After wearing the book, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 872 Chapter 872: The whole person is petrified in the bed
No. 872-Revision

Heavy curtains cut the indoors and outdoors into two worlds.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but the bedroom was dark.

Pei Qina woke up naturally after sleeping. The moment she opened her eyes, she only felt that her head was heavy and her whole body was very tired.

She frowned, half-closed her eyes for a while, and felt a little better before fumbling to turn on the wall lamp, "I must have drunk fake wine last night."

The unhappiness of last night flashed through my mind.

Pei Qina sat on the bed for a while, trying to hide her mood with a blank face, but her eye circles were hot.

want to cry.

It's obviously not a big deal, why are you so sad.

I haven't contacted you for so long, shouldn't I get used to it?
"nothing!"

"Qina, you have to be strong!"

"Don't cry!"

"You don't have to cry when the sky is falling, and the sky hasn't fallen at all!"

"Yes, don't cry!"

She brainwashed herself over and over again, and finally broke down and cried loudly under the quilt.

Pei Qina is very fortunate that the sound insulation effect at home is not bad.

Later, Ning Wanlan knocked on the door and told her to go downstairs for dinner, Pei Qina answered vaguely, and got up after being bored under the covers for a long time.

She stood in front of the washstand in a daze, looked at the person in the mirror with red and swollen eye circles, and frowned angrily: "It's ugly."

When she went downstairs, she tried her best to reduce her presence, but she was still discovered by Ning Wanlan.

"Nana, are you crying?"

Pei Qina stared at the porridge in front of her in a daze, only to regain her senses when she heard the voice, raised her head and let out an "ah", then lowered her head in panic.

"What happened?" Ning Wanlan asked.

Pei Qina shook her head, pulled herself together, and smiled sweetly: "Mom, I'm fine, I just watched a movie and was moved to tears."

"Really?" Ning Wanlan didn't quite believe it.

"Yes! It's a movie directed by Wan Fan."

"Silly boy, the movies are all fiction."

"No." Pei Qina retorted, "The script comes from life, and the films directed by Wan Fan are all adapted from real stories."

Ning Wanlan nodded: "Mom knows, next time Mom will also look at it."

Pei Qina smiled and said, "Mom, then let's go to the cinema to watch the movie that Sister Yao acted in. It was also directed by Wan Fan."

"Okay." Ning Wanlan smiled, "Drink Tingzi porridge while it's hot. Your aunt knows you like this, so she sent someone to bring it here."

The smile on Pei Qina's face froze for a moment, "Auntie is so kind."

"Yes, I spoil you like my own daughter." Ning Wanlan laughed.

Pei Qina didn't say a word, and took a mouthful of porridge and put it in her mouth.

It's a familiar taste.

The porridge that the aunt brought over must have been made by that person.

Pei Qina drank the boat porridge slowly, her nasal cavity was slightly sour, and tears slipped from her eyes and fell into the bowl.

A bowl of familiar porridge made her cry.

After that day, Pei Qina hid in the bedroom day and night, and went downstairs to eat a few bites in a hurry.

In just one week, she had lost a lot of weight. Ning Wanlan felt distressed when she saw it, and finally knocked on her door in the evening.

"Nana, can mom talk to you?"

It was quiet inside, and Ning Wanlan waited for a long time without hearing a response.

She knocked again, and finally felt something was wrong, and got a spare key.

The light in the bedroom was dim, a gust of cool wind came out of the hall, and the curtains were blown up by the wind.

She took two steps into the room and saw her precious daughter lying on the cold marble floor of the balcony.

"Nana!" Ning Wanlan exclaimed, and quickly ran over, hugging her in her arms, her face full of panic and worry, "Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

"Nana! Nana, don't scare mom!"

(End of this chapter)