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This is a love story full of betrayal, lies, and murder.

A lover who looks like a divorce, a lover who tells a story, and a well-planned scam, everyone is deeply trapped in a twisted love. The murderer hidden behind the scenes controls the course of the story and leads the lover who betrayed him. Deep in the abyss.

If Chengqi was the male actor in the story, how would she kill him?

The man's low voice has an inexplicable magical power, like a whisper from the abyss, which provokes Qiao Wei to start thinking wildly.

In a trance, all the paintings around are retreating like a double speed, the clear sky instantly becomes dim, and with a "click", a strong light suddenly hits the center of the stage in the dark, like a stage The beginning of the play.

The dark golden light reflected on the red velvet, refracting a faint light. The soft carpet was littered with candies of different colors. All kinds of cute dolls were piled on the ground randomly, revealing an unreal sense of fairy tales.

An exquisite doll sits quietly on a Western chair. The open space at the foot of the chair is swayed by a few plush dolls. In the seat, she closes her eyes and gently rests on the soft velvet backrest, motionless. .

Suddenly, her thick curled eyelashes trembled.

The "doll" opened his eyes.

With the girl's awakening, the doll that had fallen quietly to the ground seemed to have gained life. The girl sitting in the chair gently raised her hand, and the doll stood up instantly, presenting a strange angle, showing a strange angle. Kind of weird beauty.

The camera quickly advances to the doll manipulated by the girl. The thin silk thread controls the doll’s every move, making people squeeze and see how she controls the direction of the story. In this confusing murder, every one People are her marionettes, and under the manipulation of her behind-the-scenes real murderer, she guides the betrayed lover into an elaborate deception.

This is a play carefully constructed for the betrayers. She hides behind the stage and quietly watches the absurd performance of the jumping clown. Her hands are tied to the thread that manipulates the doll. All the performers on the stage are her puppets. Even her beloved male actor is just a poor puppet.

If it was Chengqi, if it was him, how would she kill him?

The handsome man sat quietly in the chair, his rustling face gradually overlapped with the male actors in the story. He eventually fell into the trap of his lover, swallowed the sweet poison/pill like honey, and became her possession.

She "killed" him.

From now on, she is his only wife, the only person.

The girl nestled shyly in the man's arms, she reached out her hand to hold Cheng Yan's face, and gave a deep kiss under the corner of the man's lips.

The hot breath entangled each other, crazy and desperate.

But for Qiaomo, this is undoubtedly the sweetest kiss between lovers.

he's mine.

What belongs to me only.

The painting freezes in this scene. The darkness that is so strong that it cannot be dissipated has eroded everything around it, like a beast from the abyss. In this boundless darkness, Qiao Yan sat happily on Chengxie’s legs. , Leaning his head on the man's chest, a kind of creepy sweetness instantly spread out all around.

When the male actor's face overlapped with Cheng Yan, Qiao Wei suddenly understood the twisted and sick love in the song.

He only needs her.

This is the sweetest love story of the mad for the betrayer.

It wasn't until Chengxie's applause sounded that Qiao Yan seemed to have pulled away from the story. As soon as she looked up, she saw Chengxie sitting in the middle of the audience. Fang Zheng clapped at her with a vivid expression on her face.

Qiao Jian raised his head and looked around. The stage, dolls, and velvet had all disappeared without a trace. Everything just now was what she felt, and it was the painting she had assigned to this song in her mind.

While Chengxuan was applauding for Qiao Wei, Qiao Wei, who was standing on the white stone stage, suddenly raised his leg and ran towards him. Chengxuan subconsciously walked forward quickly, and the man strode across the front auditorium. He walked faster and faster, and Qiao Wei, who ran towards him, jumped off the half-high stage without hesitation, stepped forward instinctively, and hugged Qiao Wei.

"what happened?"

Chengyu was a little surprised, and at the same time his heart was plopping wildly. He could clearly feel the soft body in his arms trembling gently. Through the rubbing clothes, Qiao Wei's warmth was slowly transferred to his. In his body, his limbs and corpses gradually showed a secret pleasure. It was the boiling blood that burned his body, and the accelerated heartbeat tore his flesh and blood, so that he stretched out his hand to hug Qiao Wei vigorously.

"I will not kill you."

Qiao Wei thought that if Chengxuan was really the male actor of the story, she would not "kill" him in the end.

Killing Chengyu also killed part of herself.

