I became a villain master, but I conquered the heroine

"Ah!" Yuan Chu suddenly sat up, gasping for breath.

Then there was a click and the lights in the room suddenly came on.

Yuan Chu was dazzled. She clutched the quilt tightly with both hands. Her chest heaved violently. Cold sweat stuck to her whole body, making her feel uncomfortable and very miserable.

Yuanchu frowned slightly. She felt a palpitation for a moment, and her chest was also accompanied by cramps. She raised her hand to wipe her face, which was covered with cold sweat.

When it touched the corners of my eyes, I felt a slight chill, not sweat, but cold tears.

Yuanchu trembled and murmured unconsciously: "What's wrong with me?"

This was too abnormal. In the past six months, she often woke up in the middle of the night, but she couldn't find the reason.

She also always had some bizarre dreams, and every time she woke up, her chest felt stuffy.

And this situation seems to have started half a year ago.

Yuanchu thought about it again, the source of all this seemed to come from that day half a year ago.

The scene that she would never forget came back to Yuanchu's mind: she was crossing the road that day, and a large truck seemed to have lost control and suddenly hit her directly.

She turned her head and looked at the truck that was so close to her. She was so scared that she raised her feet to run, but her feet felt like they were filled with lead and were extremely heavy.

Before he had taken a few steps, his balance was unstable and his body suddenly fell forward, falling to the ground like a popped balloon.

Yuan Chu thought she was dead at the time. His heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest, and he was instantly struck by fear.

But what was strange was that accompanied by a brake sound, the truck stopped three meters away from her.

When he fell, Yuan Chu supported his body with both hands, but his elbows inevitably scraped his skin.

In the blink of an eye, a bruise appeared on her fair arm, looking very abrupt and glaring.

The truck driver seemed to be terrified as well. He opened the door and got out of the car immediately. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and asked hurriedly, "Beauty, are you okay?"

Yuan Chu endured the severe pain in his hand and, with his good upbringing, managed to refrain from swearing.

Otherwise, given her personality, she would definitely curse in the street.

Then he argued with him for a while, finally glanced at him, and said coldly: "If you can't drive, don't drive next time!" Then he left angrily.

After this episode, she was definitely late for work and was eventually scolded by her boss.

The curse words were so harsh that Yuanchu never wanted to recall them in his lifetime.

She tried to explain, but communication was fruitless.

One sentence was retorted: Being late is being late, why so many excuses!

She was also brainwashed: the company does not keep idle people, so she was told to work hard and create a certain amount of value for the company.

When she got home that night, she became more and more angry. This black-hearted capitalist! Damn it!

You just know how to exploit me, right? I was late for just a little while, but you still deducted my salary!

Although she does not have much experience, she is a graduate of a top art academy in China and has some design works of her own, so she does not have to worry about finding a job.

The main reason was that she really couldn't stand this humiliation and she didn't want to serve anymore.

I’m done with this! Do whatever you want!

Finally, she took the initiative to resign and then looked for the next job on major recruitment websites and in real life.

After leaving her job, she currently works as a designer for another well-known domestic clothing design company. The salary and benefits are not bad and the boss is also nice.

In short, she was very glad that she resigned. Her life is good now, her work is going well, and she hasn't had any troubles recently.

But she always felt empty in her heart, as if a piece was missing, and tonight's situation was not the first time it happened.

She turned on her phone and checked the time. It was 3: in the morning.

Tomorrow is the weekend, no need to go to work.

She broke out in a cold sweat and her body was sticky. It was impossible for her to fall asleep like this.

Yuan Chu sighed helplessly, put on his slippers, took another set of pajamas tiredly, and prepared to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, Yuan Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

“Finally I feel comfortable!”

The joyful tone is like a cat acting coquettishly on the tip of your heart.

She felt refreshed now, but all sleepiness was gone.

Forget it, if I can’t sleep, then I can’t sleep. I don’t have to go to work tomorrow anyway, Yuanchu thought.

Since I can't sleep, I have to find something to do.

Yuanchu simply sat down at the desk, took a piece of white paper, picked up a pen and wanted to draw something, but he didn't know how to start.

She tapped the table with her slender fingers, her eyes full of emotion as she tried hard to recall.

She wanted to draw the scene in her dream, especially the blurry figure. In her dream, she seemed to be able to feel the man's grief-stricken mood, which was suffocating.

Those dreams were so real, but after waking up, she couldn't remember a single thing about them.

When he thought of this, the unspeakable pain came over him again. Yuan Chu covered his chest and shook his head to calm down.

After a long time, she blinked her eyelashes, which were as fine and curled as a palm-leaf fan, and once again put down her pen helplessly and turned to look out the window.

And tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

Of course, she wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep tonight.