It's not too big or small, heavy, and it's so comfortable to hold it in your hands.

Song Anjing's little face and the petals of the winter chrysanthemum were filled with bright and satisfied smiles.

This night.

Qin Xin was sleeping poorly.

I haven't dreamed for a long time, and I had a long nightmare this night!

In the dream, she was pressed into the bathtub by a man, tying her around, and behind her, she asked cruel and rough questions like a nightmare.

It seems like she will be penetrated in the next second.

She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and couldn't get out.

until……

When she turned her face sideways and tried to see the man's face clearly, she glanced at the archangel pattern carved on the edge of the bathtub, as well as the expensive retro silver water valve above the bathtub...

She woke up suddenly!

She's seen this bathtub.

And it seems that I have just seen it, and I have come across it not long ago!

This familiar pattern, familiar water valve texture, and even the location of the bathtub...

In the dark night, Qin Xin was sitting quietly in the dormitory bed, with a thin layer of sweat oozing out of her spine.

Because she remembered where she had seen the exact same bathtub.

It is Mr. Nalan's villa.

Just tonight, she had just borrowed it, took a shower, and changed her clothes.

Because she was a little shy and nervous at the time, she did not observe the bathroom layout too carefully.

But when the dream reappears, the familiarity of the bathroom comes to your face!

How could she dream about Mr. Nalan's bathroom?

That man was so rough and not the same as the gentleman and elegant Mr. Nalan. Who was it?

Is this dream aforeshadowing something?

Or...has happened really?

But why can't she remember it at all?

The puzzle in Qin Xin's heart became deeper and deeper, and he was completely sleepy.

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After having a nightmare, Qin Xin's face was very heavy and she was a little angry after getting up early.

Until the classroom study, I didn’t have any good looks.

Ao Xinghao and the others saw that the hot searches were reduced, and no one dared to mention the photo last night, and they all silently looked at it.

"Sister Xin, I have sorted out my recent notes for you."

"Sister Xin, let's go to the laboratory to do a few anatomical slices in the afternoon. The scholarship competition will start next week. Come on!"

"Hey, do you see if the two caterpillars I caught look like the kind you used to play with?"

Everyone is trying every means to involve Qin Xin's attention.

suddenly.

Someone pushed the classroom door suddenly and shouted in panic: "Sister Xin is on the hot search!"

When he saw Qin Xin raise his head from the last row, the man realized that he was impulsive and quickly covered his mouth.

Ao Xinghao said "did" and glared at the man fiercely.

Then he turned around and gently softly said to Qin Xin: "Don't pay attention to him... nothing... you can see it clean on Weibo..."

Last night, he and Hu Yi gave up their past grudges and joined forces to find resources to reduce hot searches. Later, there was a stronger force that also reduced popularity at the same time. Now there is almost no ambiguous photo of the cinema online.

Of course, except for the ignorant Art Daily!

Who knows.

Qin Xin had already lit up his phone, supported his chin, and looked at the screen very seriously: "The photo was taken this time...."

Ao Xinghao suffocated for a moment.

Hurry up and stretch your neck to see.

This made him stunned.

I saw that the picture that was pushed up on Weibo was not taken in the cinema last night, but was taken on the campus of Imperial University in the middle of the night!

This time, Qin Xin showed her face!

A dark green birthmark, face!

And the one who was in the same frame with Qin Xin with his arms was a real "old man"!

Ao Xinghao's face turned green all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!