At the end of the song, at the moment when he saw the sullen face sitting in the audience, Qiao Mei suddenly felt lucky. Fortunately, it was not the cold, numb hole of the puppet.

This is the Chengqi she knows.

This is what she hopes to stay with her.

Chengxuan just hugged Qiao Wei quietly, until Qiao Wei completely withdrew from the atmosphere rendered by the song, he slowly let go of his hand, and said, "It seems that you like it more than I thought. I."

Chengxuan raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Wei. Seeing that she was still a little unresponsive, he patted her on the shoulder and said, "There are more people, let's go back."

"It's rusty."

Just as Chengxuan turned around and prepared to walk outside the open-air theater, he suddenly heard Qiao Wei's voice ringing behind him, and as soon as he turned his head, Qiao Wei was looking at him intently. The bright black eyes seemed to be under the sunlight. While the light was flowing, Qiao Mei looked rusty, as if he was a little uncertain, and only after a long while he whispered: "What about you? Do you like me more than I thought?"

Qiao Wei looked straight at Chengxie, her voice trembling with a slight imperceptible tremor.

The eyes of the two changed in the air, and they paused in awkward footsteps, then slowly turned around and raised their eyes to look at Qiao Wei who was standing under the steps.

"Ok."

Chengxuan gave a soft hum. He looked at Qiao Wei motionlessly, and said, "I like you more than you thought."

The man's voice swayed in the air, and was brought to Qiao Wei's ear by the breeze.

Chengyu doesn't know where he is in Qiao Wei's heart, but he can tell Fang with certainty: "I like you. I like you more than you think."

Hearing Chengyan's words, Qiao Wei, who was standing under the stone ladder, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled softly.

Her black eyes gleamed, and she said seriously: "I will like you. I like you more than you think."

Looking around, her eyes seemed to have the sparkling waves of spring.

Qiao Wei walked briskly to Chengyan's side. The worries just now seemed to be an illusion. She raised her chin with a smile, and said, "Let's go."

Cheng Yan squinted his eyes, did not speak, and honestly followed Qiao Wei, and the two of them returned to the car.

I don’t know if it’s because she understood the emotion of this song or because of other things. On the way back, she has been leaning on the window looking at the scenery excitedly, and chatting with Chengxi from time to time. , The tone is inexplicably cheerful.

"Now, why are you so good at singing?"

When approaching the player's dormitory, Qiao Wei suddenly thought of this question and asked curiously.

She knows that people say that a whale is a bard in the ocean, but this only means that it has the talent to sing. Will a grumpy killer whale like Chengyan learn to sing?

Qiao Wei thought about this painting in his head, and quickly shook his head.

Chengxian, who was driving, heard Qiao Yan’s question and answered casually: "My dad used to sing to my mom. I was forced to learn by him, but now it seems—"

The man said, glanced at Qiao Wei in the passenger seat with the corner of his eye, chuckled lightly, and continued: "It's not useless."

Qiao Wei lowered his head subconsciously, and asked, turning the subject off, "Are your parents both killer whales?"

Chengxian's voice continued to be heard from the side: "No, my dad is the'wild fish' my mother picked up. My mom is an ordinary person."

It was the first time that Qiao Mei heard Chengxuan talk about his family. When he heard this passage from his parents, he couldn't help being surprised.

Perhaps it was because this topic had been hidden in Chengxuan's heart for too long, and when he was talking with Qiao Wei, his innermost feelings calmed down.

Back then, his father rescued a man who was sailing and playing in the sea and his mother was hit by heavy storms. The two fell in love at first sight and quickly fell in love. Chengxian still remembers that when he was young, his mother often "showed off" to him: How did his mother abduct your father from the Pacific...

But these are already some very long memories. After his parents' life, Chengxuan never mentioned related topics to others. It was not until Qiao Wei asked about it today that he talked about his parents again.

Although his grandfather and grandmother loved him, he couldn't tell his secrets to his mouth. These secrets pressed on his heart like a towering mountain that was growing day by day, making him almost out of breath, so he gradually became more and more. He was irritable. In this huge city, he couldn't find a person to talk to, until that day a little sea otter, drunk and dizzy, came in before his eyes.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yan suddenly realized that perhaps he has always been eager to have his own family.

The family doesn't need to be very big, it only needs to have someone who can accept his secrets.

