Don’t Pretend To Be the Heroine

Catch a bug and fill in the blanks by the way;

The child lying on the bed woke up suddenly.

Sweat soaked her clothes, and her breathing was short for a moment. She blinked blankly, recalling the dream she had just had.

She dreamed of a girl who, on a rainy day, knelt down and hugged her leg, crying to her not to leave.

Well, maybe it's not me, I'm not that tall, and she doesn't know the embarrassed woman in her dream.

It's just cold, and my heart is abruptly throbbing.

Weird.

What's even weirder is behind. The kneeling girl suddenly stood up and gave herself a sinister smile, her eyes were distorted into an incredible shape, and even felt a little dislocated, and the corners of her mouth were really cracked to the roots of her ears.

She approached step by step, and as she approached, the fear in her heart became heavier and heavier, and her heartbeat sounded like a bomb exploded in her ear.

The surrounding scene begins to distort, and the child sees himself. Well, to correct it again, maybe not my own self standing in the room.

Even though he couldn't see his expression, he knew that he was looking at the girl who fell on the floor numbly.

The girl was unremarkable and still didn't know her.

But my heart hurts even more.

Maybe it wasn't his own self who approached the girl uncontrollably, picked up the girl gently, put her carefully on the bed in the lower bunk, and went out the door numbly, locking it.

Why lock it? The child slowly turned his head when he saw that he was locked.

A tearful face suddenly appeared in front of him. The sadness in her eyes seemed to overflow. Isn't that the one in the rain?

Perhaps it wasn't his own self that was startled, took a step back, and pressed his body against the door.

Bang, bang, bang!

The door behind the child suddenly slapped violently, causing the door to vibrate slightly.

As the knock on the door became more and more intense, the tears in the girl's eyes gradually changed.

blood and tears...

There were a few bright red marks on the girl's face.

The child was about to cry with fright, but she couldn't wake up from this dream. She stomped her feet frantically in her own mind, which might not be her own.

When there was a knock on the door, blood and tears, and when the child felt like he was about to collapse, the world was quiet.

she wakes up...

After a while, except for the pounding heartbeat still ringing in his ears and the panting sound that he hadn't calmed down, the surroundings were quiet.

Maybe it's a psychological effect, she just felt that the surrounding silence was terrible.

She wanted to call someone over to accompany her. In the past, when I was at home, if I was afraid, Lin Zixuan would call out to her mother, and Mother Lin would come quickly and gently stroke the top of her head.

However, she can't speak now, and there is no mother Lin here.

Here... there is Ran Qing.

When Meng Zhen slept soundly and was woken up by the hurried knock on the door, she felt that if she had a knife in hand, she could immediately pick up and kill.

If you disturb people's sleep, you will be beaten!

Open the door, the child at the door is holding the pillow, most of his face is buried in the soft pillow, revealing watery eyes, staring straight at Meng Zhen, looking at the small animal that wants to be abandoned, lonely .

Slam, Meng pillow closed the door and slipped into bed.

What a joke, she has no obligation to accompany/sleep. It would be fine if she didn't clean up the heroine to wake her up.

Sleep and sleep, the dog's life matters.

But why can't you fall asleep? As long as Meng Zhen closed her eyes, the child's pitiful appearance came into her mind.

Take the bamboo shoots, and let no one sleep. Meng Zhen got up angrily, rubbed his hair roughly, and was about to open the door.

The system said that he didn't see it, and it took less than two minutes from the time the child knocked on the door to when Meng Zhen got up and opened the door.

Opening the door, the hostess rolled down at her feet.

It turned out that after Meng pillow closed the door, the child sat down sadly along the door and leaned against Meng pillow's door. She had no idea what she was going to do next.

Weak and helpless.

So when Meng Zhen opened the door, the child fell back without the support of the door.

With a sigh, Meng Zhen bent down and took the dazed child into her arms, letting her legs rest on her waist and her arms supporting the child's buttocks.

The child is very light and light, so thin that Meng Zhen even felt that she was hugging her.

That's right, the child is only fourteen years old, he is already small, and since he hasn't eaten well recently, it's not normal to not be thin.

Pillows lay between them.

"Darling Xiaoxuan, why are you crying? Huh?" Meng pillow closed the door with her feet and gently tipped the child to comfort her silently.

Originally, he wanted to take out a hand to wipe the child's surging golden beans, but he had no choice but to hold the child in his arm. Meng Zhen simply gave up and touched Lin Zixuan's forehead with his forehead.

