group temporarily notified everyone that they would give everyone a holiday.

The fixed-point competition for five consecutive days has made the players exhausted. No matter who is dreaming of being in close contact with modern civilization at this moment, there is a chance for a vacation, which naturally gets cheers from a group of people.

The bus arrived at Shinjuku first to drop them off, and told them that it was free time from 08:30 to [-]:[-], but they had to arrive at ES Bar at [-]:[-] to participate in the activities arranged by the organizer.

Jingzi didn't return to the tumbler immediately.

After asking Mr. Xiangshe where Minglian was going, she knocked on the door of Lian's apartment without any hesitation.

The person who opened the door was wearing a simple white slim-fit T-shirt, with a pair of long legs wrapped in blue-black trousers. His simple attire revealed that he did not work that day.

He seemed surprised by her presence.

After a moment of surprise, he quickly dragged her into the door, and closed the apartment door with lightning speed.

Kyoko, who still had the greeting in her mouth, was startled by his actions.

Lian looked tired.

Her back was against the door, and his hands held her in the middle.

"You...what's the matter..." Kyoko asked cautiously, looking up at his face at the same time.

He watched her quietly for a long time, "During this time, don't come here."

Kyoko's heart froze.

"What happened?" She stopped being obsequious because she interrupted his rest, but said seriously.

"It's nothing, just stay away from me during this time." Dun Helian let go of her, and went straight to the water: "What to drink?"

"Do you think that after saying such a thing, I will have the idea of ​​drinking water now?"

"Jingzi...it's for your own good." He leaned on the bar counter feeling a little helpless. The girl in front of him was clearly someone he had been thinking about day and night, but at this moment he didn't even have the courage to hug her.

Because of the danger he might bring her.

Two days ago, at the moment Kyoko's call rang, Tsuruga Ren was meeting Er.

Even though JBS is Er's territory at this time, but the huge TV station, an entertainer who occasionally comes to do shows and a businessman who always works in his hotel suite, it is very rare that they can meet each other.

He has no doubt that Er did it on purpose.

Er waved away the following men, then grinned at him.

"It's a rare coincidence, Mr. Tsuruga Ren."

Dun Helian's mask made him nod his head very politely, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "It's the first time we meet, Mr. Er."

The other party made an exaggerated expression of surprise, made a click sound, and walked slowly to the front——

"Why are we so estranged? It's obvious that we are old friends, right? Baojin Jiuyuan." He is not as tall as Lian, but the average height of Westerners makes him not much different. He just raised his eyes slightly, and the bones showed The sophistication and shrewdness belonging to businessmen seem to penetrate people's hearts and lock them firmly.

However, the person he looked at was Tsuruga Lian.

Tsuruga Ren is not such an easy character to master.

He said: "I don't know what you are talking about. Although I heard about your dissatisfaction with me from Mr. Gui Ya, I thought that I had no entanglement with you before that. If there is something that offends you unintentionally , then I apologize.” A good actor, even if he is right, should deny it with a smile, and even if he is tacit to each other, he can’t leave any excuses on his face. This is the original meaning of his creation of Tsuruga Lian .

Tsuruga Lian is a polite and gentle gentleman.

Er leaned back slightly, his sarcasm eyes slid across the face of Tsuruga Lian like ice like a blade, if the gaze had been visible, the skin of Tsuruga Lian's face would have been cut open at this moment, maybe Er would consider sprinkled it all over Salt admired his painful appearance.Of course, he is not someone who lives in a fantasy. The other party pretends not to know, and he is neither arrogant nor impetuous. He continues to block the way of Tsun Helian's departure. There are his subordinates in the distance. This corridor is so quiet smell.

He leisurely took out the cigarette and lighter from his pocket, clamped the filter with two fingers and put it between his teeth, blocked the breeze in the corridor ahead with one hand, and flicked the flint with the other, and the bright yellow flame burned quietly.

At the same time, Lian took out her phone and glanced at it, then put it back.

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to the parking lot. My agent is still waiting for me."

