Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful

Just as Song Xuyi expected, Zhao Qingyu saw Song Xuyi's message immediately.

There were a lot of things I wanted to say in my heart, but Zhao Qingyu forcibly restrained the complicated emotions until she replied a few words, "I understand, thank you."

It just so happened that the assistant brought the package in. As soon as he saw the sender's name from a certain university, he handed the package to Zhao Qingyu consciously, but Zhao Qingyu didn't take the package like in the past.

Zhao Qingyu lowered her head and watched the light of the mobile phone cast a light shadow on her beautiful face, but the assistant felt that Zhao Qingyu seemed... very sad.

The assistant was a little puzzled: Mingming had already rushed back to the city after filming the filming. As soon as she heard that Ms. Song had sent her something, she immediately called the crew to forward the package by the fastest courier. In front of her, she didn't seem to be in a hurry...

"Sister Qingyu?" the assistant called Zhao Qingyu hesitantly.

"Thank you." Zhao Qingyu, as if waking up from a dream, pointed to a corner of the ward casually, and looked at the phone again: "Put the package there!"

"Don't be too tired." The assistant put the package away and said hesitantly, "If Auntie is awake, she definitely wouldn't want to see you so sad."

"Thank you." Zhao Qingyu raised her eyes to look at the assistant and bent her lips to show a smile: "It's been hard for you to be with me these few days, you go back and rest for two days before coming back..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhao Qingyu shook her head when she saw the assistant's hesitant to speak, "I knew a long time ago that there would be such a day, these two days I want to be alone with my mother..."

"Then you have something to eat too. You haven't eaten for a few days."

After Zhao Qingyu said so, the assistant was naturally embarrassed to stay any longer, ordered a takeaway for Zhao Qingyu, and then left the ward.

Zhao Qingyu didn't notice that when the assistant left, he bit his lip and looked thoughtfully at the package in the corner several times.

As soon as the assistant left, the whole ward fell silent.

Zhao Qingyu glanced at her mother who was on the ventilator, pulled the quilt, and sat next to her mother to look at her phone again.

On the mobile phone, several people are reporting the latest work progress to her:

Everything developed as she expected: several of the people she cultivated were recruited by Song Jun's company, and they have been distributed in various departments of Song Jun's company, and two of them are quite trusted by Song Jun.

In any case, Zhao Qingyu didn't want to admit that he was regretting it.

At that time, Song Xuyi will definitely regret being friends with him, and even regret saving him.

Instead of letting Song Xuyi despise him again at that time, it is better to gradually alienate him while he is still relatively decent, and keep his last bit of pitiful and contemptible self-esteem...

Zhao Qingyu felt that she was ready to face all this.

But why is it so sad?

It was as sad as if my heart was tightly clenched by something. I didn't dare to hear Song Xuyi's name, and I was afraid to see all the news related to her. When I thought of her, it seemed that I lost all oxygen at once, and suddenly my heart ached so badly that I couldn't breathe. —

Zhao Qingyu finally opened the package Song Xuyi sent over.

There were some dried meat and preserved fruits in the package, and several sachets embroidered with various auspicious patterns: the sachets were ready-made, but the medicinal materials in the sachets were custom-made by Song Xuyi for Zhao Qingyu.

Holding the sachets in his arms, Zhao Qingyu carefully hung all the sachets on his mother's bedside. Finally, he couldn't help it, hugged the unconscious mother's hand, and sobbed softly.

"Mom, I'm so sad!"

This should be Song Xuyi's last gift to him, right?

The most important people and things in Zhao Qingyu's life are all on this small hospital bed at this moment.

With a net worth of hundreds of millions, countless flowers and applause, she seems to have everything, but in the end, she couldn't keep anything she wanted the most...

While Zhao Qingyu quietly opened a large net and waited for Song Jun to enter the net, Song Jun was also investigating Zhao Qingyu's life experience, but he found nothing except that his mother had been in touch with Zhao Qingyu.

During this process, Song Jun's grandma was completely paralyzed due to a stroke, but even when she was lying on the hospital bed, she kept drooling and muttering: "I'm sorry, please let me go..."

The doctor said that grandma would not live long.

Song Jun probably guessed that grandma was so terrified because she had done something wrong. He didn't want grandma to go to another world with guilt, so he decided to ask Zhao Qingyu directly.

However, when Song Jun went to ask people in the circle, what he got was the news that Zhao Qingyu had recently been injured in filming and was recuperating in secret.

