Fengcheng, late at night.
The resort is brightly lit, and a group of young people are having a pool party.
The tight drumbeat is accompanied by deafening electronic sounds, those high-profile people twist their bodies crazily, champagne beauties, rich and luxurious.
"Plop—"
No one noticed that a small figure fell into the water, struggled violently twice, and finally sank slowly without anyone paying attention...
I don't know how long it took before someone screamed.
"Help! Someone is drowning! Come on!"
"She, she seems to be out of breath!"
"Song Yaoyao? The drowning person is Song Yaoyao..."
Song Yaoyao's stomach swelled uncomfortably, and something rushed into her head.
"God! Yaoyao! Yaoyao, wake up! Don't scare my sister, woo woo woo..."
Someone was shaking her body frantically, and the crying made her have a splitting headache.
"Ahem..." Song Yaoyao coughed out a mouthful of water, and she became more awake.
Seeing that she was fine, some people quietly breathed a sigh of relief, while others curled their lips, complaining in their hearts that this unlucky bastard is so fateful!
Song Yaoyao was so uncomfortable that she was about to die, her temples felt like needles were being pricked, her tears couldn't be controlled, and they fell down in a rustle.
Seeing her unlucky look, the boy next to her rolled his eyes, "Look, I'm crying again, I don't know where she got so many tears!"
Tears were streaming down Song Jingwan's pretty face, unable to hide her sadness: "How can you say that? Yaoyao is my sister!"
That look of weeping tears made me feel pity, and I couldn't help but argue: "You treat her as your sister, but she doesn't necessarily treat you as a sister! Otherwise, how could she take away the person you like?"
In the past, Song Yaoyao would have slapped her with a slap, but now she is tormented by the chaotic memories in her mind, and she can't listen to the cynicism of those people at all.
She was lying on the edge of the swimming pool. It was late autumn now, and the thin dress was soaked and clinging to her body, and the wind blew cold into her bones. Song Yaoyao's body trembled imperceptibly, her jet-black hair was hanging wetly on the side of her face, and at the same time, it also covered up the gradually cold expression in her eyes...
Song Yaoyao in her previous life was already dead, her life was stopped on her 19th birthday, the cause of death was heart failure.
But now she was alive again, and the tingling pain in her temple told her that this was not a hallucination.
Not only did she come back to life, but she was also transmigrated into a novel she had read in boredom. The female supporting role has the same name and surname as herself, she has a weak personality and low self-esteem, she is overwhelmed by the brilliance of her siblings, and is even regarded as a dead star by her parents.
Being bullied, ignored, and robbed of her fiancé, the result of her resistance was that she was kicked out of the house and died a miserable death.
It can be said that in this "The Younger Emperor's Koi Wife", the three words Song Yaoyao are a complete tragedy!
"Ah… "
The girl's sluggish eyes seemed to be filled with soul, and suddenly became vacant. She licked her lips and slowly raised her face. Under the moonlight, that delicate and flawless face was like a begonia in bud, very close to extravagance. The curly wet hair is against her fair cheeks, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not bewitching—
Song Yaoyao met everyone's gaze, seeing the mixed reactions in his eyes, and the smile on his face deepened.
She, Song Yaoyao, announced that since she entered this world, this novel can be BE.
The good show begins, and the actors are in place.
Are you ready to die