"Don't you feel nostalgic? - the feeling of burning flames." Er did not turn off the lighter, but held it up, staring at it in a daze, the strange arc of the corner of his mouth made people feel chills, for a long while, without Lian's response, he squinted He glanced at Lian, and then sneered: "I forgot, the flame didn't leave a mark on you."

"It seems that Mr. Er really mistook me for someone else. I'm really sorry. I've got the notice." Tsun Helian didn't want to deal with him any more. He put his hands back in his pockets and walked past him.

"Time can really change a person. The illegitimate child who was able to set fire to and hurt others because of a bitch's mother is now able to bend and stretch."

The leaving figure paused suddenly.

Lian slightly turned her face to the side: "I can understand why that person had an enmity with you back then. It seems that being born into a wealthy family cannot bring you a good education."

"It seems that you really don't know anything, what a pity. Forget it..." It seemed that she didn't care about Tsuruga Lian's reaction, but turned around to face Tsuruga Lian's back, and said with a light smile: "—— I'll go ask Kyoko Mogami."

The pupils suddenly dilated, and for the first time, Tsuruga Lian's face, which was always as calm as water, showed the anger that she was trying to restrain.

"Please continue to pretend that it has nothing to do with you." Er lazily leaned on the side of the corridor, the smoke ring overflowed from his mouth, gradually formed and rose slowly. "……be sure."

A frightening malice flashed at the bottom of the cold ice spring, and it radiated out uncontrollably from behind Tsuruga Ren's mask.

But in an instant, he put away all his anger and unhappiness, and said calmly without looking back——

"--what ever."

The two words are calm and breezy.

His eyes followed the disappearing figure of Tsuruga Lian, and he exhaled the last puff of smoke ring.

"Tsk, as expected of an actor."

Tsuruga Lian knew that she was no longer the brat she used to be.Even if you get angry and beat him up by relying on your own physical advantages, it's useless.

As long as he is rich and famous, as long as he still has power, an actor will never be able to beat him.

So Lian also knew that the phrase "up to you" wouldn't change anything, but at least it wouldn't deepen anything.

If he behaved furiously, it would only further prove the significance of Kyoko to him. And the interest of the game is just more intense.

This was the first time, Tsuruga Lian was scared.

In this life, Tsuruga Lian has experienced too many experiences that ordinary people do not have, such as illegitimate children, arsonists, gang members... an actor is the identity and dream he most wants to keep.However, in the past he had no hesitation, but now he...has a fetter.

Given that he set the fire with the motive of killing Er, he didn't think Er's consideration of revenge would be lessened.

When necessary... I even considered paying with my life, because she...

His eyes fixed on Kyoko.

That's why he said... that he is not allowed... to have such an important person.

But what can he do?His feelings for her have long since broken through his own reason.

"Lian?" The little hand waved gently in front of him, intending to call him back to his sanity.

"Huh?" He came back to his senses, put away his exhaustion, and smiled lightly.

Kyoko was not deceived by this smile: "Tell me what happened."

Tsuruga Lian didn't look at her anymore, as if he couldn't look directly into those clear eyes, he walked to the window and looked at the street scene outside the window.

The twilight light flowed quietly in the evening, like a liquid golden glow oozing out a rich brilliance on his hair.

Thinking can no longer give him an answer, he can only let his instinct respond to her.

"Nothing happened, it's just that I don't want you to be in danger because of me." He looked into the distance, and didn't look away from the cruise, let alone her.

"You didn't answer my phone for two days, and you didn't call me." And it was at the worst time when I fell to the bottom—this is not Tsuruga Lian's style. In the past, he was always the first when she needed her the most. appeared for a while.I am not willful asking Lian to give her attention, but just stating the facts.This sudden change must explain what happened.

But he didn't want to tell her.

Tsuruga Lian lowered her head, then looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry. There are too many announcements and I'm a little tired, so I gave myself a vacation today."

He never asks for leave because he is tired from work.

It's uncomfortable to be kept in the dark. Kyoko has suffered it once, and she doesn't want to suffer it again.

"So... you didn't watch my game anymore." But she didn't expose him right away, instead talking about him.