After telling the story of his parents, Chengxuan saw Qiao Wei, who didn’t know what he was thinking, and squeezed the steering wheel.

, Asked: "How about you?"

Just now he was waiting for the traffic light, and Cheng Yan turned his head to look towards Qiao Wei, as if he was waiting for her answer.

Her parents?

Qiao Wei was startled. The first thing in her mind was her mother sea otter in the Pacific Ocean. The parent-child relationship between animals is not as good as that of humans. She has begun to live alone when she is an adult, but she knows that Chengzhen should ask about this. So Qiao Yan answered without pretending: "My parents...I don't want to see him."

Qiao Wei knows that there are still many entanglements between this body and Ruan's family, but these are very strange to her. She has no feelings for these two blood relatives, because after all, she is not Qiao Wei here. When she knew the original After the attitude of the Ruan family and Qiao Wei in the world, she really finds it difficult for him to have parental feelings.

If possible, she would never want to have a relationship with the Ruan family.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wei glanced at Cheng Yu secretly, and asked in a low voice: "Am I going to be weird? After all, he is my parent..."

"Nothing strange."

Chengxuan interrupted Qiao Wei's doubts, as if to make Qiao Wei feel relieved, he said calmly, "Not all parents are qualified to be called parents."

A child cannot choose his parents. If the child also has the right to choose, he may not be willing to be born into this world.

Chengyu doesn't want to accuse Qiao Wei's family view because of his family view. He has parents who love him, but it doesn't mean that Qiao Wei has the same.

So when she heard Qiao Wei's answer, Chengyu just felt that her heart was lightly pierced.

He can give Qiao Wei all the love he has, but the love he can give will never fill the love Qiao Wei lost with his family.

These are different feelings, and one cannot fill the other with one.

"Sorry, this is not a pleasant topic, I won't mention it again."

Chengxuan apologized to Qiao Wei apologetically. He wanted to get to know her, but the topic today obviously won't make Qiao Wei happy, which makes Chengxuan feel very sorry.

Qiao Mei shook her head and signaled that she was okay. She looked at Chengxuan and said, "It's okay, it's enough for me to have you."

She has fans, friends, and presents, that's enough.

...

After being taken to the open-air theater by Chengxie, Qiao Wei seemed to get through Ren Du Ermaiyi’s rapid progress in the practice of Sangong song. Several instructors could not help but clap their hands and praise when they were instructing alone. They were surprised by Qiao Wei. improvement.

After the last single instruction was over, Jiang Fengchi stopped Qiao Wei, "When I asked you once, what did you think of?"

Jiang Fengchi was a little curious. He could clearly feel the changes after Qiao Wei's guidance that day. Although the other three instructors agreed that it was his contribution, Jiang Fengchi didn't think so. His instinct told him, What really gave Qiao Wei a qualitative leap during that time was the answer to the last question.

Qiao Wei thought for a while, but didn't directly answer. He looked at Jiang Fengchi embarrassedly, and whispered, "Sure? Teacher Jiang."

It seems that I have found something important to me.

Jiang Fengchi smiled lightly, and he walked slowly to Qiao Yan, and said to her: "Don't tell me, just keep it in your heart."

The man said, paused for a while, and then continued: "However, since it is a heavy thing, protect it well. It will make you stronger."

"Ok."

Qiao Wei turned his head, and Jiang Fengchi stopped to say more, indicating that Qiao Wei could go back. Qiao Wei said goodbye to Jiang Feng, and then turned around and left the classroom.

After a short training period, the contestants of "pibsp;eleven" soon ushered in their third performance!

The success or failure of this performance will directly determine whether the contestants are destined to enter the finals.

[Miss Sister Chong Chong Chong Chong]

[Turn over or turn over? ! I can not wait any more】

[Dare to see and want to see it! Sister, don’t overturn the car, and shock me into a group night]

Barrage after barrage quickly swept across the screen of the live room. At a certain moment, accompanied by the voice of the holder, there was a burst of cheers from the live room and the scene. The enthusiasm of audiences across the country.

"The next player, Qiao Wei."

The string of words before the holder gave everyone a desired answer. Before the holder could even say the name, someone had already called the name of the song in the barrage and on the spot.

[Blood love! Is it blood love? 】

[Bloody love story! Bloody love story! 】

"What she brought to me is-"Bloody Love Story"!"

[Isn't it? Is this one? ! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, i am crazy! It really is this one! 】

The scene boiled all at once.