At this stage, no one knows where Zhao Qingyu is currently.

Song Jun mobilized all his contacts, and all he got was a reply of "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao doesn't want to see anyone right now".

Things seemed to be at an impasse for a while.

But Sung-joon knows there's someone else who knows how it all went.

Song Jun frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally drove somewhere.

"mom."

Song Jun looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman in cheongsam, and spoke with complicated emotions. He hadn't seen his mother for a long time, and when he looked carefully, he found that his mother's body was also stained with age, and there were layers of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"What's going on between grandma and Zhao Qingyu?"

The woman didn't just skip him as usual, she stood still, squeezed the prayer beads in her hand, and gave Song Jun a complicated look: "It's time for you to know everything."

From the woman's mouth, Song Jun knew a story.

About how the woman fell in love with his father when she was young, and how she shamelessly got him by being drunk and having fun with her father under the instigation of his grandmother. After growing up, when Song Jun was three years old, his father took their mother and son back to the Song family, and the two families held a banquet and received their certificates.

However, it was only after marriage that the woman discovered that the man she loved was just a phantom of her imagination: the real man, cowardly, selfish and self-proclaimed affectionate-he couldn't forget another woman.

With a feeling of resentment, she investigated another woman, but the result of the investigation made her extremely terrified:

That woman named Zhao Fang was pregnant out of wedlock and brought a child with her. Her future was ruined and her life was extremely difficult.

Song Jun's grandmother disliked that Zhao Fang's parents were both dead and was born in a poor family. He probably suffered from anesthesia and would not live past the age of thirty. He forced Song Jun's father to drive Zhao Fang out of the house and brought back Song Jun's mother and son. Neither of them knew that Zhao Fang was two months pregnant when she was kicked out.

"Your grandma did evil things at that time, this is her retribution!"

"And I also have retribution. You loved your father so much when you were a child. I was afraid that your father would take them back and threaten you after knowing that Zhao Fang had children. When your father secretly investigated their mother and child, I erased Zhao Fang. The traces of Fang's mother and son made your father and grandma think that Zhao Fang had already died..."

"After that, I became disheartened and couldn't face your grandma and father anymore, and gradually hated you. I think I was probably sick at that time, and I always thought that if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't fall into the Song family again. Mudao, turned into such an unrecognizable appearance to harm another woman, and even had the idea of ​​strangling you to death..."

"I was afraid that I would really hurt you in the end, so I moved out by myself. Until your father was dying, he was chanting Zhao Fang's name. I thought maybe Zhao Fang would let them see each other for the last time, so I went again Looking for traces of Zhao Fang's mother and daughter..."

"A young and beautiful woman like Zhao Fang lives at the bottom. Everyone wants to bully them. Zhao Fang is stubborn and always maintains her principles. When I first found Zhao Fang's mother and son, they had a bad life. I He gave them a hand, and secretly arranged a job for Zhao Fang, thinking that Zhao Fang could support her and her daughter through work, and then stopped paying attention to them..."

"However, when I went to find her again, I found out that she was crazy. This poor woman survived the age of thirty and wanted to go back to your father and take her daughter to recognize her ancestors, but found that your father already had a wife and even Having a son..."

"Zhao Fang is crazy and can't work anymore. When I went, her daughter was so hungry and skinny that she was rummaging in the garbage dump for food, picking up bottles everywhere to pay for school fees, and was chased and bitten by dogs for a piece of meat..."

"It was then that I realized what evil I had done," the woman shed tears, "I sent Zhao Fang to the best nursing institution, sent that child to school, funded her business, and watched her become more and more outstanding and dazzling. But I never dared to appear in front of them..."

"What right do we have to appear in front of them?"

The woman looked at Song Jun with a wry smile: "I, your father, your grandma, and even you, each of us is the executioner who drove Zhao Fang crazy..."

"All of us don't deserve to be forgiven..."

Song Jun no longer knew how he got home. The truth was even more absurd than he imagined: it turned out that Zhao Qingyu was his half-sister.

Grandma is afraid of Zhao Qingyu because Zhao Qingyu is like her mother Zhao Fang, right? Grandma thought that Zhao Fang died after being kicked out, and that Zhao Qingyu was Zhao Fang's ghost who came back to take revenge...

Song Jun knows that grandma is not a good person, but everyone in the world is qualified to condemn grandma, but Song Jun, who has been loved and taken care of by grandma, cannot.

