White moonlight dressed as a sick and weak villain

Xu Wan had a dream.

The dream was still at the seaside. The thin and young girl was immersed in the cold sea water again and again, and was thrown back on the deck until she was dying.

The girl looked in her direction, her pale face showed no expression, and a pair of light-colored eyes looked over.

As she saw the girl's face clearly, a sentence exploded in her mind, "Sister, go!"

Xu Wan's nose was sore, and the scene in front of him changed, the girl ran forward with her arm in arm, there seemed to be a little girl on the right, the three of them were walking through the forest, behind was the man chasing him, suddenly she With nothing under his feet, the whole person came to his senses.

Xu Wan wiped his face and had this strange dream again.

Looking at the large flakes of snowflakes falling outside the house, I suddenly felt a heavy sense of uneasiness.

Xu Wan tilted his head to look at Song Yilan who was sleeping beside him, and stared at her peaceful sleeping face, his eyes widened in horror.

I didn't feel it in the dream, but now I saw Song Yilan's side face and suddenly remembered the side face of the girl in the dream, it was little Alan.

Xu Wan covered her eyes, feeling sad for no reason.

She didn't know whether it was a dream or something that happened in the past, it was so real that it made her heart ache.

Xu Wan stared blankly at the falling snowflakes outside, thinking about why Alan got lost in the original novel and why he had an intersection with the original Xu Wan.

But there are only a few words, and the words are unclear.

Xu Wan felt depressed in his heart, avoiding it faintly, it must be a dream, Alan is so good, God will not let her suffer like this.

One night, Xu Wan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, when a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Sister, do you think she has no other intentions for you?

Xu Wan woke up suddenly, Song Yilan was still asleep in front of her, she closed her eyes and rubbed her sore eyes, got up and went to the bathroom.

During filming in the morning, after being reminded by the cast and crew, Xu Wan learned of the rumors on the Internet.

Unable to control it on the first day of the new year, Huo's also took action to remove the trending search, but it aroused the curiosity of netizens even more. The name Song Yilan appeared on the trending searches of major software over and over again.

On the first day of the junior high school, he was puzzled, "There are other factors involved in this, and it is difficult to control."

Xu Wan frowned, "Who else is there besides Shen Mingqing and Shen Shuyuan?"

"Because these two people don't need me to take action at all, Huo can press them to death with one finger." Chuyi snorted, "Have you really not provoked other organizations? I always feel that this matter is a bit strange .”

"How do you say it?" Xu Wan sat on the small slope, grabbing the weeds on the ground.

"Last time, such a precise defense could make the man slip away, and now it disappears like the world has evaporated." Chuyi paused, "As long as it is a person, there will be traces to follow, but... I can't find him, unless ..."

Xu Wan frowned, thinking of the man with the scar at the corner of his eye, he couldn't help being startled, "Unless there are more powerful people or forces behind him to protect him."

Xu Wan asked himself that since he came to this world, he has never deliberately caused trouble, let alone provoked any complicated forces.

The only explanation is the original body.

She lay down on her back, looking at the scattered birds in the sky, "What secrets does the original body have?"

This question was not answered, so Xu Wan didn't waste any more time and contacted Huo Shiyun, asking him to help Liu Zhenzhen solve the rumors on the Internet first.

The crew still has her role in the evening, and they can only ask for leave to rush back after filming the evening scene.

Xu Wan was absent-minded during filming all morning.

At noon, Xu Wan walked across the town to her place of residence with a bouquet of dried flowers in her hands.

Song Yilan will cook every day for her to eat when she goes home, or make multiple portions and send it to the crew.

"Sister, come back with some candy." Song Yilan sent a voice message to Xu Wan.

Xu Wan had almost reached the door of the house before seeing Song Yilan's WeChat message. He returned to the supermarket to buy candy, and only after paying the money did he remember to ask Song Yilan. He bowed his head and typed, "Is there anything else you need?"

"No, there is still one dish short, so come back early."

