"Shi Yuan, are you okay?"

Through the door, there was one urging after another in my ears.

Shi Yuan felt extremely dizzy, and she struggled to get up from the toilet lid and push open the bathroom door.

The door opened without warning and the girl waiting outside muttered again: "Scared me-"

Shi Yuan's brain is dull, and he is also a little sluggish when he reacts.

"Shi Yuan, did you fall asleep in the bathroom, slow death, I won't wait for you, go over first."

The delicate whining in his ears made Shi Yuan stunned.

When the girl left, she didn't remember her face or her voice at all, only the delicate collarbone that appeared on the girl's one-shoulder sweater.

It's white, it's unhealthy.

Shi Yuan approached the sink, reached out and splashed the water on his face, the coolness of the water made his eyes a lot clearer.

She subconsciously looked in the mirror.

The photo made her stagger back two steps.

The person in the mirror is her, but not her.

His heart shrank suddenly, his back tensed, and at that moment, his body and brain were instantly awake because of the paralysis of alcohol.

She just stood stupidly for three minutes.

Until someone shook her arm.

Shi Yuan lowered his eyelashes and pinched his arm hard.

The girl was shocked by her actions.

Liu Xin smiled flatteringly: "Shi Yuan, are you better, it was me just now, I shouldn't have left you alone in the bathroom, I didn't go far, I saw that you didn't go over, I came back to look for you, don't be angry." ”

With a flattering voice and pain, Rourou made Shi Yuan realize that this was not a dream.

The girl was willing to ignore her when she saw her, for fear that she would not take her to play after she got angry.

Shi Yuan frowned slightly, and she raised her eyes to look directly at the body in the mirror.

The person in the mirror frowned and looked very impatient, and the strange thing was that the gentle temperament of this body did not disappear, but instead hooked people to soothe her eyebrows.

The smoky gray rose tweed dress outlines an excellent figure, the girl's eyelashes are condensed with water droplets, her beautiful eyes are clear, her long black and straight hair hangs down her waist, and the butterfly tattoo on her wrist gives this body a bit of mystery.

Shi Yuan's fingertips touched the center of her eyebrows, and then her fingertips crossed Dai's eyebrows and stopped at her temples, and she rubbed them lightly.

The blue butterfly tattoo on the girl's wrist was exposed to the air, the butterfly fluttered its wings, and a few blue lines were scattered in the pulse.

However, an ordinary action that can no longer be ordinary makes people feel beautiful for no reason.

The girl is very beautiful and gives people a sense of tenderness from the bones.

Liu quietly bit her lip and said in her heart: Sure enough, the beautiful face can be tolerated with any actions and emotions.

She softened her voice again: "Shi Yuan, are you drunk, do you want me to help you, Qi Song is still waiting for you to go back." ”

If Shi Yuan realized that she was wearing a book when she saw the butterfly tattoo on her wrist, the name that the girl said just now made her even more sure.

She wears a romance novel called "Kiss Thorns", not a heroine, nor a vicious female supporting actress, but a cannon fodder girl who is not completely bad enough to promote the development of the plot and is annoying.

The marginal can no longer be the marginal character.

This book has dominated the first place on the romance list of a certain station for nearly half a year, and she has been scoffing at it, and the plots of secret love, the prodigal son's return, and chasing his wife in the crematorium are all old-fashioned.

On the night of the civil service interview, she lost sleep and passed the time to go in and read a few chapters, thinking that she would not be able to read it, but she ended up staying up all night.

didn't stay up late to read the whole novel, but after reading the first twenty chapters, she sent an 800-word long review, in-depth analysis of the female cannon fodder with the same name and surname as her.

The 800-word long comment can be summed up in one sentence: female cannon fodder is willing, hypocritical to the extreme, and hateful to the extreme.

Shi Yuan half-hung his eyelashes, his red lips pursed slightly, and the emotions under his eyes were covered by the curled long eyelashes.

Liu quietly observed the words and looks, and saw that Shi Yuan was silent, thinking that Shi Yuan had been moved by herself, she evoked a sweet smile, and intimately helped Shi Yuan out of the bathroom.

Shi Yuan's throat itches, and his thirst for cigarettes reaches the extreme.

The original body is also addicted to smoking.

The bar is dimly lit, the music is deafening, the men sitting in the booths are handsome in their own way, and among the girls, only the female protagonist is beautiful.

The air was filled with the smell of alcohol and nicotine, the walls of the glasses collided, and the deafening music made Shi Yuan's temples throb for a while.

Someone laughed: "Brother Song, have you made a good choice?" ”

The boy in the middle pinched the card and laughed informally, and then lazily threw the card on the table.

This laugh made all the girls present lose their minds.

It's so handsome, it's so exciting.

The boy sitting next to him looked at the words on the card and sighed.

Qi Song raised his hand and picked up the wine glass and drank it casually, the boy had a silver watch on his cold white wrist, and the whole person was both noble and elegant.

Liu Xian couldn't help but be attracted by Qi Song's appearance, and her heart missed several beats.

She glanced at Shi Yuan quietly, and Shi Yuan was surprised that she didn't look at Qi Song.

Everyone knows that the flowers of the art department have liked Qi Song since their freshman year.

During this period, Qi Song changed a lot of girlfriends, but he didn't accept his wishes.

Qi Song's original words are that he doesn't like girls who are too gentle.

Liu Xian always knew that Shi Yuan was a very proud person, Qi Song didn't like her, and Shi Yuan couldn't make it up with a shy face.

When Liu Jing's thoughts drifted away, a girl pulled her to sit down.

All the eyes of everyone fell on Shi Yuan, some laughed teasingly, and some laughed ill-intentionedly.

Shi Yuan ignored these gazes, she was looking at Shu Can.

The heroine of the book.

Shu Can's satin-like long hair is half-pulled with a wooden hairpin, his eyebrows and eyes contain a faint tiredness, and his temperament is pure.

Shu Can and Shi Yuan's eyes met for a few seconds, and then they looked away from her face without any expression.

The sound of heathing in my ears is getting louder and louder.

Qi Song raised his chin in the direction of Shi Yuan.

Shu Can frowned, holding his mobile phone to reply to the message, seemingly indifferent to this farce.

Shi Yuan thought that the book spent 100 words describing the heroine's psychological activities at this time.

She sighed inwardly silently.

According to the development of the plot, at this time, the male protagonist took the big risk to find someone to kiss for three minutes, and the male protagonist chose the wish when he just came back from the bathroom, and it was these three minutes of kissing that completely sank the original body.

The male protagonist is a game that deliberately makes the female protagonist angry and jealous, but the original body takes it seriously.

Shi Yuan sneered, so she didn't do this tool man.

Facing the sight of the male protagonist and everyone watching the play, she leaned sideways, revealing the male protagonist's roommate who had just returned from the bathroom behind her.

The music was deafening, but everyone in the audience felt that the air around them was quiet for a few seconds.