doomed in dream

"Don't move!" The voice yelled a little broken.

Chen Jiuqi didn't turn her head to look at Qu Fengyang. In fact, she just breathed a sigh of relief. Extra movements could directly destroy her willpower, but her thoughts were still very clear——

Qu Fengyang can't come here, it's still very dangerous here, and his drunken round face doesn't necessarily accept warnings and threats sensibly.

"I've turned on the camera, you should be conscious and call 120 immediately!"

clever……

Chen Jiuqi's consciousness seems to be a very lucid passage between dreams and reality. First, the pain gradually disappeared, and then his stiff body began to recover from the stress due to the severe pain and was controlled. Then, the memory was sorted out. Chen Jiuqi endured I couldn't help looking at my left leg which caused great pain in my dream for a while, and then I got off the bed.

Although he lived alone, Chen Jiuqi still chose a large flat floor that matches his income. There is no extra popularity within more than 200 square meters. The high-rise interior design eliminates the hidden danger of falling objects. There is no movement on the opposite side.

Chen Jiuqi has never lived in a house as cramped as in her dream, nor has she been so close to her neighbors, but she surprisingly doesn't hate popularity.

She used to think that she would hate children very much. Before rushing out, she just wanted to remind her to avoid tragedy. She never thought that she would have such an instinct.

She also didn't expect that Qu Fengyang's reaction at the critical moment would step on every drumbeat she once loved and arouse such a big emotional fluctuation in her.

As if he was the target of the attack in Galgame, Qu Fengyang chose the right option, and he involuntarily added favor.

That's right, she looked at herself in the mirror, the thought in her eyes was obviously not from being smashed out, but she was tempted again.

When I came to this entertainment world this time, the smell of disinfectant in the hospital ward made Chen Jiuqi frown. To be honest, this ward looks bigger than their small apartment. Next, the nurse's ringing of the bell ushered in a lot of examination and inquiry from the doctors and nurses.

About an hour later, President Chen brought Qu Fengyang and the police who took the notes. Chen Jiuqi was always organized and it took more than half an hour.

President Chen and Qu Fengyang's care seemed too cautious and hesitant. Chen Jiuqi guessed that the injury might prevent her from high-intensity training.

In fact, there was a description of the injury at the head of the bed, and someone as sensitive as Chen Jiuqi had already seen it.

It's hard for her to express how she feels in her heart. Of course she doesn't make a living on the stage in reality, but the flow of time can reach the time of a week in a day and a day in a dream. In fact, the life in the dream has a great influence on her. Besides, she is really practicing swords. people.

"I know everything." Chen Jiuqi finally said directly, "I'm fine."

Things became very strange, to the extent that the female team leader was smashed into a disability, and the video was recorded again. In fact, the round-faced manager had been hammered to death, and Qu Fengyang's crisis had been resolved.

But Chen Jiuqi was still here, and she felt that there should be a follow-up, so after President Chen left, she couldn't help telling Qu Fengyang: "I've already thought about what to do, you must not interfere."

"What can I do?" Qu Fengyang asked her back while sitting by the hospital bed.

"Then lend me your phone."

Qu Fengyang did not give it, the reason was that people who had just undergone surgery should not be exposed to cell phone radiation, and she sounded like a civil science, but what she did was not eye surgery.

Chen Jiuqi looked at the small list posted by the eye patient's bed again, and found that there seemed to be a bigger jump in time than usual. It seemed that in addition to sleep, the coma time would also be skipped. This time, entering the dream state was already the night when the incident happened. It's three days later - such a hot social event, too many things can happen in three days: "I must watch it."

"Don't look, Auntie will take care of it."

Qu Fengyang said the same thing, and Chen Jiuqi emphasized that it was useless no matter how many times, he could only take the nurse's mobile phone when Qu Fengyang went to buy fruit, and he didn't need to log in to Weibo, it was already blood red.

Chen Jiuqi can completely accept that her name will be put together with that streamer and then be scolded, but she really didn't expect that Qu Fengyang would be hanged under such circumstances—no, Chen Jiuqi is too embarrassed to say that she was "hanged" ——

Qu Fengyang made a public statement accusing Round Face of attempted murder.

It was okay at the beginning, but after the night when the traffic was confirmed, traffic fans couldn't sit still, and began to control and comment on blogs that had nothing to do with traffic, and traffic did not drink.

Within 1 minute of the traffic company's statement in response to the statement, Qu Fengyang edited Weibo and added an article accusing that traffic's sane state did not block it and should be determined as joint intent.

This fried the pot.

Chen Jiuqi didn't believe it if he didn't fry the pot, and Qu Fengyang was too capable of causing trouble.

At first, she suspected that it was President Chen's handwriting. After all, such a direct, quick and highly targeted accusation did not sound like the words of a small idol in a girl group who was known as a vase.

But the next second, she felt another possibility.

When Qu Fengyang came in with the porridge, Chen Jiuqi had already returned the phone, but looking at Qu Fengyang's face, she also expected that Chen Jiuqi had already known the situation, so she averted her gaze a little.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Chen Jiuqi asked her, "Qu Fengyang?"

