After the heroine's halo was taken away, I was reborn

This is really a sad and uncomfortable thing.

Standing outside the door, Ji Siming felt his heart was pinched by something, making it difficult to breathe.

Apart from heartache and guilt, he now also has an unspeakable sense of suffocation, which is regret and the bitterness of being teased by fate.

These emotions in Ji Siming's heart are very strong, he knows that this is the "he" in the room backlash against him.

"He" pulled himself into this dream, wanting to show "his" life, to make up for those deficiencies and mistakes.

No, it wasn't "he" who pulled him into the dream, he came in on his own initiative, the "he" in the room was either someone else or himself.

As Han Mo said, this is the last life.

That's right, this was his previous life.

In this world, there are always some unpredictable and strange grotesques in places you don't understand and can't see.

It's like recalling the previous life in the form of a dream.

Ji Siming didn't know how long he stayed at the door until the phone's ringtone broke his thoughts.

Song Yu's cell phone rang in the room.

Ji Siming turned around and walked in through the closed door like a ghost.

The "Ji Siming" on the bed was sleeping soundly. He was leaning sideways, with bare arms, tightly hugging the woman in his arms.

That woman only had black hair and half of her small face exposed, it was Song Yu.

Song Yu was awake, with shyness and happiness on his face.

The mobile phone that fell under the bed was still flashing and ringing one after another.

Song Yu struggled to get out of "Ji Siming"'s arms, and turned over to pick up the cell phone under the bed.

She was naked, and her snow-white skin appeared in front of Ji Siming without warning.

Ji Siming, who was still an innocent boy, blushed instantly, and he immediately turned around. Even though he was very clear that no one in the dream could see him or hear his voice, his heartbeat still accelerated uncontrollably.

"Hey."

"Song Yu, where are you? We have been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you come here yet?
Did you not find your elder brother Siming, or did you enter the gentle town of some handsome guy? "

The callers were Song Yu's two classmates and best friends. Tonight they made an appointment to drink and have fun in one of them's apartment, and watch Ji Sitong's performance by the way.

Ji Sitong has an important performance abroad and will be on stage tonight.

Everyone was the same age, and they laughed and laughed.

Before they broke up downstairs, each of them called a chauffeur or their own driver. Song Yu didn't drink much and was not drunk. She said that she went up to see her Brother Siming and went to meet at one of them's house. Neither did everyone. Seriously, I just waited for a long time for this person not to come, so I called.

The gentle hometown of handsome guys?

Song Yu blushed when he heard this.

She said hesitantly: "What are you talking about, I, I just have something to do."

The best friend said: "Hey, Song Yu, you can't even speak clearly. It seems that we have guessed it. Come on, which handsome guy is in your arms?"

While getting dressed, Song Yu said helplessly, "Stop joking."

The people over there also got serious, "Song Yu, are you still coming? The show will start in half an hour."

"Come on, I'm coming now."

Song Yu didn't dare not to go, otherwise she would be besieged by everyone, she didn't want to let the news of tonight get out, she hoped to stand in front of everyone with Brother Siming, and announce their relationship instead of being unclear. Chu Di fell asleep together.

Song Yu washed up briefly in the bathroom to make sure she didn't notice anything unusual, and then she pushed "Ji Siming" on the bed to tell him that she was leaving first.

It's a pity that "Ji Siming" fell asleep and didn't respond at all.

Song Yu was helpless, and finally smiled and kissed him on the face, "Brother Siming, call me when you wake up."

Song Yu went out with her bag, and Ji Siming saw a girlish shyness and happiness on her face.

When the two were together just now, "Ji Siming" called her by her name the whole time. Song Yu thought, Brother Siming also liked her, but he didn't know why he rejected her confession in the first place.

Maybe it's because of Uncle Ji's incident that he was under too much pressure recently, but it doesn't matter, she will accompany him no matter what happens in the future.

Song Yu left, and the scene in the dream changed accordingly.

Ji Siming saw "he" woke up, and was woken up by the phone.

"Hey."

"Ji Siming" held the phone and rubbed his head that was so confused that it seemed to be blown off.

On the other end of the phone, "Brother Ming, you slept with that starlet last night. I don't know if that restless thing is her. Someone took a photo and exposed it on the Internet."

"What did you say?"

"Ji Siming" has no clue at all, what little star, he last night...

By the way, last night!
"Ji Siming" lifted the quilt and looked at himself, and the whole person froze.

"Brother Ming, what was reported?"

"Suppress me, and then give me a hard blow to the person who posted the manuscript, so that he will quit this industry forever."

The "self" on the bed suddenly became very strange, and Ji Siming knew that "he" was different from himself, and his personality and temperament were different.

However, after all, it is the same name and the same appearance, some things are the essence and cannot be changed.

But at this time, "he" seemed to have become another person completely, full of hostility, and his face was full of sharpness and viciousness.

Ji Siming saw "he" go to the monitoring room of the club, adjusted the monitoring last night, and then saw the woman help him out of the private room and take him into the elevator.

This club basically serves celebrities and top-level people in society, so the third floor keeps a certain degree of privacy, and there is no surveillance system.

Seeing this, "Ji Siming" felt cold all over, and the discomfort in his stomach almost made him vomit.

"His" body told him very clearly what happened last night. Although he had no memory at all, he couldn't remember it at all, but when he thought of that woman in his bed, he would instinctively have a strong stomach discomfort .

"Ji Siming" leaned on the wall and retched, and at this moment, the owner of the club came over.

"President Ji."

A man in his forties with a mustache and a suit bowed his head to "him".

"Ji Siming" said: "Immediately destroy the surveillance information."

"Ok."

The man also turned his gaze to the monitor, and just in time saw a young woman with black hair and a shawl getting on the elevator. The difference from the scene just now was less than 2 minutes.

Because of her hair, the woman's face could not be seen clearly.

He felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

"President Ji..."

The owner of the club wanted him to take another look to see if this person was related to the previous incident, but "Ji Siming" had already left.

As soon as the dream changed, Ji Siming found himself sitting in a nanny's car, and another "he" was beside him.