My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

Qin Nuan had a dream, in which she was a five or six-year-old girl.

She was wearing a floral skirt full of daisies, holding a big ice cream, and followed her mother bouncing around.

The scorching summer sun made people unable to open their eyes, and Qin Nuan couldn't see her mother's face clearly.

So she ran a few steps faster, trying to keep up with her mother.

At this time, a luxuriously dressed and glamorous woman suddenly appeared, and she looked at herself with hatred.

She kept mentioning a man's name, and Qin Nuan knew that it was her late father's name.

Mom saw the woman panicked and tightly protected her.

Not knowing what happened, the woman suddenly pushed her mother down the stairs. The back of her head hit the stone steps, and black blood flowed all over the floor.

Qin Nuan hurriedly rolled down the steps to hug her mother, but when she stretched out her hand, what she touched was a piece of sticky blood. She was so frightened that she kept waving her hand, but there was more and more blood on her hand...

Blood engulfed her mother's face, Qin Nuan held her heart, the panic, helplessness, and fear from her childhood flooded her heart again, she was so sad that she was about to suffocate in her dream.

At this time, a warm and strong embrace surrounded her, isolating all the pain in the memory.

Qin Nuan didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up her head was groggy.

She opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar environment.

The floor paved with black marble is as bright as a mirror, reflecting the elegant Nordic reliefs on the ceiling.

Beside the bed, a white feather lamp was still dimly lit. The morning sun shines through the gauze curtain, and it is morning outside the window.

Qin Nuan tore off the medical tape on the back of her hand, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, it felt warm and cool to the touch, it seemed that her fever had subsided.

Qin Nuan remembered that the second before she fainted, Song Zhan's face was in her sight. Could this be Song Yingdi's home? Song Yingdi invited the doctor to give her an infusion?

Thinking of this, Qin Nuan put on her slippers and went downstairs.

As soon as she walked downstairs, Qin Nuan smelled a very fragrant chicken soup, and her stomach immediately groaned pitifully.

Qin Nuan searched for the scent and walked into the kitchen. Song Zhan was standing in front of the cupboard, with his shirt sleeves rolled up, holding a spoon, stirring the porridge in the casserole carefully and reverently.

Song Zhan turned his head when he heard the voice, saw Qin Nuan, put down the spoon in his hand, "Are you awake?"

He obviously didn't have much expression on his face, but Qin Nuan clearly felt that she saw a smile in his eyes.

"Uh-huh."

Qin Nuan nodded her head vigorously, and said, "Song Yingdi, thank you."

Song Zhan said: "I remember you called me brother Zhan before? Why are you so different all of a sudden?"

When Qin Nuan heard this, her eyes immediately curved into a straight line, and her voice was very sweet: "Brother Zhan!"

After hearing this, Song Zhan turned around and continued to stir the hot porridge in the casserole, "I asked He Wen to prepare a change of clothes for you. The porridge will be ready soon."

"Okay, I'll go up and change."

After Qin Nuan finished speaking, she ran upstairs with her slippers on.

In the kitchen, after the sound of Qin Nuan's footsteps disappeared, Song Zhan dropped the spoon, supported the cabinet with both hands, and clicked softly, "Damn."

No matter how others call him Brother Zhan, he doesn't feel it.

But these two words read from Qin Nuan's soft and sweet little mouth, that is, it really kills.

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After Qin Nuan ran upstairs, she realized that she was too impolite just now, so she didn't give in and thanked her, and just ran up to change clothes in a familiar way, she was really not shy.

Obviously, the two of them haven't met a few times.

But Qin Nuan thought again, Song Zhan had known Qin Nuan for many years, so there was no need to be too polite about this relationship.

So, Qin Nuan took off the sweat-soaked clothes on her body due to fever, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes.

After washing up, he pulled up his hair, revealing a small face with a plain face.