Sylvie and Her New Owner

Maybe it's because I'm not used to being alone.

On the rare rest day, she couldn't be happy, so she stared at the TV all afternoon on the sofa.During dinner time, while her mother was shopping for groceries, she received a call from her manager.

Mo Xue clicked to connect, and inside was the roar of the manager:

"What did you and Yun Ying do?!"

She was inexplicable: "What the hell? Sister Chen, don't get excited, what happened?"

Sister Chen over there calmed down and made a long story short.

Here's the thing:

The reporter squatting downstairs of Mo Xue took photos of Mo Xue and Yun Ying going out "intimately". The problem is that, through comparison, netizens found that the clothes on Yun Ying belonged to Mo Xue, and all the topics became ambiguous for a while.

Are they fake?

Another couple coming out publicly?

"It must be true! My second favorite CP must be together!"

"I want to come out of the closet together! Fuck, this fairy love makes me so sour..."

"Is it okay to use CP to go to other places? Don't tie Mo Xue and us Yunying together?"

Some of Yunying's fans were very angry. In their view, their own idol had a better reputation and was a poor little girl who was stalked and bundled up for sale, but they didn't know that their own idol was the one who posted it upside down.

Mo Xue tried hard to explain, but in the end Sister Chen was still dubious.

"You really haven't been in love?"

Brokers have always been overly sensitive about such matters.There are many hidden les and gays in this circle with generally high-value appearance, she must kill all possibilities in the cradle.

Mo Xue looked downstairs, where several aunts were discussing, and two children were playfully dancing checkered flags.She said softly, "Really not."

"Xiaoxue, don't blame me for making a fuss. I'm just giving you an inoculation in advance. As long as your image and temperament are suitable, you can fall in love with anyone, but you can't date women, understand? Your career has just started, and you don't want to end it so early Bar?"

In mainland China, once an abnormal sexual orientation is disclosed, the image will be seriously damaged, and the resources obtained will be reduced in a straight line, which is tantamount to cold storage.

To have nothing to do and to be forgotten in the end is the most terrible torture for an artist.

"I'm still worried. Are you free? I'll send a car to pick you up. I'll talk to you face to face about this."

Mo Xue gave an "um" and pursed her lips into a straight line.

She went downstairs to wait, when the company's car arrived, she opened the door and found that Yun Ying was still sitting in the back seat.Yunying sneered at her, she lowered her eyes and sat down quietly.

The speakers of the car and the guitar play the rock music of the last century. There is no noisy group of demons dancing, but it makes people feel melodious.

Another traffic jam.

Mo Xue felt that she and Yun Ying must be cursed by a [-]% traffic jam.

The lead singer's roar came from the speaker, and Mo Xue tried to talk: "What song is this? It sounds familiar."

Yun Ying's eyes were like lights that were turned on instantly, she blinked, feeling a little embarrassed:

"The Eagles'... 'Hotel California.'"

"Oh," Mo Xue answered awkwardly, "My English is not good, what can I say?"

Yun Ying was full of interest, her face flushed slightly: "I can only understand the literal meaning...that is, there is a California Hotel, which is so beautiful and wonderful that people can't leave."

“…this could be hea/ven or this could be hell. (This could be heaven, maybe hell)”

"...we are all just prisoners here, of our own device. (We voluntarily become prisoners here)"

“…you can check out any time you like, but you can never lea/ve. (You can check out any time you like, but you can never lea/ve.)”

Yun Ying sang softly, getting closer and closer, and when she sang the line "can never lea/ve", it almost touched Mo Xue's ear, as soft as the whisper of the wind.

They are in heaven, but also in hell, wandering at the fork in the road, hesitating.

Does she want to?

do i want to

To be each other's prisoners?

Yunying knew that she was completely unable to escape.

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Si Kongqing returned home with a big bag, and just passed the entrance when he heard the commotion in the kitchen.

The sound of closing the door was loud, and the people inside heard the movement outside. Hill poked his head out from the kitchen, revealing the apron on his waist. Sikong Qing's eyes lit up, and he put it in the bag and ran over, but Su Na was also inside.

Mother and daughter, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law bond in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Si Kongqing stood at the door of the kitchen, stretching his neck like he was peeking at an exam, but the cutting board was blocked and he couldn't see the dishes clearly.

"Peel the lobster for tonight." Hill laughed, throwing an ugly crayfish on the ground, and the chicken thief's fries quickly came over to pick up the leak, and ate it happily on the floor.

Sikong Qing happily said, "Have you eaten lobster tonight?"

"Hmm," Hill said, "Go ahead, I don't need your help."