"You rely too much on empathy."

His sudden sentence made Kyoko look up suddenly.

Lian leaned against the window, still staring at the street scene, or perhaps didn't put anything into her eyes, but said indifferently to herself: "When acting, you rely too much on putting your own experience into the role. Show the realism of the character, but if you can't control it, it will only be self-defeating."

He read it?

"At that time... I was thinking about not breaking it." This is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Kyoko was speechless.

A man who has betrayed his heart, of course she will immediately show an unshakable image.

"So, you are the one who plays the role." Tsunhelian sighed, and Yoyo's tone seemed so flat: "When you played Weixu, I said, play yourself, that's because you guys are playing yourself to a large extent. , is the same kind of person. But... not all the stories of the characters, you have experienced, nor does it mean that there are characters who have experienced the same stories, all of them are the same as you."

"—You grasped the common ground, but ignored the characteristics of the characters." He turned his back and finally met her melancholy eyes. At this moment, Kyoko looked so lost that he couldn't help but want to get closer and comfort, but he knew that what Mogami Kyoko really needed was not sympathy. "You shouldn't sink yourself into the script first, you should first open the character itself, and then examine the script from the perspective of the character."

"I... thought I wouldn't do that." Jingzi muttered in a low voice: "After this year, I have obviously changed. As for Bupo, his existence and past actions are no longer important to me. , but when I think back to that moment, I actually allow myself to go back to the old me."

"That's why I said, you rely too much on empathy." Tsun Helian's gaze was as quiet as if time was slipping away from her eyes, silent, but profound: "That girl—the one you played. She is If you truly love a heartless man, even if you endure his betrayal, you cannot accept his abandonment. You have never experienced this level of love."

"I can't imagine."

"You can't imagine, you should substitute her."

"How is it possible—" I can't even grasp the angle of imagination, so how can I substitute her?

"let's break up."

For a moment, Kyoko was stunned.

His head was raised to the angle of the window, as if he didn't dare to look at her, and he didn't seem to want to look at her.

"You... what are you talking about, Lian?" She suddenly felt that she couldn't speak clearly, intermittently.

It was as if something was churning in her brain, chopping her thoughts to pieces.

"Thank you for everything you have given me." He leaned against the transparent floor-to-ceiling window with his shoulders clamped tightly, his slender left leg resting on his right leg, and then... as if at a loss, he changed his posture again.

Silence spread in the house, like tentacles of a devil, and everything it touched froze into ice cones.

Even the warm yellow of the setting sun seemed gloomy and cold.

"From now on, don't meet each other."

He turned his face leisurely, as if he had already prepared for everything. On that handsome face, there was a ten-year indifference.

It seems that he doesn't care anymore, it seems that this is the real him.

Her lips trembled, trying to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Want to ask why, but why ask why?

Everything Tsuruga Ren does, never why, because he must be right.

For example, if you want to separate, it must be the best only to separate.

But she doesn't understand.

I don't know why, but this time I opened my eyes wide to see what is going on, and walked down step by step, why, the final ending will be the same?

Tsuruga Lian doesn't love her?

No, they obviously...

[If you don't like it, just push it away. ]

[What should I do if you can't push me away. ]

obviously……

[I love you so much. ]

In the quiet space, there seems to be a dying sound.

"Tsuga Lian... are you serious?" The trembling voice was already clenched in her teeth, and she felt that she had to use all her strength to make herself ask this sentence calmly.

"You can never replace her."

……

……

There is life, drawn from the pupils of the eyes, just a word.

Turns out she was just a substitute.

We will never see each other again.

Since then, the two have been separated.

Hahaha, what does it matter.

Mogami Kyoko just felt that she was experiencing the biggest joke in her life.

It turns out that there is nothing wrong with it, and it is not enough to mention it.

Tsuruga Ren is her biggest boss.

She tried all kinds of hardships to get her to open her closed heart, and in the end, she gnawed herself clean from her heart.

If she dies this time, she won't be able to die again.

It's a must kill.

She stared at him closely, as if trying to find a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he was still indifferent.

"sorry."

