Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

It has been a long time since I had a nightmare. It was like I had returned to the first two years of the fifth year. Yin Liting was exhausted all over, and his empty pupils were obviously dilated. When he came to his senses, he had already wiped the sweat off his face with a tissue.

Looking at the crumpled white in his hand, he was stunned for two seconds before raising his hand and throwing it into the trash can:

"Sorry, did I disturb you?"

"..."

Shaking his head, seeing that he didn't look well, Yu Qingluo wasn't sure whether he was feeling physically or mentally unwell, so he didn't say anything.

Raising his hand and rubbing her hair, Yin Liting slowed down his voice:

"Go to sleep. I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

He lifted the quilt, stepped out of bed, glanced at the time on the decorative lamp on the side, turned around, and turned back:

"never mind."

I'm afraid that smoking will only make me more awake, and there's no hope of peace tonight.

Half lying on his back, he stretched out his hand towards Yu Qingluo:

"Come here, let me hold you and sleep with you."

Not understanding what he meant, Yu Qingluo finally leaned over and looked up at him. She was thinking about whether to ask him about what he had just said in his sleep when suddenly a light kiss fell on her:

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

Then Yin Liting signaled her to turn off the lights.

In the darkness, leaning against his warm and strong chest, she could feel the firm strength in his palms. At the same time, Yu Qingluo could probably guess one of the reasons why he gave up smoking. It must be that he was afraid of disturbing her rest.

He may not be perfect, and his heart may not be stable, but at least he is responsible, and this marriage is still worth the effort and expectation.

Rubbing her head against his chest, Yu Qingluo still muttered:

"Still uncomfortable?"

With his eyes slightly closed, Yin Liting rubbed her head:

"No."

After that, neither of them said anything else. Soon, Yu Qing fell asleep in his arms. With his eyes closed, Yin Liting's mind was filled with the vague dream just now:

Why did he suddenly dream about Si Qing's suicide?

In the dream, in the greenhouse, she slowly turned around, holding a medicine bottle in her hand and smiling at him, but her face kept overlapping with Zhu Nianqing's, so that he could hardly tell who was in the dream.

Back then, he didn't actually see the scene of her suicide. When he arrived, the greenhouse was in a mess and she was lying on the ground.

It was still noon that day and the sun was very strong, so bright that it was blinding.

It is said that she went to look for him, and the house was in a state of chaos, so he chased her away when he was not there. Maybe their tone was a little harsh, and they both spoke unpleasantly, so they had a quarrel. During the quarrel, she may have said something like "I will not give up, and I would rather die in their house." Less than half an hour later, she was found collapsed in the greenhouse. When she was found, she was unconscious, but her body was hot.

Therefore, everyone unanimously believed that she committed suicide on impulse.

But in fact, he had not seen that scene. Almost as soon as he arrived, his family arranged to carry her into the car and send her to the hospital.

It is said that “what you think about during the day you dream about at night”, what does this imply?

That picture clearly shows two people.

How could he dream about Zhu Nianqing?

For five years, even in his dreams, they had never been apart.

I'm really possessed today.

It's not just bad luck.

His mind was still a little confused. He couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, and he wasn't even sure if it was an illusion. As he was thinking, Yin Liting finally fell asleep.

On the other side, in the Zhu family mansion, Zhu Nianqing would check her phone from time to time, sleeping and waking up. That night, she didn't know how many times she had checked it, nor did she know if she had fallen asleep. In the middle of the night, she was holding her phone and facing the empty page, completely unable to sleep.

……

In the following days, Zhu Nianqing paid special attention to her mobile phone, but more than ten days passed and she didn't receive a single message from Yin Liting.

That day, after finally finishing the show, the first thing she did was to check her phone.

Seeing a pile of unread messages and not a single one from anyone, she frowned and her heart instantly sank to the bottom.

what happened?

Normally he can't stand a dose of even a pinprick every few days. Now this large dose should take effect in about twelve hours. Why hasn't he reacted after so many days?

What went wrong?

Just as I was wondering, the director came over:

"Nianqing, what's wrong with you these past two days? You're either forgetting the words or losing focus. Come over and take a look at your expression."

"The heroine is pure, simple, and naive, not a fool or a blockhead."

"Is there something wrong with you? This place is about to expire."

"This situation won't work. These two scenes are the highlight. If you make the male lead obsessed with your feelings, aren't you treating the audience as fools?"

"Your mirror will run through the entire film."

The director gestured as he spoke, clearly trying to control his tone but unable to hide his dissatisfaction, and the anxiety and anger on his face were also obvious.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Zhu Nianqing became even more annoyed:

"I'm sorry, Director. I've been a little out of shape lately. I'll make sure to adjust as soon as possible."

"Then I'll shoot other scenes first. I'll discuss moving this location to next week and borrow it for two more days. Read the script more and get a feel for it. I'll make sure I understand it thoroughly."

"it is good."

The director walked away muttering to himself. Zhu Nianqing focused his attention on his phone, his eyes becoming more and more uncertain.

……

Zhu Nianqing was already feeling very upset and things were not going well at work, so he returned home early that day.

When I walked in, I saw a pile of exquisite gift boxes on the table. My mother was talking on the phone to someone, mumbling something with a smile on her face.

She didn't even bother to say hello. Just as she was about to go upstairs, she was stopped by Zhu's mother:

"Qingqing, are you back?"

"We are so in sync. Come and take a look. The Kong family just sent someone to deliver some. They say it's a New Year gift. Except for some food, everything else is for you. There are bags and cosmetics."

"Mother Kong just called and said that the Second Young Master specifically told her to invite you to dinner tonight."

"From what she said, the Kong family wants to settle it sooner. They said your brother has several batches of goods to export recently, and they want to deepen the cooperation."

"Hey, Kong Shangjin just looks a bit ordinary, but that being said, how can everything go smoothly?"

"Qingqing, I also hope that you can find a good home soon..."

"You can't stay in college if you're a female."

Feeling emotional, Zhu's mother casually opened a gift box. What a coincidence, it turned out to be the light yellow sweater that Zhu Nianqing tried on last time. Zhu's mother recognized the green leaf tag at a glance:

"Your favorite Lu Ran, and it's your size S. Kong Shangjin is really thoughtful. It's just right for a date."

Before she could finish her words, the sweater that Zhu's mother was holding up was knocked off her body:

"Mom, you think someone who you think is ugly is a good match? If I were your biological child, would you still be so careless as to let me marry a stranger?"

"I don't like him at all. I like Yin Liting. You don't care about me at all."

After yelling, she turned and ran out the door.

At the door, she passed by without stopping. Zhu Qinghao was stunned:

Does she know that she is not her biological daughter?