Xu Wan saw a small street vendor selling marshmallows. The marshmallows were soft and delicious, with a mix of strawberry and vanilla flavors. Xu Wan bought one and walked home.

As soon as you approach the small courtyard, you can smell the aroma of food.

Xu Wan quickened his pace, turned a corner and walked home.

Pushing open the door and seeing Song Yilan cooking in an apron, she walked over lightly, wrapping her arms around Song Yilan's waist from behind.

Song Yilan was taken aback, and when she realized that the person behind her was Xu Wan, she bent her lips, "I'm back."

Xu Wan put his chin on Song Yilan's neck, looked at her face and said, "I have something to tell you."

"Rumors on the Internet?" Song Yilan looked calm, turned off the fire, started the pot, and put the last dish on the plate, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

The more Song Yilan was like this, Xu Wan became more worried. She was sensitive, and the netizens scolded her so much after being encouraged. Since she saw the rumors, she must have seen the comments below.

The more Xu Wan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and couldn't help but blushing, "I'm sorry."

Maybe it shouldn't be made public.

Why should her Ah Lan accept their criticism.

Song Yilan turned around, pinched the tip of Xu Wan's nose, smiling with a pair of beautiful peach eyes, "I'm sorry for what?"

"If we don't make it public..."

Song Yilan interrupted Xu Wan's words, "Sooner or later, there will be a day, and we will go back and solve it together after filming your scene tonight."

Xu Wan felt that he was too disappointing. He should have comforted Song Yilan but was instead comforted.

"Crying again." Song Yilan rubbed the tip of Xu Wan's nose, kissed her on the lips, and said teasingly, "Crying bag."

Xu Wan's teardrops fell down like a broken thread, "I...I feel uncomfortable, seeing those irrelevant people pointing fingers at you makes me feel uncomfortable."

No matter how the black fans scolded her, Xu Wan didn't feel that there was anything to be sad about, but once the protagonist was replaced by Song Yilan, she would be very sad.

"Aren't I fine?" Song Yilan intentionally diverted Xu Wan's attention, saw the cotton candy she put aside, reached for it, tore off the packaging bag, and put it on Xu Wan's lips, "Stop crying, it's not a big deal."

Xu Wan opened his mouth and took a mouthful, which melted in his mouth, with a hint of sweetness seeping from his mouth into his throat.

"Is it sweet?" Song Yilan stared at Xu Wan's lips.

Xu Wan was still blaming himself, drooping his eyebrows and shaking his head, "It's not sweet."

With a smile in her eyes, Song Yilan turned around and trapped Xu Wan between her arms and the console, and raised her head to kiss her lips.

Xu Wan was so engrossed in thinking about things on the Internet that she didn't pay attention to Song Yilan's movements. When she realized it, her lips and teeth were full of the sweetness of cotton candy.

Song Yilan pressed her forehead against Xu Wan's, looked at her flushed face and asked again, "Is it sweet now?"

Xu Wan panted softly, her cheeks were slightly hot, she turned her face to look at the marshmallow in Song Yilan's hand, pursed her lips and shook her head, "It's not sweet."

With ridicule in her eyes, Song Yilan bit another piece, pressed her fingers on Xu Wan's soft waist, and slowly leaned over to press it, "Sister, give it a try."

Xu Wan avoided Song Yilan's smiling eyes, sniffed, and bit her lips head-on.

The fingers around her waist became more and more irregular, Xu Wan's calf was soft, the corner of her clothes was pulled up, her back was leaning against the edge of the cold desk, she wrapped her arms around Song Yilan's neck to prevent herself from falling down.

The sweet and soft cotton candy was quickly eaten by the two, and Xu Wan was carried back to the room disheveled.

Song Yilan bullied himself over.

A gleam of clarity flashed in Xu Wan's eyes, "I haven't eaten yet."

"I'll eat you first." Song Yilan pressed Xu Wan's wrist and drew it on top of her head.

"There's still work to do." Xu Wan couldn't help feeling numb, and reproached with a trembling voice.

Song Yilan was unmoved, "You will only be in the scene tonight."

"But, uh... during the day..."