"Is this the reason why you disappeared these two days and let me stay away from you now, because you finally figured it out?"

She got no response.

Even the dignity of getting a response was trampled to pieces.

it is good.

She is someone who can afford to lose.

Not the first time.

At the very least, walk out with your head held high.

——It has nothing to do with Ren Tsuruga.

revenge?It doesn't matter anymore.

She has already had too much resentment in her life, at least Tsuruga Lian has left her with the best memories.

She took a step.

Only one step, but lifted a thousand catties.

Hesitantly, hesitantly.

No...not reconciled...

There were tears falling on the ground.

Damn it, don't shed it.

But tears are not obedient.

Obviously once, you didn't shed tears that time, Mogami Kyoko, don't cry!

However, with every tear, I was telling myself that I was deeply loved by the man behind me.

Why are tears lying?

His fingertips caressing his cheeks, his gentle smile, his soft words in a low voice.

"Did you... love me?"

This is a stupid question that almost every girl breaks up, she asked.

Tsuruga Ren... have you ever loved Mogami Kyoko?

She looked back at him.

He remained where he was.

His eyes closed the moment he touched her.

In the end, I still couldn't see her.

Even if it's just a glance, even if it's just a glance——

Please give me back my Tsuruga lotus!

"……give me back……"

Unconsciously murmured, even overflowing his mouth.

The chill was circulating in the internal organs, and even the legs were trembling.

She can no longer imagine the days without him.

She left Tsuruga Ren's imprint in every part of her life, but now she clapped her hands and left...

[Please don't go. ]

The temperature on his lips seemed to be whispering in her ear.

She has lost the ability to distinguish, her vision has become blurred, her hearing has become dull, and even her sense of taste has begun to taste bitter.

The soul is no longer his own, and he is not even free to move.

He clearly wanted to leave here, but he couldn't move.

He stretched out his hand and kept wiping away the tears that fell off his face like a bead chain, but the more he wiped, the more painful it became.

Enough is enough!

He walks past her.

Subconsciously grasped tightly.

Meet his eyes.

"...don't..." It's like the instinct of a cold body, seeking the nearest warmth, "—don't go..."

"Please don't go..."

"Please don't go..."

It turned out that the cry in the abyss of despair was so hasty and powerless.

into a warm embrace.

"I'm sorry..." He whispered softly, staying in her ears like tenderness.

"I don't want to hear sorry..."

"Kyoko, look at me."

She just buried her head in his chest, never seeming to want to raise her head to face reality.

"Look at me." Like the last order, but also like the most irresistible coaxing, she just raised her head humbly.

"—I'm sorry, I thought you took the role spontaneously."

He underestimated his weight in her heart, and she took it seriously.

When he found out, he was already out of control, so he simply continued to act out that scene.

Actually... not at all.

That was not only a test for her, but also for myself.

Because maybe one day, he really needs to do it, if...it will keep her out of danger.

But he found that it was himself who really couldn't let go.

The strength of the hug was no longer enough to make up for the pain of seeing her cry. He held her tightly in his arms, almost embedded in his flesh and blood.

——Ren Tsuruga, what are you doing?He clearly said he wanted to protect her from harm, but instead he hurt her.

"You said... it's all acting?" She closed her eyes in bewilderment, in a daze.

Because of her unexpected and true reaction, Lian felt guilty and said nothing, but could only look at her and nodded solemnly.

"Oh...acting," she repeated.

……

……

"—Tsuga Lian—you clearly know that your acting skills can easily be believed by others—you use this to act?!!!" Three exclamation points couldn't vent the anger in her heart, and she pushed him away violently , The force was so great that his back hit the edge of the wall, and he cried out in pain.

"I don't know what you think." Jingzi looked directly at him, until this moment, she was completely relaxed.

Her swollen eye sockets were still red, but she felt like a masochist. Under her angry appearance, she was filled with incomparable joy.

Whether she should cry or laugh she couldn't grasp.

Tsuruga Ren, you really won, you subverted me with a few words, just a few words.

Lian walked back to her silently, and gently wiped away the unshed tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips.