"No." Qu Fengyang's exquisite face became paralyzed, he took the porridge out of the bag, took the spoon, put it on the small table and pushed it in front of Chen Jiuqi.Then he moved the nurse's chair to the door, and hid far away at once.

"I didn't mean to blame you, what are you doing sitting so far away?" Chen Jiuqi frowned while holding a spoon, "Aren't you going to feed me?"

She raised her eyes and looked directly at Qu Fengyang. The other party's eyes were very surprised, but suddenly softened after hesitating, even with some cautious desire.

The conjecture in Chen Jiuqi's heart was confirmed by four points.

Qu Fengyang sat sideways on Chen Jiuqi's right, and took the spoon. The porridge was sweet, with wolfberries, rock sugar, and the taste of Vitasoy, very similar to the taste of coaxing children.

"Am I dreaming?" Qu Fengyang watched Chen Jiuqi swallow his first mouthful, but asked such a question.

This person is Qu Fengyang, the real one, Chen Jiuqi was sure, so he answered "It's a dream" and planned to take back the spoon to send him away. She was not ready to recognize the real one.

But she ignored that her temptation to understand the conjecture in her heart was inherently dangerous.

So it turned out she didn't get the spoon.

Qu Fengyang leaned over and kissed her.

Invincible jerky.

Qu Fengyang was never the active party. No matter how provocative Chen Jiuqi was, she seemed to muddle along, which made people feel very unconquered. But at this moment, Chen Jiuqi suddenly felt that there might be some mistakes in the direction of the two of them at first.

She couldn't even raise her hand to push Qu Fengyang.

However, this is not a casual fantasy, this is real, the two of them met in another world, this feeling is too complicated.

"I like you, Jiuqi." Qu Fengyang said seriously after getting up.

Chen Jiuqi couldn't reply. Although she knew that she was tempted again, there were many hidden dangers when a pair of lovers really broke up. Even if she indulged herself here, it was more likely to end up wrong.

So she first accused Qu Fengyang: "You are too presumptuous in your dreams. I think you should concentrate on your career and don't disqualify your idol. Thank you."

The other party's expression seemed to be described as "expected": "Can't you be less ambitious, why are you so serious here?"

Chen Jiuqi clenched his left back molar, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "What here and there? I am ambitious? I am disabled. What kind of professionalism do you want to tell me?"

Chen Jiuqi started to act, right? She has to bring Qu Fengyang into the plot, and she can't really let her be a dream come true, just thinking about breaking the mirror and reuniting with you according to me.

The plot line has been pushed to this point, but Qu Fengyang can't let him do it again. According to Chen Jiuqi's character of not wanting to go back, he has to think of a new plan.

Only then did the tenderness in Qu Fengyang's eyes lessen a little: "I will accompany you to find a new career, so... you still have to give me some space to help you."

"Your gang is planning to help me with the lawsuit?" Chen Jiuqi was speechless, "You are an idol of a girl group, not a lawsuit. If you really want to help me, then you should go back to the stage. Who said you want to be a good boy in the idol world?" Evil balance readout?"

Qu Fengyang has her own ideas, she won't listen to Chen Jiuqi's words so quickly, but she will soon find that she has no license to practice and has to realize this matter, Chen Jiuqi thinks so.

The next time Qu Fengyang showed up with Chen Jiuqi's four Emei sisters acting as bodyguards, Chen Jiuqi found that he still underestimated the extent of Qu Fengyang's troubles.

At this time, Chen Jiuqi had just held a video conference with the small team of the project team for several hours, and arranged a few important things. Just about to take a break, Qu Fengyang knocked on the door with his teachers and sisters.

These are relatives and sisters. Emei is a martial arts practitioner in the palace. The atmosphere of the conversation is relaxed. After the greetings, the senior sister said with emotion: "Jiumeier, those stupid fans are too exaggerated. We took Xiao Qu around several times to make them fascinated." Just come here."

"Why... are they chasing you?"

"I know!" A junior sister raised her hand enthusiastically, "When a big fan of their family questioned the hypocrisy of little sister Qu's hype, she was named by sister Qu for making fake accounts, and then many fans turned out to be worse than their brother. I was even angry when I went to court, so I ran to squat under the line."

"Are they chasing that male star or something big fan?"

Chen Jiuqi groaned, and started to appease the sisters, but gave Qu Fengyang a slap in the face. After the senior sisters went to sit on the side, Chen Jiuqi spoke to Qu Fengyang: "You are really good, I don't need you to start the fire here. .”

"But I want to be popular." Qu Fengyang prevaricated casually, but she didn't seem to be so casual. She even took out her mobile phone and pointed to the V logo on Weibo, "You see, I'm popular now."

"You red ghost." Chen Jiuqi, who was brought back to his local accent by the teachers and sisters from his hometown, complained about her in a low voice.

Qu Fengyang gently hugged her to comfort her. When facing the girl group version of Qu Fengyang, when Chen Jiuqi himself hardened his mind, he still occasionally had room to talk about being one step at a time. In front of the real Qu Fengyang, she had nothing to do.