The top idol is not a substitute

The news spread quickly on the Internet, but in just half a day, the Internet was full of reports of this accident.

Even the downstairs of the hospital where Song Xiangsi lived was crowded with reporters, all wanting to get first-hand information.

The phone calls of the program group were also ringing, and they asked them to give an explanation.

Among them, there are reporters and fans.

The next morning, Song Xiangsi was woken up by the phone ringing.

It's her mother's phone number.

As soon as the connection was made, Song Xiangsi already guessed what the other party wanted to say.

Sure enough, after asking her about her injury, she started asking her what to go home to learn about managing the company.

Song Xiangsi rubbed his temples and raised his hand, only to realize that he couldn't use his right hand very hard, because of the range of movement, the wound was involved when he raised his hand, and she took a breath of cold air.

The other party Song also stopped telling her to go home earlier, and suddenly asked her:

"I heard that you fell to save Yan Xuan?"

"No."

It's still early, and Cheng Chen hasn't come yet, Song Xiangsi moved her body to make herself lie down more comfortably.

"No? Everyone in the program team has already told me," Song Ye said with faint anger, "Do you want me to meet Yan Xuan before you come back?"

"Mom," Song Xiangsi yelled helplessly, and then explained, "I didn't save her. It was my fault that she suffered because of me."

"Tell me what you owe her?"

Song also heard Song Xiangsi say this many times, but she never asked anything. This time she couldn't help it anymore, she wanted to find out no matter what.

Song Xiangsi didn't want to recall the past, but she knew that if she didn't confess to Song Ye, Song Ye would definitely hold grudges against Yan Xuan in the future.

Although Song Ye is not good at expressing love, she knows that her mother loves her very much.

"The person who pushed her was my ex-girlfriend's sister," Song Xiangsi said, and quickly added in a low voice, "Oh, it's my ex-girlfriend."

In Song Xiangsi's subconscious mind, she was still unwilling to admit the fact that Yan Xuan had become her ex-girlfriend.

Song Ye was silent for a while. With just this sentence, she had already thought up a farce in her mind.

"You and Yan Xuan have also broken up, why did she do such a thing?"

Song Xiangsi sighed, and said solemnly: "Xiaoxuan is too good."

Song Ye: "..."

There was a moment of silence in the receiver, and then Song Xiangsi told Song Ye the truth about the matter.

After listening to the ins and outs of everything, Song Ye was quiet for a long time.

"Which hospital are you in?" Song Ye asked suddenly after a long time.

Song Xiangsi replied in seconds: "Mom doesn't need to come to see me, the outside of the hospital is full of reporters."

"I'm not looking at you, I'm doing DNA, I don't believe you are my daughter," Song also gritted his teeth, "How could my daughter be such a scumbag."

Song Xiangsi: "..."

"I know I was wrong, Mom."

Woke up early and because of the pain all night, Song Xiangsi's voice was still a little weak.

During this period of time, Song also always thought that his daughter was addicted to feelings. Even if he heard her say it was her fault, Song also thought it was a small conflict that often occurred between lovers.

I didn't expect this kind of thing, and I also had some headaches for a while.

"I thought I taught you well, but I didn't expect you to do this kind of thing outside," Song Ye said again, "It's also my problem. If you can't handle this well, don't come back."

Song Xiangsi replied quickly: "Okay."

Hearing such a straightforward answer, Song Ye: "..."

"It's not your mother who hit you. Have you ever thought that maybe it's a kind of compensation for her if you stay away from her?"

Song Xiangsi didn't answer immediately.

In fact, she understands.

However, she also knows.

"If I really stay away from her, we will never have another chance in the future."

Song also felt that his head was buzzing, and he couldn't understand how his daughter, who had always been clear, would do such absurd things.

After hanging up the phone, Song also sat in the office and thought for a while.

Then the secretary was called.

"Look for Yan Xuan's profile."

Over the years, Song has never intervened in Song Xiangsi's affairs, and even Yan Xuan and Song have not learned much about it.

Now look at what she, as a mother, should do for her daughter's mistakes.

After Song Xiangsi hung up the phone, Cheng Chen just opened the door and walked in.

With breakfast in hand, he opened it on the bedside table.

He was still talking about what happened yesterday.

It is nothing more than that the trending search has been hanging up all night, and every hot item of the program has been captured by the marketing account. They use the popularity to ask for justice for her, and fans ask "politely" under the official blog, forcing the official blog to directly Open the selected control review.

After Cheng Chen finished speaking, he was about to open the porridge.

There was a sound of opening the door.

Cheng Chen looked outside the door.

Song Xiangsi didn't move, didn't even raise his head.

Except for Cheng Chen, it must be the nurses and doctors who entered her ward so early.

When Cheng Chen saw the person coming, he quickly covered his mouth.

She began to worry about whether Yan Xuan heard what she said just now.

It was only later that she realized that she was Song Xiangsi's assistant, and she was just reporting for work.

Song Xiangsi raised her eyes when she heard the person entering the room without making a sound.

I saw Yan Xuan standing there with a thermos in her hand, looking at the bedside table.

Then she heard her say: "It doesn't seem to be a coincidence."

Song Xiangsi never thought that Yan Xuan would come to see her again, so she was shocked for a few seconds, and then she was overjoyed.

I understood that she was talking about the breakfast that was sitting on the bedside table.