"I'm really sorry, if I knew the consequences, I definitely wouldn't have done it."

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"...Maybe, you'll have a big fight with me. Just like how you did it back then." Du Helian pulled her into the sofa, refusing to let her move, and could only lean on him obediently. "Then I will tell you that you have to apply this unwillingness to the character, and consider how a cowardly woman will think about how to redeem her unwillingness."

But... She used her own way to interpret another kind of little woman's prayer.

Of course, that was no longer acting, but the real Kyoko.

He thought she would never do that.

The sound of "please don't go" made him cry as if someone had crushed his heart.

However, tonight is destined not to be a night of peace.

No matter how much Kyoko asked about the antecedents of "keeping a distance from Tsuruga Ren", he kept silent.

He knew that if he told her, she would definitely meet all threats from Er with full fighting strength, and even fight back if possible.

But she will lose.

It's fine to leave him to face such things alone, as long as it keeps her away from the incident.

Tell her to be careful and remind her to stay away from Er and Tsun Helian.

After all, he has his own job, and he will last until the moment he returns to New York. Before that, if anyone really needs to be injured, it must not be Kyoko.

Just pretend that their love is as light as water, and if Er is also aware of it, it will be the best result.

However, Jingzi has never been a person who just sits and waits to die.

"Up to now, you still say it's for my own good. In fact, you don't think I'm qualified enough to take on everything for you."

"……Is it right?"

The moment she left, she said so.

Outside the window is such a beautiful view of Tokyo, the sky and the ground are shining with a golden sea of ​​stars, one after another, like the rhythm of life, the criss-crossing traffic of the streets, like the veins of life, endless.

Tsuruga Ren stepped onto the terrace, the thin coat she was wearing fluttered in the night wind.

His face was solemn and peaceful, and he stretched out his hand to put on the fence of the terrace, letting the wind blow his cold face.

So indifferent, yet so perfect.

After closing up the slipped skirt, there is always a little more elegance and tranquility.

However, his back is so lonely.

☆☆☆

Nine fifty-five.

Mogami Kyoko refused another glass of wine offered by someone around her on the grounds that she was underage.

She sat quietly in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by carnival men and women.

She came to ES once, when Lian came to get drunk last time - of course, it is not accurate to say that, because he was not drunk at all.

Because it is a high-end membership-only bar, the people who came together also let go of their temper and acted wildly. Those girls who passed the audition have never seen the luxury and high-profile of ES. Here, anyone who bumps into it is a celebrity star. .

However, all this was of little interest to her.

Today's meeting with Lian will make her feel depressed.

Although Lian once again raised her acting skills, after this so-called "acting", Jingzi always felt that there was something else implied, and she couldn't explain her unclear feeling.

"Don't you look happy?"

A familiar but unpleasant voice.

Jingzi locked her eyes on Ozawa, who followed everyone indulgently in the room, and it was the first time she saw her so selfless.She didn't look at the person who spoke, but curled her lips: "Miss Qianhe, don't you want to relax?"

"I, like you, don't like the occasion."

"Oh?" She chuckled, "I really can't see it."

Just as she was thinking about how to get rid of this girl whom she didn't like very much but came to get close to, a character that made her even more frightened approached in front of her.

Stay away from Er.

A voice shouted in his head.

Kyoko subconsciously leaned back a little. Although it was rude to leave directly, she had already taken it into consideration.

Her brain started to spin rapidly, thinking about who should be the quickest person to ask for help.

On her right is Qianhe Sayin, and on her left is Er, who is sitting alone.

The people from the program party were in the next seat, but they all went to dance.

"Your eyes seem to ask me why I am here. It's very simple. I am one of the sponsors of this competition. Tonight's event is my proposal."

Her body froze.

"Miss Jingzi seems to be very afraid of me?" Er didn't even look at her, but the loud music made him lean to Jingzi's side and whispered in his ear.

Kyoko moved a little to the right again.

"Don't be afraid, what can I do to you here." Er had a playful smile on his face, like the smile of a predator locking on its prey.