How could I have the face to invite Zhao Qingyu over? As his mother said, none of them had the face to stand in front of Zhao Qingyu's mother and daughter and beg for forgiveness...

Song Jun got drunk, embraced Sun Wan and promised with tears: "Wanwan, everything will end in our generation. I will never let you down. Whether you are poor or rich, we will be together..."

In front of Sun Wan, Song Jun has always looked majestic and capable of everything, but when has he ever shown such a weak appearance?

Sun Wan was moved by Zhao Qingyu's words earlier, and indeed she felt some dissatisfaction with Song Jun's concealment, but at this time, her distress for Song Jun overwhelmed all resistance. She comforted Song Jun to sleep, remembering the pile of sponsorship materials she secretly saw in Song Jun's study in the afternoon, and remembering that Song Jun has been busy looking for Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Qingyu but can't avoid seeing him...

Sun Wan couldn't help but dialed the number she had dialed once, but no one answered.

She was anxious, so she simply sent another text message: "Zhao Qingyu, I already know about Song Jun's mother sponsoring you these years. I don't know what you want to do, but no matter what, even for Song Jun's mother's sake Now, you should come out and speak clearly, you shouldn't avoid Song Jun..."

Half an hour later, Zhao Qingyu called.

Zhao Qingyu's voice on the phone was extremely forbearing, as if she was suppressing some intense emotion.

"You mean, it's Song Jun's mother who has sponsored me all these years?"

Song Xuyi didn't know about these things.

A few days later, she got a call from a woman when she was leaving school in the evening.

"Hello, is this Ms. Song? I'm Ms. Zhao Qingyu's assistant. I often send gifts to you for her, so I have your number."

"I'm sorry to disturb you," the assistant's voice on the phone was a little anxious: "Miss Zhao Qingyu's current situation is not good..."

According to the assistant's words, something was wrong with Zhao Qingyu after she made a phone call a few days ago. After receiving the critical illness notice, the assistant was worried that Zhao Qingyu would be overwhelmed...

The assistant has been with Zhao Qingyu for so many years. Although Zhao Qingyu is humble and seems to have many friends, the assistant can see clearly: Zhao Qingyu has never taken the initiative to contact anyone except Song Xuyi. When talking about Song Xuyi, Zhao Qingyu's whole face There is a soft light that is different from the past.

That's why the assistant wanted to contact Song Xuyi immediately.

…

After listening to the assistant's narration, Song Xuyi was stunned.

Zhao Qingyu hadn't contacted him for a long time. Song Xuyi thought that Zhao Qingyu was struggling with revenge and didn't want to interfere with Zhao Qingyu's decision. Song Xuyi thoughtfully gave Zhao Qingyu time to think about this issue, but he didn't expect that Zhao Qingyu's mother was critically ill...

How sad Zhao Qingyu must have been during this time!

I had preconceived ideas and decided that Zhao Qingyu was a powerful and invincible villain, but I forgot: Zhao Qingyu is also a living person who can cry and be sad...

Song Xuyi was extremely annoyed at his neglect of Zhao Qingyu during this time, so he asked the school for a few days off immediately, and hurried to the address of the hospital that the assistant said.

"Sister Qingyu's mother has entered the emergency room again, this time it is very likely..."

It was already evening when Song Xuyi arrived at the hospital, the assistant picked him up outside the hospital, and led Song Xuyi to the emergency room with a sad face.

The red indicator light outside the door of the emergency room looked extremely dazzling. Song Xuyi saw Zhao Qingyu with his head bowed on the bench outside.

Song Xuyi couldn't explain how he felt at this moment, but felt a sudden stabbing pain in his heart:

Zhao Qingyu in her heart has always been proud and strong. Even when she was in danger in the cave, she still had a kind of spiritual strength, which made people feel that nothing could defeat her...

However, Zhao Qingyu's eyes are dull... It makes people feel like they have lost their spine.

Song Xuyi didn't know what happened, but she could feel: Zhao Qingyu at this moment...is really sad.

"Qing Yu..."

Song Xuyi found that her throat was suddenly dry and hoarse. She stepped forward in a daze, wanting to give Zhao Qingyu a hug, but suddenly there was a sound behind her, and the green light turned on. The doctor opened the door, sighed, and shook her head towards Zhao Qingyu: " Sorry, we did our best."

"Ms. Zhao Fang has come to her senses, she still has something to say..."

