MTL - Starlight Has No Past-Chapter 10 Amphetamine 10

Ye Qiao wakes up in a burst of headache.

She has always been sleepless. She can't sleep without taking a stable tablet. Even alcohol can't support her to sleep at seven.

Morning light is very good, just the curtains in her room are everywhere, white as night. In the dark light she used to, the brain turned slowly - she was drunk, fell asleep at night, and should be sent back by Zhou Weishen.

and then? How did she take off the dress that was as difficult as the price of the dress, and put it in the closet in the closet, then lay on the bed of his bedroom?

Ye Qiao slowly sat up, the bedside table is the script of the "Watcher" white cover, which tidy up the eight black clips on her head last night, from big to small, the edge is opposite. The arrangement of Virgo.

She went to the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a hot bath, wrap the towel to the kitchen, heat a fast food wonton noodles, and go out to the living room -

The tall man's body was lying on her double sofa, and the long legs and legs were hanging down and sleeping quietly.

Zhou Weishen?

Ye Qiao walked barefoot and looked at his slightly green eyes. This man is even too sharp and tired, his eyebrows are like stars.

Zhou Xiaoshen’s hand is still holding her mobile phone. When Ye Qiao pulled out of his hand, he woke up and looked at her with a fascinating, slightly angry look.

Ye Qiao held the towel with one hand, but he didn't expect him to wake up so easily: "Your home is five meters away from here. What are you doing here?"

Zhou Yan deep eyes confused.

He is lying here waiting for Liang Shu. The Virgo woman had not seen it for a long time, and he gradually became sleepy.

But he didn't expect Liang Shu to throw him here.

Zhou Wei squatted on the forehead: "Drink too much."

Ye Qiao sneered and went into the bedroom to change clothes: "I asked my cousin to accompany me to see a doctor today. You better hurry back."

The sound is as cool as a negative heart after a one-night stand.

Zhou Haoshen will be up, and the doorbell will be "叮咚-".

Ye Qiao’s clothes were half worn and confessed: “Help me open the door.”

Qianxi pressed the doorbell again, hehe - "Cousin, it is me!"

The door slammed open, and Qianxi Petrochemical was at the door: "Go...wrong..." Looking back, it is 23, 2301, the home of her big star cousin.

Fog grass, she is hitting the real life version of the entertainment circle hidden rules? Her cousin, who is quiet and clean as she is dedicated to the art career, has finally liberated her body and mind to sleep male stars! Wait, this person is a little bit raw?

Is it powder? The quality of the fans is a bit high...

In the theater of the brain, Qianxi touched his chin and talked about the man who can play five stars in this appearance. On the other hand, he was arrogant and geologically asked: "Who are you!"

Zhou Yishen was helpless to the girl who was under the age of 20 in her dressing and mental age. She said that she was behind her: "I live next door. Wrong, sorry."

When I opened it, I opened the door, and in the face of the thousand creeks, I reached the opposite side, and fell into the door of 2302.

Qianxi: "..."

Ye Qiao, who finished the clothes, came out. There was only one person in Qianxi. I thought he was going back and said, "What are you doing at the door?"

Thousands of creeks returned to God, stepping on the parade of the military parade and coming over: "Cousin! I have seen it! Cheng Ayi called me next time, I don't know how to lie!"

Ye Qiao heard Cheng Su's name and his face sank. She is about eight characters and the last name.

She sneered: "Then don't lie. I said that I was left unconscious by the man, and now I sing and sleep outside the circle. She will be very satisfied."

Qianxi made a tongue-cut expression and admits that the speed is fast: "I was wrong with my cousin... I won't mention the woman later."

Ye Qiao’s mother, the aunt of Qianxi, was diagnosed with advanced breast cancer at the age of twelve, and Ye Qiao was hospitalized for cardiomyopathy in the same year. The doctor gave the opinion that the heart transplant should be performed as soon as possible. Yem was seriously hit by this disease, and the body went from bad to worse. It only lasted for less than a year and then ended in depression. The family of three who were originally happy and jealous were dissected by disease and death.

Later, Ye Qiao, who had been matching the donor for a long time, waited for a suitable heart in the final time limit, but turned his back against his father after he recovered.

Ye Qiao has lived like an orphan and has changed his personality. A good student who has studied and studied in the past, suddenly changed his studies after two years of schooling, and was admitted to the performance department. Later, her father married a new wife, Cheng Su, and his father and daughter gradually drifted away.

Qianxi pulled the lips for a while, and went backwards again: "Let's mention it again!" She put her hands on the head and put a lid on it. "I heard that Cheng Ayi was pregnant recently... I want to regenerate one."

Ye Qiao's face changed slightly: "Who did you listen to?"

"My dad. He was in the hospital a few days ago and met his uncle and aunt to go to the obstetrics and gynaecology department."

Cheng Su is ten years younger than her father, 37 years old this year, but she is not pregnant.

