I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

The layers of dense fog in the darkness became thinner as they got higher. Shi Qinghai kept looking up, and seemed to see a mysterious white palace in a trance. Eye.

Opening his eyes, the surrounding scenery slowly changed from illusion to reality. Shi Qinghai took a step instinctively, and felt that he was barefoot, and the grass on the ground gave him a soft and intimate feeling.

In the dense fog looming ahead, there seemed to be a girl standing there, playing a violin, singing melodiously, and the singing sound came from the white fog.

Shi Qinghai couldn't wait to run forward, she wanted to meet the girl.

The dense fog gradually dispersed, and Shi Qinghai finally saw the singing girl. To her surprise, the girl was wearing a transparent dress.

However, her face seemed to be covered with a mask, so she couldn't see clearly.

The soft wind is blowing gently, the surrounding flowers and plants are moving, and her transparent clothes are also moving, just like the singing of orchids in the empty valley is transmitted to the ears along the wind, just like the lullaby that lullabies were used to put babies to sleep when they were young.

In this melodious and melodious singing, Shi Qinghai felt that his whole body was relaxed. This kind of comfortable feeling was something he had never had before.

Shi Qinghai lay on the green grass, looking at the blue sky.

A pink paper crane flies across the sky.

The singing continued, but the girl walked to Shi Qinghai's side, and the violin in her hand no longer existed.

Shi Qinghai still couldn't see her face clearly, but Shi Qinghai had a firm directness.

She was looking down at herself.

Shi Qinghai looked at her, looked at her transparent skirt, the body like suet inside was unreserved, perfectly integrated with the sky, at this moment Shi Qinghai suddenly felt that he fell in love with her.

Not in two worlds, just in this world, unrestrained.There are no rules, no so-called system, no crossing or no crossing, and no more conspiracy.

Let's meet.

The girl squatted down slowly, and then lay on Shi Qinghai's body.

The two of them lay on the grass together and fell into a deep sleep.

This dream seems to have lasted for a long time.

Fantasy and reality slowly merge into one.

The brain is constantly giving instructions.

When consciousness returns to the body,

Shi Qinghai opened his eyes.

Later, he found that he was lying on Tang Wu's body, and Tang Wu's head was resting on the sofa pillow, sleeping with her eyes closed.

She put her hands on her back, opened her small mouth slightly, and frowned her thin willow eyebrows, she didn't seem to be sleeping very comfortably.

This made Shi Qinghai feel a little guilty. If he could be comfortable with a man who weighed more than [-] pounds, he would be damned if he pressed on the woman for more than two hours.

Ten seconds have passed since I woke up.

Shi Qinghai woke up completely.

Originally, he wanted to pinch Tang Wu's face, but after seeing her wearing makeup today, Shi Qinghai hesitated.

If this is accidentally pinched, will I be beaten later?

Thinking of this, Shi Qinghai's desire to survive finally gained the upper hand.

"Hey, lazy pig, get up!"

Shi Qinghai pinched Tang Wu's nose and whispered in her ear.

Breathing was obstructed, and Tang Wu woke up quickly.

"Hey, brat."

Shi Qinghai propped his body above Tang Wu, winking at her.

Tang Wu's eyes quickly changed from sleepy to sober.

Then, she said coldly, "Get away from me."

"Ok?"

Shi Qinghai couldn't figure it out: "I lay down quite comfortably."

Tang Wu's tone became colder: "I'm not feeling well."

"Oh oh oh"

Shi Qinghai suddenly realized, and quickly stood up.

What surprised Shi Qinghai was that even when he stood up, Tang Wu still lay there without moving, not even taking the mobile phone on one side.

"What's wrong with you?" Shi Qinghai asked suspiciously.

Tang Wu was silent for two seconds.

"I was crushed by you."

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After a while, Shi Qinghai used his medical skills to recuperate Tang Wu's body.

Well, thinking about the blockage of meridians and acupoints in Tang Wu's body just now, Shi Qinghai still felt a little guilty.