Zhao Qingyu immediately stood up.

Her face was almost pale, because she stood up too hastily, the moment she stood up, she was unstable and even staggered, and ran into the operating room stumbling...

Song Xuyi hurriedly followed behind Zhao Qingyu.

The turbid light faded from the eyes of the disfigured woman on the hospital bed. Looking at Zhao Qingyu with teary eyes, she smiled for a long time: "Qingyu, don't cry, you won't be pretty when you cry..."

"It's your mother who is sorry for you," the woman sighed softly, "It's all your mother's fault for making you live so hard these years."

"Mom has always wanted to give you the happiest life. In the end, it is me who drags you down the most. In fact, mother has always wanted to tell you that in her heart, the most important thing is you..."

"Stop hating! You shouldn't be involved in the affairs of our generation. My family, Qingyu, is so beautiful and outstanding, and deserves a better life." The woman squeezed Zhao Qingyu's hand tightly: "Qingyu, promise Mom, how are you?"

Zhao Qingyu bit her lower lip tightly, and bit her teeth deeply into her lip, but the pain in her body was not as good as the pain in her heart...

Looking at the hope in the woman's eyes, Zhao Qingyu closed her eyes.

Hot tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, and finally...

Zhao Qingyu nodded.

The woman bent her lips and smiled, but her eyes were full of bitterness: she was worried about her stubborn daughter, but it was too late...

What can I do for Qing Yu?

The woman's gaze turned to Song Xuyi, who was watching all this worriedly, remembering the admiration her daughter had confided to her for this girl when she was insane, a strong hope suddenly surged in her heart...

If it is her, it should be able to do it, right?

"Are you Xu Yi?" She smiled and stretched out her hand towards Song Xuyi: "Really, Qing Yu hasn't cried yet, why are you crying so pitifully?"

"You are a good girl, cuter than I imagined," the woman put Song Xuyi's hand on Zhao Qingyu's, Zhao Qingyu lowered her eyes, her body trembled as if she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Song Xuyi held her tightly hands...

"Thank you!" The woman looked at all this, the smile on her lips deepened, her voice gradually became lower, and she slowly closed her eyes...

"My Qingyu, I'm counting on you!"

…

Zhao Qingyu had arranged a cemetery for Zhao Fang long ago. Zhao Fang was alone and didn't know anyone in this city, and very few people came to express their condolences.

Zhao Fang's body was only inactive for two days, and then she was about to be cremated and buried.

On the second night, unexpectedly and within expectations, Zhao Qingyu saw a woman in a cheongsam, Song Jun and Sun Wan in a black suit.

Those three people did not enter the mourning hall, but bowed a few times towards the mourning hall from a distance.

Zhao Qingyu glanced at the three of them, and looked away indifferently.

When he knew that Song Jun's mother was Aunt Liu who supported him, his obsession with revenge was like a pot of cold water being poured on the flames, and his heart was still burning unwillingly, but it had turned into embers after the flames had burned , stinging and devastated.

What an absurd and terrible world.

Suddenly I was not interested in anything, it was like a hole was broken in my heart in an instant, I was extremely tired, only the cold wind reverberated in the emptiness.

Zhao Qingyu watched as her mother's ashes were slowly buried in the cemetery.

Falling coffins, erecting monuments...

She knelt in front of the tombstone, looking up at the glaring sunlight streaming down her head.

What an annoying sun!

Why do people who have been given warmth in the past become unrecognizable in the end?

Mother is like this, and so is Aunt Liu.

"I am a wild child without a father. My father is a scumbag and my mother is a lunatic. I have tried my best to survive since I was a child. I am selfish and have no bottom line..."

"My methods are cruel. When I grew up, I only wanted revenge. Even now, I still wish that the old lady of the Song family would die..."

"I acted despicably and tried all kinds of tricks, thinking of framing Song Jun's company and taking revenge on Song Jun..."

Song Xuyi was the last light in Zhao Qingyu's life.

But if the warmth of the sun means endless winter, then...

Zhao Qingyu chose to extinguish this light with his own hands.

There was a sharp pain in my heart, but Zhao Qingyu still said all the words.

"You should go," Zhao Qingyu heard herself whispering: "From now on, you will treat me as a stranger..."

The most authentic and useless self has been exposed in front of Song Xuyi, she will definitely leave, right?