Ye Qiao took a box of fresh milk from the refrigerator and took a sip: "They didn't tell me."

"You didn't tell me."

Ye Qiao’s attending doctor also said to her.

Ye Qiao said: "The situation is not serious. Insomnia is always the case. Recently, sometimes it is slightly auditory, the brain is slow, and occasionally wants to ask for death. Is this important?"

"I suggest you do a mental examination." The doctor wrote two peninsulas on her medical record. "Psychological disorders are very common among the most ill patients. Patients who have undergone heart transplant surgery have a probability of suffering from depression within two years. Fifty. You are a special situation, but you can't take it lightly."

Ye Qiao looked straight ahead: "Is it possible that the owner of this heart I changed is affecting me?"

The doctor suddenly stopped the pen, and the patient in front of him looked at him calmly, but like he penetrated him and looked at something else. This made him more convinced of the need to recommend her for a mental examination: "This view is very idealistic and may be widely spread among patients, but there is no scientific basis to prove that the personality of the donor affects the patient receiving the organ."

Ye Qiao said: "Thank you doctor."

In the hospital corridor, the smell of disinfectant water is soaked in countless old and sick.

Qianxi stood up from the blue chair: "How, cousin, is it okay?"

"Well, there is no rejection."

Everything is fine. It was just the heart in her chest that faintly hoped she would die.

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After a week, Ye Qiao never saw Zhou Weishen again.

Urban dwellings have good privacy and **, even if the two doors are three meters apart, as long as the owner does not want to show up, they will never know each other.

The white dew has passed, and the day of the city of G has finally cleared, and it is cold and sullen.

Autumn is coming.

Ye Qiao's plays in The Watchman are not many, and he is the last one in the starring. This time has been empty, the agent helped her pick up a variety show.

Nowadays, the popular reality show "Idol Challenge" is the most popular actor and singer in the entertainment industry. Even Zheng Xiyi has sucked a lot of powder on this program. Ye Qiao has never taken up a variety show, not to mention that such a program simply cannot be a second- and third-line actress like her.

When Shen Ting introduced, he said: "This period happens to be a special feature of the close friends. The five guests who are resident each invite one of their opposite **** friends to do a special program. Zheng Shao invited you."

Ye Qiao: "The program group agrees that he will ask people indiscriminately?"

Shen Ting is not saying: "Zheng Shao's words... the program group should not say anything."

Looking at the whole circle, there are few such things as Zheng Xijun. The background and strength are all right, and wherever they go, they are full of arrogance.

When Shen Ting said this, he added another sentence: "Wei sister has already promised you."

Even the skeletal head such as Ye Qiao must give him this face.

Zheng Dewang never worked so aggressively. He flew to the reality show recording site one day ahead of time, Ye Qiao’s hometown, Yang Cheng.

An art-filled city, avant-garde art districts and museums, there are also several masters of contemporary art, including Xu Wei, who has been eager for art investors in recent years.

When I got off the plane, Zheng Xixi took off his sunglasses and took a smog, as if he had stepped into the Rose Garden on the banks of the Seine.

The assistant nodded and said: "Zheng Shao, do you want a mask?"

Zheng Xijun said: "What do you know? The breath of art is just like this."

It is not the breath of art, it is the atmosphere of Ye Qiao.

He couldn't wait to see her, and specially contacted her agent to let her go back to Yangcheng to record the show and give her a surprise.

However, Ye Qiao appeared to be lacking in enthusiasm. When he got off the plane, he had no enthusiasm for his "June" face. He also had three chapters with him: "I never record variety shows. It is not an example."

Zheng Xizhen still forcibly hugged her: "Is it bad? Is it better than going back to the city to see the old face of Gu Jin?"

Ye Qiao glared at him with a calm, disgusting and indulgent look.

Zheng Xizhen thinks she is proud.

Officially recorded the next day, the guests gathered at the entrance of the largest avant-garde art park in Yangcheng. The camera was surrounded by three-tiered fans on the third floor and screamed the name of the idol.

Zheng Xi's voice was so high that Ye Qiao stood by him and there was an invisible pressure. She was born for the lens, but she did not adapt to so many live audiences. Zheng Xizhen took her shoulder and said in her ear: "Reassured, the task kit is divided by popularity, and I will definitely win!"

Of course, she cares about not winning or losing the game.

Instead, through the glass wall of the gallery of the Art Park, she clearly saw a familiar figure, and shadows in the misty daylight.

Zhou Yishen put his trouser pockets in his hands and ironed the flat custom trousers. The trousers were straight and slender like a pine bamboo. The white shirt wrapped up the fierce muscle lines, the tailored suit buckled a button, and the man's formal dress was imposing a v-type on his chest.

Standing in front of the glass wall of the gallery, the fine modern art behind him is not as good as him.

Liang Shu’s footsteps in high heels suddenly stopped and asked him: "Deep, why not go?"