The top idol is not a substitute

Ever since Yan Xuan left, Song Xiangsi had been sitting on the hospital bed looking down at her phone.

He asked Cheng Chen to get his phone openly and aboveboard, and searched for Yan Xuan's video under Lin Wei's eyes and played it. His eyes were almost glued to the phone, and he couldn't hide his love in his eyes.

Lin Wei coughed several times, reminding her if she could not be so obvious.

Although Song didn't let Song Xiangsi touch electronic devices before to cut off the connection between the two, now that Song Xiangsi and Yan Xuan have met each other, there is no need to stop Song Xiangsi from using electronic devices.

However, Song Ye has not given her an order yet.

Just thinking about it, Lin Wei received a call from Song Ye.

As soon as the bell rang, he met Shang Song Xiangsi's eyes.

Lin Wei looked away and quietly walked outside the door to answer the phone.

Back to the ward after half a minute.

Although Song Ye only told her to dismiss the bodyguards outside the door, Lin Wei understood the meaning and stopped Yan Xuan from seeing Song Xiangsi's meaning.

"Where's my phone?" Song Xiangsi looked up at Cheng Chen.

Cheng Chen looked at Lin Wei who had just entered the ward.

Lin Wei hesitated for a moment, thinking that Song Ye did not stop Song Xiangsi from seeing Yan Xuan, and the two had already met, so it would be useless to hide her cell phone now.

So he handed over the mobile phone that Song Ye had given her to keep from the bag.

Song Xiangsi looked at the mobile phone handed to him, and pressed the power button.

Just when she thought she could contact Yan Xuan with her mobile phone, she got stuck on the power-on password.

This scene happened to be seen by several people on the side.

Xie Qing even joked: "It's so pitiful, do you need me to help you?"

Song Xiangsi just raised her eyes and glanced at her, then lowered her eyes, recalling the information she had read about Yan Xuan, and then entered her birthday into it.

Two seconds later, the phone was turned on, and Song Xiangsi's eyes froze.

The screen wallpaper is a photo of the two together.

It can be seen from the postures and expressions of the two that they are in a period of passionate love at this time.

Even if they broke up, they still used the other party's birthday as a password and took a group photo as a wallpaper, which is enough to show that she didn't feel wrong.

She has always loved Yan Xuan.

Xie Qing, who was at the side, saw that Song Xiangsi could enter the password correctly so quickly even if she lost her memory. Thinking about the numbers she saw just now, she knew that she set Yan Xuan's birthday.

Plus this phone desktop wallpaper.

Maybe she should have helped them both earlier.

What she thought was good for Song Xiangsi might not necessarily be really good.

Song Xiangsi thinks it must be related to Yan Xuan.

Xie Qing was also a little lucky, fortunately Song Xiangsi found Yan Xuan by herself.

If they really prevented the two from seeing each other according to their thoughts, then Song Xiangsi would be so sad if she regained her memory.

Song Xiangsi didn't know what the people on the side were thinking, she slowly clicked into the photo album.

There are many categories in the album, but there are few photos in it, and two of them have more pictures.

One is full of single photos of Yan Xuan, and the other is a group photo of the two of them.

Song Xiangsi looked at them one by one, smiling from time to time.

After a long time, Song Xiangsi stopped, and then clicked into WeChat, and found Yan Xuan's name.

See the red exclamation mark above.

She seemed to send a message to Yan Xuan every two days, but she would always receive a reminder in small print that she was not yet his friend.

Song Xiangsi pursed her lips and flipped through the news, the more she flipped through the news, the colder she felt.

It seems, really like what they said.

Yan Xuan didn't like her very much.

Not only don't like it, it can be said to be very annoying.

Think about what the two nurses said just now.

Song Xiangsi shook her head violently, forcing herself not to think about those words.

She believed in Yan Xuan more than outsiders.

She believed everything Yan Xuan said.

She said it was love and that was love.

Song Xiangsi's fingers stopped on the delete chat record, and she hesitated when she was about to click to confirm.

My current behavior is nothing more than deception, so I give up.

After hesitating for a while, I tentatively clicked on the message with the red exclamation mark on the top, and clicked to resend.

【Read it? 】

Unexpectedly, the news was sent out quickly.

Song Xiangsi frantically wanted to withdraw, but clicked delete.