Zhao Qingyu never thought that Song Xuyi would come to accompany her these days. She was immersed in her own thoughts in a daze. In fact, she always knew about Song Xuyi's existence: but she never dared to think about it—how Song Xuyi would judge herself after seeing such situations...

Song Xuyi is so kind, seeing him in such an embarrassing state would definitely make it hard for him to say leave, so let him speak!

It can be regarded as the last face of each other.

…

However, the expected footsteps of leaving did not sound.

Zhao Qingyu fell into a warm embrace.

The girl she thought would alienate her and ignore her, sighed and hugged her.

"Qing Yu, don't describe yourself like that..."

"What I'm saying is true."

Zhao Qingyu closed her eyes and tried hard to make her voice cold, but she couldn't make up her mind to push Song Xuyi away.

"Eat something first."

Song Xuyi didn't seem to care about Zhao Qingyu's avoidance, and pulled Zhao Qingyu to stand up: "Your mother entrusted you to me, you have to listen to me..."

The nanny drove to the nearest restaurant.

Song Xuyi took the porridge handed over by the assistant at the side, and stared at Zhao Qingyu with piercing eyes, as if Zhao Qingyu would stare at the old man forever if he didn't drink the porridge.

Zhao Qingyu didn't have any appetite, but she still couldn't refuse Song Xuyi's expectant eyes, she ate a few mouthfuls, and just put down the spoon, Song Xuyi took a spoonful and put it on Zhao Qingyu's lips, her smile was gentle but undeniable : "Go ahead and eat!"

Zhao Qingyu never thought that Song Xuyi, who was like dough, would be so tough, so he raised his eyes to look at Song Xuyi, froze for a moment, then took the spoon from Song Xuyi's hand and ate a few more mouthfuls.

She found that she still couldn't refuse any request from Song Xuyi.

But the more he gets along with Song Xuyi, the deeper he will become addicted...

"you…"

"When are you leaving?" Zhao Qingyu was interrupted by Song Xuyi before she finished speaking.

"You rest for a while, I will take you to a place!"

Song Xuyi pushed Zhao Qingyu into the nanny's car.

Zhao Qingyu lay on the car seat with her eyes open without any sleepiness. She has been unable to sleep for the past few days, and when she closes her eyes, all the past events that linger before her eyes are all the ups and downs. She didn't understand Song Xuyi's sudden behavior, but it couldn't be worse than it is now. At this moment, all thoughts are close to despair, and Zhao Qingyu doesn't have the mood to delve into it.

"Sleep well, okay?" Song Xuyi who was sitting on the side suddenly leaned over, covered her with his coat, and stared at her eyes seriously: "When I wake up, everything is over."

Zhao Qingyu didn't expect that Song Xuyi would talk to herself in a coaxing tone, but probably because Song Xuyi's voice was too gentle, or because she didn't dare to face the concern in Song Xuyi's eyes, Zhao Qingyu closed her eyes anyway.

There was also the familiar fragrance of Song Xuyi on the jacket. Song Xuyi never wore perfume, but she had always loved a peach-flavored shower gel for so many years and never changed.

Song Xuyi didn't know that in order to prevent this small brand of shower gel from going out of business, Zhao Qingyu deliberately lowered the price and took the initiative to accept the endorsement of this shower gel. She had already changed to the orange-flavored shower gel of the same brand, and it has remained the same since then.

…

Zhao Qingyu didn't know when she fell asleep.

She originally thought it would be another nightmare, but this time she slept unexpectedly soundly.

There seemed to be a pair of hands in the dream, holding her firmly at the moment when she was about to fall into the darkness, and gifting her with thousands of lights...

After the car stopped, we arrived at an orphanage.

Zhao Qingyu knew that this was an orphanage sponsored by Song Xuyi. Over the years, most of Song Xuyi's pocket money had been invested in this orphanage.

Song Xuyi made a "shh" gesture to Zhao Qingyu, and led Zhao Qingyu to the door of a room on the sixth floor.

Through the slightly opened door, Zhao Qingyu saw the back of a girl sitting at a desk doing homework, and above her desk was actually a large poster of Zhao Qingyu.

This is a film that Zhao Qingyu completed at the end of last year. It tells the story of a bullied girl who escapes from her adoptive father, overcomes social prejudice, struggles to survive and strives to become a lawyer, and sends her adoptive father to prison.

Zhao Qingyu won the three most important actress trophies in China in one fell swoop by virtue of this small-budget realistic film that was not favored by the industry.