She said that she hated Er's smile. Unlike Tsuruga Lian, he was not born to laugh.

"Sorry, I want to go to the bathroom." Kyoko stood up suddenly, because she was too close to Chizuru, she accidentally knocked down the bits and pieces in her bag.

She picked it up hastily, and fled in a panic.

Staring at her leaving figure, she smiled evilly again.

"I got it." Qianhe Shayin said coldly, shaking the phone in her hand that didn't belong to her.

"How was your stay at Blue Bird?"

"You said that as long as I assist you to complete the plan, Jade Bird will do my best to make me famous within half a year. That's why I left LME. This is our deal, don't forget it."

"Businessmen always come and go."

"That's good." Qianhe Sayin turned on the phone, and a locked status was displayed on the screen.

"0210." Er still looked at the dancing crowd, but it seemed that everything around him couldn't escape his eyes.

"How can you……"

"The venue is monitored. As long as she uses it once under the camera, I can see it."

Qianhe Shayin felt a chill in her heart, she didn't want to learn how terrifying this person was, but luckily they were not enemies.

She didn't hesitate anymore, and pointed out a name in the communication with her fingers. Of course, even if she didn't have that name and that person's number, she would have already memorized it by heart.

The slender fingers typed out a sentence——

"Lian, help me."

Then, click - send.

"It's my turn to play..." Er straightened up, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number.

The call was connected in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the disturbed breathing sound from the other end of the receiver, he smiled and said before the other end was mentioned.

"Hi, ES seems to be very lively tonight, Tsuruga Ren."

"I might be in Hilton Room 4023 in Shinjuku, maybe you'd like to come and catch up with me?"

The concise sentence brought the call to an end, and he hung up the phone without waiting for any questions from the other end of the call.

"Will this really work?" Qianhe Sain frowned. "Tsuga Ren is not such an easy person to deal with."

"That's because you don't know." The treacherous eyes, like a ghost, faintly exuded the flames of bloodthirsty revenge: "Dun Helian's weakness will never be her own."

Just like the boy who set fire many years ago.

☆☆☆

He couldn't tell how horrified he was when he received that message.

When she parted, she mentioned the event arranged by the organizer at the ES bar tonight.

The Porsche was speeding, and he couldn't remember how many red lights he had run through.

There is only the line of words on the screen of the mobile phone in front of him.

[Lian, help me. ]

After that, no matter how much I called back, no one answered.

His eyes almost lost focus, and his impatient heartbeat couldn't calm down more and more.

Not her...not her!

If he must go to hell, please let him go alone.

Let her go!

He forgot how he rushed into 4023.

The door was unlocked, and when he broke into the suite, he was greeted by an empty room.

There was a sweet smell floating in the air.

A smell... that made him weak and weak.

He seemed to realize something, and reason returned to his brain.

Two black shadows flashed from behind...

He wanted to struggle, to resist, but those two tall black shadows covered his mouth and nose without hesitation.

The smell of draining his strength...

The field of vision gradually narrowed and blurred.

dark.

89☆ACT81 burst out in silence

Kyoko Mogami came out of the washroom after an unknown amount of time. When she returned to the lobby, the music in the bar had switched to elegant and soothing blues. Most of the originally crazy people returned to each other. Er and Chizuru could be seen from a distance Sain is gone.

While letting out a sigh of relief, he walked quickly to his seat, and was patted on the shoulder by Ozawa who ordered a margarita from the bar along the way.

"Where have you been? You didn't even come to dance when I asked you to."

"Bathroom... I can't dance." Kyoko blinked in embarrassment, then looked around, and asked in a low voice next to Ozawa Hitomi's ear, "Where are Er and Qianhe Sain?" As soon as she saw the shadow, she felt that the chilly wind could invade her limbs and bones everywhere, and she felt insecure.

"Er?"

Forgot, Ozawa may not know the name of that person. "It's a foreigner, uh, about 1.8 meters five, chestnut hair... By the way, there is a burn scar on the right side of his face."

