attacking the soul

Song Qi was thinking about all kinds of things from joining the company, while opening the bottom of the bedside wardrobe, took out a pair of pure black underwear to put on, then lifted the quilt and leaned against the bedside to continue studying the script.

The dim light shone on Song Qi's body, and his normally bright eyes were now less sharp and beautiful because he lowered his head.Under the light, the thick eyelashes form a silhouette on the lower eyelid.

However, at the age of sixteen, the side profile is not as sharp as that of an adult man, but has the softness unique to a teenager.

His lips moved up and down, but he didn't make a sound, just reading his lines silently.

Well, what a pleasing picture, what a quiet and beautiful boy.

Little did he know, Song Qi was secretly rejoicing in his heart... His role in the play was the brother of the protagonist Gong, and also the attacking side of the deputy CP of the whole play.

Shou, who has an affair with him, is also a brother of the same school, and he is still young and arrogant.

However, as the deputy CP, the role of the role has naturally been reduced a lot.

Except for the vague ambiguity in the dialogue, there is no bed/scene out of morality.

What Song Qi got was the complete script, so the dialogues of the rest of the characters can be seen at a glance. Looking at the content in the parentheses after a sentence, Song Qi felt the scriptwriter's deep malice... Why do you want to show the unique charm of a man here? Weak call/bed/voice.

Delicate your sister, Nima is muscle weakness or something.

Sure enough, not everyone can be the main character Shou, otherwise why until now, the main character Shou of this drama has not found a suitable person to match him.

The gentle second senior brother is very suitable... He still needs some time to adapt to this wild world, so it's better to do it step by step.

Song Qi put down the script with this feeling of rejoicing, and buried himself in the quilt, but he didn't know that all his rejoicing would be in vain when he woke up.

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"Song Xiaoqi, the sun is shining on your ass, get up quickly! Didn't you agree to go shopping with mom yesterday?" Song's mother lifted Song Qi's quilt with a happy face, her well-maintained face was obviously not a mom.

Song Qi was still in a drowsy sleep, and his voice was full of waking up, "Mom, didn't I just walk the street with you yesterday... how many times since I finished the exam, can you let me go. "

Song Qi's eyes didn't open at all, because he got up with an extremely unhappy expression, turned over weakly, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and was about to continue sleeping, but at this moment, Song's mother roared, "Song Xiaoqi, you Fell asleep!"

Seeing that Song Qi was motionless and huddled together with the quilt, Song's mother didn't have the slightest thought of "feeling for the fragrance and cherishing the jade". She repeated the action just now, and pulled the quilt away, "Yesterday you went back to school to hand in your volunteers. Do not go out of the room, just jump out from the cracks in the stones and go shopping in the street."

Song Qi's ears twitched, and he jumped up suddenly, his eyes widened, "Mom, did you remember wrongly, didn't you hand in your application a month ago..."

Song's mother was about to draw the curtains. After hearing this, she turned her head abruptly, walked to Song Qi's bed, and put one hand on Song Qi's forehead, "It's not burning, son, you must be sleepy. Hurry up and accompany me." Your mother, I'm going shopping. I've slept too much these days, and I don't know anyone."

Seeing Mother Song's unusually serious expression, Song Qi felt that he should calm down.

"Mom, you go and have breakfast first, I'll come out after I clean up." Song Qi resisted the doubts in his heart and said to Song's mother.

Before Song's mother left, she did not forget to tell her, "Son, hurry up, you have to go to the hairdresser today."

After Song Qi agreed, the other party walked out satisfied and closed the door behind him.

The whole bedroom fell silent in an instant. After a second of silence, Song Qi didn't bother to put on his slippers. He picked up the mobile phone on the desk. The date displayed on it made his eyes widen.

Reluctantly turned on the computer, and after reading all the things that could determine the date, he murmured, "What the hell are these..."