All worries were sealed between Song Yilan's lips.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Wan had lunch.

She glared at Song Yilan angrily, and the fingers on her waist were silently straightening up a bit.

After eating, while Song Yilan was washing the dishes, Xu Wan took a box from the drawer and stuffed it into her pocket, and hid secretly in the bathroom. She even opened the window very cleverly.

With a "click", the lighter was ignited, and the cigarette in his hand was about to go over and light it.

The movement of washing dishes in the kitchen stopped.

Xu Wan sat on the toilet seat, did not take the next step, listened to the sound of water flowing outside again, heaved a sigh of relief, then lit the lighter again, moved the cigarette between his fingers over, the corner of his lips just touched the cigarette butt, the door of the bathroom It was pushed away.

This door lock has been broken since they lived here, and it cannot be locked on weekdays, which greatly facilitates Song Yilan.

Xu Wan hid the lit cigarette behind his back in a panic, and the butt of the cigarette he accidentally lit hit his palm, causing pain to his heart.

Song Yilan walked around her arm and took the lit cigarette between her fingers, extinguished it, and fixedly looked at Xu Wan.

Knowing that he was wrong, Xu Wan handed over the cigarette case, smiled dryly, spread his palms and blew, "Isn't this what the role needs! Prepare for the next role."

For Xu Wan's answer, Song Yilan didn't buy it, her eyes fell on the palm of her hand that had been scalded with blood blisters, "Come out."

Xu Wan followed Song Yilan out of the bathroom like a tail.

"Angry?" Xu Wan walked around Song Yilan to see her pale face.

Song Yilan took out the medical bag from the suitcase and sat beside Xu Wan.

Xu Wan spread out his palm obediently, carefully glanced at Song Yilan's taut lips, and immediately admitted his mistake, "I was wrong."

Because it was removed in time, the blisters were not big.

Song Yilan raised her eyelids lightly, carefully picked out the blood blisters, applied the medicine, and worriedly wrapped them with gauze.

Enduring the pain, Xu Wan's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Song Yilan, who was still sullen, with watery eyes, reached out and hooked her fingers, shaking slightly, "I was wrong, you watch me practice in the future, I will never Smoking behind your back."

The corners of Song Yilan's lips moved slightly, and she gave a faint "um", then pulled the corners of her lips, took out the confiscated cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it on Xu Wan's lips, and took out the lighter.

Xu Wan was about to reach out to take it, when Song Yilan avoided her fingers and lit it for her.

Song Yilan backed away and leaned aside to look at Xu Wan, who was swallowing clouds and mist. His eyes flickered, and he pulled her ankles and put them on her legs, kneading her fingers gently.

The woman leaned against the back of the sofa weakly and bonelessly, her delicate side face was half covered by the hair around her ears, she was blurred and seductive in the thin smoke, and further down, her nightgown was rubbed to her thighs, her highly praised legs Straight and firm, with a thin layer of muscle, the lines are graceful and smooth.

With such a beauty at hand, Song Yilan has no resistance at all.

Xu Wan frowned slightly. She was not very used to the smell of cigarettes. She had also tried colorless and odorless e-cigarettes, but she did not pass the homework inspection by the director of "The Wind", so she had to learn to smoke real cigarettes.

After two pecks, Song Yilan pulled it out and pressed it into the ashtray.

Before Xu Wan opened his eyes, his lips were covered with a touch of softness, and then the familiar sweet fragrance poured in, dilute the smell of tobacco.

This kiss made Xu Wan helpless.

Song Yilan seemed to be addicted, tossing and turning, making people sink.

……

Song Yilan squeezed into the crook of her arms, the sofa was very small, the two hugged each other and lay down comfortably.

Xu Wan looked down at the person on his shoulders. He had a cold and abstinent look just now, but now his long hair is scattered casually, his thin lips are a little more bloody, and there is still a little bit of remnant in his twinkling peach eyes. , like an elf who strayed into the world of mortals.

Xu Wan looked a little dazed, and murmured, "This time is very sweet."