"I haven't seen it, you won't be attracted to him, you have such a strange taste. Also... why would you ask Qianhe Sayin? You obviously don't see your relationship on weekdays." Looking at Jingzi's nervous expression , Hitomi Ozawa seemed to have misunderstood something, but walked around her with an ambiguous expression.

Since that marathon, Ozawa's original quiet and elegant image has been completely put aside by her. Now, the way she gets along with Kyoko is completely a sophisticated "female hooligan". Kyoko always has a moment to get used to it.

She didn't have time to tease Ozawa, so she walked back to where she was just now, and rummaged around by the seat.

"Mobile phone... Ah, I found it." She ducked under the table and found her mobile phone in the corner of the bar table as expected, but the moment her hand touched the fuselage, as if an electric current hit her brain, she I froze for a moment.

This location...is the location where she dropped the item just now. She definitely looked for it when she was packing it up earlier.

There was no way she couldn't see the obvious cell phone.

Puzzled eyes were cast on the phone, as if it was no longer her own. Jingzi opened it, entered the password skillfully, and 5 missed calls were displayed on the desktop.

She flipped through it in a hurry, even if she didn't look at the name of the contact person, she knew who it was.

Strange... Didn't you just meet?

With eyes and Ozawa signaling her temporary departure, Kyoko started walking towards the quiet corridor, and at the same time called Tsuruga Ren's phone back.

After three or four calls back with no one answering, and even the house phone only had a voice message, Jingzi's doubts began to grow vigorously and spread like a sprouting plant.

She checked the various records of the phone, but there was nothing strange about it.

There was a sense of uneasiness like a prairie fire, followed by her doubts, which ignited everything.

Women are always sensitive to the intuition of danger.

Of course, she does not deny that the cause of everything is the appearance of Er and Qianhe at the same time.

Although I don't know what the relationship between these two people is, but...it's too coincidental, isn't it, the two enemies related to Tsuruga Ren, whom she really doesn't want to contact, appeared beside her at the same time.

After stroking her thoughts, she wanted to put all the bits and pieces together like a puzzle.

Er proposed tonight's event--Len asked her to stay away from herself and Er-Qianhe Sayin and Er appeared beside her-the mobile phone dropped-after returning Er and Qianzu disappeared-the mobile phone was found Tsuruga Ren's very urgent call - no one answered the call back and he is on vacation today...

It seems that it is getting weirder.

Dun Helian, who had been telling her to stay away from her earlier, called her in a hurry that night, but at that time she didn't have the phone in her hand, and Er, who proposed to hold the event, was only at her after the event. There was a face in front of him, and the other players didn't even know that this person existed... Then what exactly is he here for?

It must have something to do with them, and why did they suddenly return to Japan to find trouble for Ren... The only enemy who knew Ren's former identity was Sain Chizuru, and now they are walking in and out of her neighborhood, and she will never believe that there is no conspiracy .

It doesn't matter—Er may have left the bar, but Qianhe Sayin, as one of the contestants, must not leave early for tonight's public event, she must still be in the bar.

When the phone cover was closed, the shaggy dark breath seemed to influence the ghostly neon lights in the corridor at that moment. The flickering light and shadow made her standing in the middle of the corridor as if she was standing in an endless black hole, evil and cold.

The water flowing from the sensor faucet washed her hands continuously, and she just held it without doing anything else.

Washing hands was not what was thinking in her mind for a long time, Qianhe Sain just looked at the mirror in a trance, the face in the mirror was beautiful but not radiant.

[What will you do to him? ]

At that time she asked Er, after all, Dunhe Lian had no enmity with her, and she did benefit her.She is not a person who repays kindness and revenge, but the principle of "achieve the end by whatever means" is now higher than everything else.

Deep down in her heart, she was really unwilling to sacrifice Tsuruga Lian. She was also a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and no one wanted to see the prince's fairy tale destroyed.

But what can I do... trade my life for it?Stop joking!As long as she can escape from Qianhe's cage, she is willing to sell her soul to the devil!

As if confirming the devil's call, I don't know if it was my illusion, the light in the dressing room suddenly went dark, and there was only a blink, when my eyes hadn't moved away from the mirror, the next