Song Xuyi pulled Zhao Qingyu aside, and lowered his voice:

"This girl is exactly what happened to you in the movie..."

Zhao Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, a crack appeared on his expressionless face, and he looked up at Song Xuyi.

"When our volunteers saw her at the police station, she was covered in bruises and had cigarette **** burns on her body, but she was smiling at the time, and she said that she could finally live cleanly..."

"She was very smart. She recorded the crimes of the beast's stepfather with her mobile phone, and sent the beast to prison."

"She told us that it was your movie that gave her courage. In the past years when she was bullied by the beast, she was instilled with all kinds of twisted thoughts by the beast, but your movie is like a Shu Guang, told her..."

Song Xuyi imitated Zhao Qingyu's lines in the movie, and said softly: "I can't be silent anymore! That **** told me I was dirty, but who is dirtier than him? Public opinion oppresses too many hurt girls , breeding too many dark livestock, they step on the girls' flesh and blood to grow wantonly..."

"I want to be a wall like steel! Even if rumors are like knives, prejudices are like mountains, even if painful memories are like flames scorching the body, I will stop the mountains of swords and seas of fire from falling on other girls..."

"So she reported her stepfather." Song Xuyi led the silent Zhao Qingyu to move forward: "We helped her start a new life in a new city. Her academic performance has caught up now, and she wants to become a lawyer. After the college entrance examination next year, she wants to bring her notice to see you..."

While talking, Song Xuyi came to the door of a room again. In the room was an old lady who was knitting a sweater wearing reading glasses. There were many Q version dolls of Zhao Qingyu on the table in the old lady's room, but each doll was covered with clothes. Small pieces of handmade clothes: "Grandma used to be a tailor. A few years ago, her only granddaughter died in a car accident. Her granddaughter used to be your fan, so grandma fell in love with you after her granddaughter passed away. She worried every day whether you were cold or not. Hungry or not, my biggest wish is to let you wear the clothes she made herself..."

"There is also this old man. He used to be a group performer. In the past year, he had a car accident and lost his legs and can no longer act. But his favorite thing in his life is acting. The most promising star in the entire entertainment industry is you. Wait You bring Chinese films to the world..."

"Qingyu," Song Xuyi turned around, hugged Zhao Qingyu who was already in tears, and sighed softly.

"Actually, you understand, right? Everyone has a dark side. I don't know how you want to get revenge, let alone where your hatred will take you, but I want to tell you: there are so many people in this world I really like you regardless of return, that's because you are really good, and you have already become the light in many people's lives."

"The eight movies you promised me are four left." Song Xuyi held Zhao Qingyu's hand: "I promised Auntie to take good care of you..."

"I'm not qualified to advise you to give up revenge, but your life cannot be trapped by hatred. Qingyu, change the focus of your life and try to live a good life for yourself in the future, okay..."

Song Xuyi didn't know if Zhao Qingyu had listened to her words. Even though she was concerned about it, the vacation was limited. She accompanied Zhao Qingyu for a few days and returned to school.

When leaving, Song Xuyi saw Zhao Qingyu standing at the door, until his car drove far away, she seemed to be still in front of the door...

Afraid that Zhao Qingyu would be overwhelmed, Song Xuyi began to consciously "check in" with Zhao Qingyu every day, and Zhao Qingyu responded with a few words from the beginning, and gradually replied more and more...

Everything seems to be back to when we first met.

But everything is different.

Song Xuyi heard the news from the orphanage that Zhao Qingyu's assistant went to the orphanage, gave the little girl a postcard of "Come on for the college entrance examination", rented clothes from the old grandma to wear to the award show...

Later, Zhao Qingyu joined the group again.

It was more than a year before I saw Zhao Qingyu with my own eyes again. For more than a year, the two have been in contact with WeChat and phone intermittently, but both parties are extremely busy:

Song Xuyi is already in her fifth year of high school. Her grades are excellent, so she was directly admitted to Huang Shuo's research institute, and began to work overtime with Huang Shuo on research...

Zhao Qingyu's new movie has gone abroad and has achieved excellent results abroad, winning several awards. Fans began to look forward to Zhao Qingyu's ability to collect all the best actress awards in the world.

Less than a month after Zhao Qingyu's mother passed away, Song Jun's grandma passed away on a rainy night shouting "retribution".

Song Jun married Sun Wan.

Perhaps because he learned a lesson from the entanglements of the previous generation, Song Jun lost his superior posture in his relationship with Sun Wan, and the relationship between the two became extremely solid.