At this time, Yan Xuan was on her way back to the hospital when she was caught off guard by this news from Song Xiangsi.

Some time ago, she re-added Song Xiangsi's account as a friend. She thought it would not succeed and had to wait for the other party's consent, but she did not expect to succeed directly.

Later she found out that it was because Song Xiangsi hadn't deleted her friend, so she could add it directly.

Not only the Xunmu account, but also the account that was deleted eight months ago was added successfully.

Since they broke up, even though she deleted all contact information in a fit of anger, Song Xiangsi never deleted her.

She took a deep breath, parked the car in a temporary parking space on the side of the road, and made a phone call.

There was a ring, and the phone was connected.

"Song Song? Did you get the phone?"

"Yeah, Lin Wei gave it to me."

"What do you mean by that message? Did you send me anything else?" Otherwise, why did you ask her if she read it.

"No, I clicked the exclamation point out of curiosity." Song Xiangsi's voice became softer, afraid of making the atmosphere between the two of them awkward.

It was only now that Yan Xuan remembered that when she deleted Xunmu's account, it was because Song Xiangsi sent her a chasing ppt.

She was so angry that she immediately deleted her friend.

Thinking about it now, Song Xiangsi must have asked her if she watched it.

After successfully adding friends, she lost all chat records between the two.

Suddenly remembering that Song Xiangsi has kept the chat records between them for so long, how she spent so many late nights, a strong heartache and guilt surged in her heart.

Yan Xuan hesitated and didn't know how to answer, at this time Song Xiangsi took the initiative to change the topic.

"Are you still coming back to see me? I miss you so much."

There was a hint of coquettishness in the soft voice, which made Yan Xuan forget what happened just now, and quickly replied:

"There's another intersection, and we'll be there soon."

After chatting for a few words, Yan Xuan hung up the phone.

Before restarting the car, Yan Xuan touched her heart, which was beating violently, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Why can't people have wings, just fly directly in front of her.

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiangsi quietly scrolled through the chat records. The other people before had been kicked out of the ward by her, and she was the only one left in the ward at this time.

Song Xiangsi clicked into the ppt file that she hadn't clicked into before.

When I saw the first line of headlines, my eyes froze, and my heart became more and more sour as I read each line.

Why did she take the initiative to send this kind of document to Yan Xuan? It seems that she organized it herself.

Help the ex-girlfriend and the person who still likes to chase other people.

Is she out of her mind?

Song Xiangsi was a little depressed, not sure if she was angry at herself for being stupid or because her heart was too sour.

When Yan Xuan pushed the door and entered, what she saw was Song Xiangsi's aggrieved expression.

Before Yan Xuan could speak, she met Song Xiangsi's aggrieved eyes, subconsciously went to the bedside and hugged her, comforting her:

"What's the matter."

Song Xiangsi rested her head on her waist, wrapped her arms around her, and hugged her tightly.

Yan Xuan understood everything when she saw the mobile phone she had thrown aside, and the document Song Xiangsi had sent her appeared on it.

Yan Xuan patted her on the back and whispered, "Do you now know why I suddenly deleted my friends?"

Song Xiangsi raised her eyes and looked at her: "Why?"

"Because I'm angry. I'm too contradictory. I wanted to be angry with you, but when I saw that you were really serious about finding ways to help me chase others, I became even angrier. But I didn't want to show that I cared about you, so I just ..." Yan Xuan sighed softly.

In fact, she wanted to let Song Xiangsi go from then on.

When revenge is no longer pure, but mixed with unbearable and compassion, it should not continue.

However, that was the only bond that allowed them to connect. At that time, there was no reason to persuade her to continue to like Song Xiangsi. Torturing each other was the only relationship she thought of.

Song Xiangsi had just looked through the previous chat records, so she could understand what she meant.

"Then let's turn over these things in the future, and let's not mention them again."

Song Xiangsi could clearly feel that Yan Xuan was very unhappy when these things were mentioned.

Yan Xuan stroked her hair gently, thinking of Song Ye's words, she felt that what she said was right.

How things will develop should wait until Song Xiangsi recovers her memory.

"Song Song."

"Ok?"

"Let's try to restore the memory, shall we?"

Song Xiangsi was relieved to see that she no longer thought about the past, and then nodded: "Okay."

At the end, he added: "But you promise me, don't leave me."

Yan Xuan bent her lips and smiled, "I won't leave you."