Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Qin Jing ran desperately, trying to save the man, but he couldn't do anything. He had to watch those people push the bound man out of the vat, and there was a bubbling sound, which was weird and dizzying. Frightened.

The person sank lower and lower, and when her head was slowly being eroded by the rotten water, she, who had always turned her back to Qin Jing, suddenly turned her head and gave Qin Jing a look.

Then, the man's eyes were strange, his teeth were white and miserable, staring at Qin Jing like a ghost or a ghost, pulling his bright red lips like blood, facing Qin Jing one by one, as if cursing , seeming to laugh at a sad truth.

You'll be the next me soon, you'll be the next me soon~~~~

"what……"[

In the silent bedroom in the middle of the night, there was a horrifying cry. Qin Jing was so frightened that he gasped for breath.

Wen Jili, who was sleeping next to her, quickly got up, turned on the dim bedside lamp, and seeing Qin Jing's pale face, he quickly hugged her and comforted her softly, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

His hand just touched Qin Jing's, and it was icy cold. In the quiet environment, Qin Jing's loud heartbeat was very clear, and the hand wrapped in Wen Jili's palm was also trembling slightly.

"Wen Jili, I just had a very weird dream just now..." Qin Jing's voice was a little hoarse, his hand tightly clutching Wen Jili's palm, trembling in shock, "I~~I~~I I clearly said, I will not be friends with A, why...how can I..."

Wen Jili patted Qin Jing's back and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, don't think too much. It's just a dream, it's just a dream."

"It's very real. That dream is very real. The person who was soaked in the water said that I will be the next her..." Qin Jing's voice trembled, and his body trembled slightly.

Wen Jili patted Qin Jing's face lightly, only to find that her forehead was already covered with sweat, and her fine hair stuck to her forehead, as if wet after taking a bath.

His palms touched the hem of his clothes, and he just touched Qin Jing's back, and he was covered in cold sweat. When he touched his back, if he didn't know, he really suspected that he was wet from sleeping without drying his body after taking a bath.

He kissed Qin Jing's forehead distressedly, "Qin Xiaotu, maybe you have been under too much psychological pressure recently, and now you have heard about Shuangshuang, so you have such a dream. Be good, don't think about it. You are all wet now It's terrible, I'll find a change of clothes for you, or you'll catch a cold."

When Wen Jili wiped Qin Jing's body with a wet towel, wiped off the sweat stains, and changed into dry pajamas, seeing that she was still in a daze, she must have been frightened by the dream.

"If you can't sleep, I'll go downstairs and make you something to eat to warm your body, huh?" He patted Qin Jing's face lightly and whispered in her ear.

Qin Jing glanced at Wen Jili, her face was still pale, she held his hand and nodded, although she already knew it was a dream, but that dream was too real.

Especially when that person was about to be soaked completely at the end, the look in his head was too horrifying and frightening to forget.

When they went to the lobby to hold the noodles and drink the warm soup, Qin Jing's oozing blood slowly warmed up. Wen Ji rubbed Qin Jing's head painfully, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Qin Jing smiled and shook his head. At this moment, a small figure walked out, and saw Qin Jing and Wen Jili who were sitting on the sofa, and exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle, aunt."