Si Kongqing couldn't intervene, and she didn't insist. She also knew that she was clumsy in life. She would never pick up a lobster if she didn't peel it well when eating, and she couldn't even roll a spring roll—but, didn't she have Hill?

It's not the life of eating pizza for a long time.

Su Na next to her saw everything in her eyes.Like many parents, when looking at their children, they can always see a lot of problems-Qingqing, her daughter, is rebellious, self-willed, lacks the ability to take care of herself, and resists socializing. When others praise her daughter, no matter how proud she is, she will Unsatisfied and said, "It's just easier to use your brain."But Hill is different. Although Hill is his daughter, he is also his daughter-in-law, a child of someone else's family.Well-behaved and sensible, gentle and considerate, diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, cute and filial, if Hill is a little padded jacket, Si Kongqing can only be regarded as a cloak, the kind with holes in it.

Almost like a fake daughter.

After returning home from work, she threw things on the sofa, just like her father.In contrast, Hill is the ideal daughter and can help her cook together.

"Hill, I brought you a gift." Si Kongqing left this sentence, and Hill immediately lost his mind to peel the lobster. Su Na said thoughtfully at the side:

"Go and rest, I'll do it."

The girl in high spirits ran out excitedly after washing her hands.

When he came to the living room, Hill's eyes were fixed on the bag in Si Kongqing's hand, and Si Kongqing didn't pretend to be a fool, and pulled out a small man more than half a meter tall from it.

Hill squinted his eyes, and said uncertainly, "Doll?"

"SD doll, brought from Japan," Si Kongqing raised the doll's arm and greeted the girl, "Does it look like you?"

Hill stared at it seriously for a while, then exclaimed, "Isn't this my avatar?"

That Q version of herself, Xikong, is exquisite and cute in front of her eyes. Although she doesn't like playing with dolls, her cute and beautiful nature makes her want to store it up and put it in the collection cabinet. When she looks up occasionally, she will definitely feel Very healing, right?

Suddenly, the doll in Sikong Qing's arms rolled its eyes. Hill was startled and rubbed his eyes, thinking he had misread it. After staring for a while, the doll actually rolled his eyes again.

"Ghost!"

She almost collapsed on the sofa in fright.

Si Kongqing was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It... Its eyes moved just now!" Hill trembled in panic. She had watched "Annabelle", and she had a bone-deep fear of the doll's spirituality.

Si Kongqing looked at it for a while, but the doll didn't move, so she raised her head and said:

"No, you read it wrong."

But the moment she raised her head, Hill screamed again:

"It's moving again!"

The girl curled up on the sofa, really about to cry from fright.

Could it be that only she can see it?Is this supernatural doll staring at me?

It's over, she's going to die young!

"Sister, what's the matter?" Lianxin in the study was not calm. She could hear her sister's screams from inside. She looked into the living room and found that her sister was huddled in the corner of the sofa in fright. Lively and lovely.

She also recognized that this was the Q version of her sister, short and short, like a child.

Seeing Lian Xin approaching, Hill immediately grabbed the life-saving straw. She suspected that Si Kongqing had already been possessed, and said in a crying voice:

"This doll's eyes are moving!"

Si Kongqing was a little embarrassed, and silently handed the doll to Lianxin.Regardless of her sister's desperate efforts to stop her, Lian Xin took the doll, touched the doll's head, and the doll's eyes also turned left and right.

Hill stared dumbfounded.

"Sister," Lian Xin explained, "the doll has tricks in its hair, haven't you played with it before?"

She has never played with dolls!

Hill shook his head frantically.

"I thought that people like my sister liked dolls very much since they were young." Lian Xin said in surprise.

Hill's face darkened, so please explain clearly, what kind of person is your sister?

But she hasn't slowed down yet, everything can only be expressed with fierce eyes.

Si Kongqing felt guilty after being stared at, turned his head and said, "I just want to tease you..."

Hill glared at her, and carried the doll back to the bedroom—his own bedroom where he seldom sleeps.

Si Kongqing realized that he had been sidelined again.

She has always known that Hill is like a cat, not only in skin, but also in character.I'm usually in a good mood to cling to you and rub against you, and still step on you, making you think that you can completely tame her, but it's actually an illusion. She just treats you as a shit shoveler in her heart, and doesn't care about you at all when playing games. When I'm full, I walk away with my tail cocked, and sometimes I spy on other people's dried fish.

But it is such a cat that many people flock to it.

Her behavior was a bit like bringing a cat to a puppy. It was not scary in her eyes, but it scared the cat enough.

I have to coax for a while again.

There were bursts of crying in the hospital ward.

The nurse with her head bowed came out from inside, holding two children in her arms, beautiful and milky, with cat ears and a tail.

"We only saved the child..." The doctor bowed apologetically in front of her.