Song Xiangsi and Cheng Chen said, "You can have breakfast in the rest area."

Cheng Chen: "?"

Afterwards, he slowly came to his senses, pointed stiffly at the breakfast on the bedside table, met Song Xiangsi's eyes, and resignedly hugged the breakfast box he had just brought in his arms.

Because it was too early, Cheng Chen had already eaten outside before entering the hospital.

I'm a little stuck right now.

Yan Xuan didn't speak, but just put the thermos in her hand on the vacated bedside table.

Although I don't know why Yan Xuan suddenly came to see her so early, but it's always right to let Cheng Chen leave.

So he gave Cheng Chen a look and asked her to go out and close the door.

But after what happened yesterday, how dare Cheng Chen let Yan Xuan and Song Xiangsi be alone.

So she said nothing and would not leave the ward.

"Sister Jiang said that your hands are not convenient, so let me pay more attention when you are eating." Cheng Chen said boldly.

Yan Xuan glanced at her and smiled: "It seems that it is really a coincidence."

"Chengchen, get out." Song Xiangsi looked at Chengchen with a serious face.

Cheng Chen's lips moved, but seeing Song Xiangsi's face was cold, he knew that she was angry because of what he said just now, so he didn't dare to say any more, walked out the door slowly, and reminded Song Xiangsi that she was right at the door You can call her for anything else.

Yan Xuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Is your assistant worried about what I will do to you?"

Song Xiangsi smiled, and said softly: "Why, she must be afraid that I will be inconvenient to move."

Yan Xuan did not refute.

The room was silent for a few seconds.

Then I remembered Song Xiangsi's questioning voice: "Is that the breakfast you brought me in the thermos?"

Just now after Chengchen came in, he helped Song Xiangsi put the small dining table on the bed.

Yan Xuan lifted the thermos from the bedside table and placed it in front of her.

The thermos was screwed a little tight. Song Xiangsi's right wrist was broken and he couldn't use his strength. After he couldn't unscrew it with his left hand alone, he turned his eyes to Yan Xuan for help.

"Help."

Song Xiangsi pursed her lower lip and looked at her.

Yan Xuan lowered her eyes and unscrewed the cover with a little effort.

Then stand aside.

Seeing this, Song Xiangsi praised, "You are really amazing."

Guessing that Yan Xuan would not answer her, she began to concentrate on preparing porridge.

But I found that the porridge in the thermos was preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Song Xiangsi has always disliked salty porridge, especially porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

She always felt that there was a fishy smell in it.

Eating it on an empty stomach in the morning will make her feel sick all day long.

She doesn't like preserved egg porridge.

But this is the breakfast that Yan Xuan brought her.

Song Xiangsi lowered her head, took out the spoon, took a spoonful and sipped it in her mouth, tasted that it was not Yan Xuan's handiwork, raised her head and said: "It tastes very good, thank you."

After being together for so many years, how could Yan Xuan not know Song Xiangsi's taste.

This porridge was just bought by her at the restaurant downstairs.

Whether to drink or not is Song Xiangsi's business.

Song Xiangsi drank the porridge slowly and did not hear Yan Xuan's voice, but she guessed the reason for Yan Xuan's visit.

He took the initiative to say: "Thank you for helping me get justice."

"Seek justice" these words Song Xiangsi said very sincerely.

Only then did Yan Xuan say softly: "You think too much."

To this day, Yan Xuan does not agree with Zhou Xiang's actions, but the matter is irreversible.

This bowl of porridge is regarded as a thank you gift.

Song Xiangsi bent her lips, Yan Xuan's willingness to visit her was enough to make her happy.

Moreover, Yan Xuan was not in a good mood when she left yesterday, but today she is willing to come to see her early in the morning. According to her understanding of Yan Xuan, it must be related to yesterday's hot search.

She knew that Yan Xuan was a principled person and would not do this kind of thing that used a knife to kill and take advantage of others.

However, just as she was thinking this way, she heard Yan Xuan's faint voice the next moment:

"After all, using you and your fans, a bowl of porridge is not a loss."

Zhou Xiang picked her up yesterday, without letting any public opinion dirty water splash on her.

There is not even any comment on the Internet that Song Xiangsi was injured in order to save her.

This time, she was not tied to Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi suddenly felt that the fishy smell of the porridge in his mouth had faded a lot, and the rest was all bitter.

She believed in Yan Xuan, but Yan Xuan's expression and tone made her unsure.

In other words, she believed in Yan Xuan, but Yan Xuan's expression at this moment made her hesitate, what kind of expression and tone should she use to treat her.

Angry or puzzled.

Song Xiangsi lowered her head, stirred the thermos with the spoon held in her left hand, and replied softly:

"It's good if I can help you."

The things that should be delivered have been delivered, and Yan Xuan plans to leave.

At this time, Song Xiangsi, who had been stirring the thermos with a spoon, scooped out a spoonful of porridge, her eyes fixed on the spoon.

Before leaving, Yan Xuan glanced at her.

When his eyes fell on the spoon, his eyes froze.

Song Xiangsi looked up at her, and asked in confusion, "Is this the extra meal you gave me?"

Inside the spoon lay a black fly.

The whole body is still stained with a lot of porridge water.

Yan Xuan who didn't expect that there would be a "surprise surprise" in it: "..."