The child shook his head, pulled out the pillow, grabbed it in his hands, and hugged Meng pillow's neck again, leaning his head into Meng pillow's neck socket.

Lin Zixuan in her arms was obedient and did not move around. Her thin breath sprayed on Meng Zhen's fragile and sensitive neck, which was a little itchy.

"Are you asleep?" Seeing that the child had not moved for a long time, Meng Zhen asked softly in a rare soft voice.

no response……

Meng pillow walked out the door, intending to put the child back in her own bedroom.

Xu was awakened by Meng Zhen's movement, or the child hadn't slept at all. In short, before Meng Zhen walked to the door, she felt the child in her arms hug her tightly. It seems reluctant.

"Huh? Don't want to go back to your bedroom?" Meng Zhen asked patiently.

Lin Zixuan nodded.

Meng Zhen is in trouble and doesn't want to go back to sleep. Is it difficult to really sleep with him?

Alas, forget it, just be an after-sales service.

"Then, do you want to sleep with me?"

The child nods.

Meng pillow carefully placed the child on the side of the bed, tucked the quilt for her, and brushed the broken hair on her forehead by the way, "Sleep, I'll be next to you."

As soon as Meng Zhenfu went to bed, the system began to speak loudly.

"Oh my God, something is wrong with you. I have never seen you so gentle with anyone. Does such a gentle host really exist? You didn't have any bad ideas, right? It's incredible." The system was really shocked. , is this host transsexual?

"I'm afraid she will bother me again when I fall asleep." Meng Zhen said casually.

It must be the halo of motherhood.

Meng Zhen hugged the child who rolled into her arms while she was distracted by chatting with the system, and quickly fell asleep.

Someone was with him, and the child never woke up in the middle of the night, but had a dream all night.

it's a dream...

There was a girl in the dream. She stood in front of her, facing herself, twisting her hair and smiling at her.

Smile, Bai Meisheng.

The heart is full of soreness, and the satisfaction overflows at once.

The girl took a step closer, took her hand, and led herself into a classroom.

The girl's face seems to have changed, seems to have become more ordinary?

I don't know, but it's cute too. Especially when she smiled and had only herself in her eyes, she seemed to be immersed in the warm sunshine.

The child involuntarily raised his eyebrows.

...

The change in children is obvious. It was lifeless before, but now it is obviously a lot more lively;

I only ate a little bit before, but now I slowly return to my normal appetite;

It used to be very sticky to Meng Pillow, but now it is still sticking to Meng Pillow, and even has a tendency to intensify.

During this period, Ruan Jingman also acted as a demon. However, after intimidating Meng Zhen to go back, Ruan Jingman's long-awaited signing plan was stillborn.

It's not that the male protagonist didn't want to meet the female protagonist, but Meng Zhen pushed him back on the grounds that the child didn't want to see anyone.

However, as the child's condition improved, her family inevitably wanted her to go back. After all, it is too unreliable to entrust her to someone else's home.

When Meng Zhen brought her child to meet her family in the company, she immediately collapsed.

Silently hid behind Meng pillow.

"This..." Meng Zhen also couldn't understand the situation. Shouldn't children be happy to see their family members?

Seeing this, Mother Lin squatted down, grabbed the child's hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Xiaoxuan? Can't bear to be an agent?"

The child nodded.

"But Xiaoxuan always has to go home? And Ran Qing also has her own life." Mother Lin followed suit.

The child hesitated, but his hand still held Meng pillow tightly.

Fortunately, Mother Lin was not a tough person either. She followed the child's wishes and looked at Ran Qing, "How about you take her for a while longer? We will..."

Meng Zhen interrupted her, "It's okay, the cost is fine." The implication was that she voluntarily talked about money hurting her feelings.

Thinking that Mother Lin and the others could not come here for nothing, Meng pillow turned to the child: "Are you going to have a meal with your family? I'll pick you up later? Will you be obedient?" Meng pillow said softly.

The child nodded obediently and obeyed Meng Zhen's arrangement.

"Really good." Meng pillow raised the corners of his mouth and gently rubbed the child's head.

The author says:

If you are kidnapped, wink.

Child, blink out the tornado.

Dependency, dependency, at this stage it's just dependency;

I don't know if you understand it or not, but in the dream, the real Meng Zhen is in the rain, and Jiang Luo is on the floor.