Song Jun's company launched a home service robot, leading the frontier everywhere. When they wanted to put the product into the production line, a little-known company launched a new and more intelligent robot, which attracted everyone at once. investment…

Technology is productivity. This small company became the largest company in the industry and took away Song Jun's company's industry dominance. Several R&D backbones of Song Jun's company jumped to the other company, and Song Jun's company was suddenly reduced. For a second-rate company.

It wasn't until Song Jun was at a certain industry gathering that the boss of that company showed up, and seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Song Jun suddenly understood the reason why the other party wanted to suppress him and finally stayed behind.

Song Jun stayed in a daze until the end of the meeting, and finally received a note from Zhao Qingyu's assistant.

"I wanted to see you doomed, but your mother saved me a thread back then, and I paid it back this time. After that, I have nothing to do with the Song family."

Song Jun was taken aback, and subconsciously looked up to find Zhao Qingyu, but Zhao Qingyu had already left the venue by car...

Not long after, the system in Song Xuyi's mind announced in surprise: "Xu Yi! We have completed the task!"

Song Xuyi raised his head in astonishment: he happened to see a slim figure appearing outside the transparent glass window of the institute.

The man smiled brightly at her from the window, his eyebrows stretched out, and the red moles at the end of his eyes were alluring. Looking at Song Xuyi, his eyes were as bright as stars, as if the suffering and shadows of the past had never existed on her body.

"Can I stay in this world?"

"Okay, until your body dies..."

After being stunned for a moment, Song Xuyi also laughed after receiving a positive reply from the system.

so good!

Song Xuyi met Zhao Qingyu's gaze, and also rolled her eyes: Zhao Qingyu deserves all the good things, she should be so beautiful and bright!

Song Xuyi and Zhao Qingyu had a meal.

Zhao Qingyu didn't say much the whole time, but kept looking at Song Xuyi and smiling. Song Xuyi blushed from her laughter and gave her an annoyed look, but Zhao Qingyu laughed even harder!

"We've known each other for so long in the blink of an eye! Xu Yi, will you be my friend forever?"

Zhao Qingyu leaned over to taste Song Xuyi's fruit juice, seemingly asking casually, but probably because the sun was too bright, Song Xuyi always felt that there were some emotions in her eyes that he couldn't understand.

Song Xuyi's heart skipped a beat, and he answered softly after a while: "Yes, I will treat you as a good friend for the rest of my life."

"A good friend?" Zhao Qingyu repeated these three words, and suddenly raised his lips again: "Then when you are twenty-seven years old, what gift do you want?"

Twenty-seven years old?

Song Xuyi was taken aback, lowered his head, pulled the corners of his lips after a long time, and said softly: "I have always liked watching your movies. You make more good movies is the best gift for me..."

Zhao Qingyu bent her eyes and laughed: "Then I'll collect all the best actress trophies as gifts for you..."

…

Song Xuyi thought it was Zhao Qingyu's joke and didn't take it to heart.

After returning home, Song Xuyi began to redouble her research on the fields related to hypnotism. She was crazily rushing forward, and even Huang Shuo couldn't see her madness, and began to persuade her to rest more...

Unlike others who are so self-absorbed, Song Xuyi will release some research results to let the world know.

Soon, everyone knew that there was a young scholar named Song Xuyi who studied hypnotism.

After seeing Song Xuyi's research results, the heroine Sun Wan also became very interested in this area, and also devoted herself to this field.

When Song Xuyi was researching hypnotism without sleeping and eating, Zhao Qingyu completed the achievements of the eight films that Song Xuyi asked her to do, but she didn't stop. Her movies became famous all over the world, especially when she knew that she was also worth tens of billions of dollars. After being the chairman of the company, everyone began to guess what kind of partner was worthy of Zhao Qingyu, but in the blink of an eye until Zhao Qingyu was thirty years old, she had no rumors about her.

No one knew that Zhao Qingyu had been waiting for a day to come.

In the few days after her mother passed away, Song Xuyi persuaded Zhao Qingyu to find a new target. Song Xuyi thought that Zhao Qingyu would start to reconcile with the world, but she didn't know that the new support point Zhao Qingyu found was her.

Zhao Qingyu became what Song Xuyi wanted her to be, and wanted to get closer to the "Zhao Qingyu" in Song Xuyi's heart. If she didn't live to be thirty years old, then