The top idol is not a substitute

After that, Yan Xuan started the car regardless of Song Xiangsi's reaction.

Yan Xuan focused on the car in front of her, but she could still feel Song Xiangsi staring at her out of the corner of her eye.

After a while, before the intersection, Yan Xuan waited for the signal light to turn from red to green.

"So you lied to me on purpose, didn't you?" Song Xiangsi asked.

Yan Xuan tapped her fingertips on the steering wheel in an orderly manner, but did not answer.

Ji Yao's words have already betrayed her, so it's useless to be stubborn at the moment, it's better not to answer.

It's just that she didn't expect that Song Xiangsi's next sentence would be:

"I won't trust you anymore."

The heartache and pain made her lose her mind, but it was also an emotion for a few seconds.

Actually, after regaining consciousness, Song Xiangsi didn't think Ji Yao would reject Yan Xuan.

If Yan Xuan came out and told her that they were together, maybe Song Xiangsi would believe that it would be painful.

But she said she was rejected by Ji Yao.

She doesn't believe it.

Judging from the situation at the dinner table, Ji Yao must also like Yan Xuan.

Moreover, she didn't believe that Yan Xuan would go after someone else when she didn't deal with her well.

Not confident in herself, but confident in Yan Xuan's outlook on love.

Yan Xuan held the steering wheel with both hands, her fingertips turned white with force.

I also understand that after having experience, Song Xiangsi will not be so easy to deceive.

but.

This question was different from the previous ones, and she had no reason not to answer it.

So, Yan Xuan laughed, turned to look at her, and asked, "Why do you think I would lie to you about this?"

"You have to see me kiss her with your own eyes, do you think what I said is true?"

Song Xiangsi was stunned, she pursed her lips to see even the slightest sign of lying on Yan Xuan's face.

But no, frankly and seriously.

"Speaking of it, I'm also curious. Why did you say she rejected me? Is there some secret?" Yan Xuan asked distressedly.

The vehicles next to her began to move one after another, Yan Xuan also put away her expression and looked forward.

Song Xiangsi looked at her profile, and felt that Yan Xuan at this moment was extremely strange.

The previous doubts were also shaken.

It's like she wasn't lying.

But... why did Ji Yao refuse?

Suddenly, Song Xiangsi seemed to understand again.

What if it's because of inferiority complex, fear of being known by Yan Xuan?

Song Xiangsi's heart twitched, she didn't know if the truth would hurt Yan Xuan, so she dared not tell her.

Say it or not, in fact, it will not change the status quo.

She wasn't sure what Yan Xuan would think of Ji Yao when she found out.

But what she can be sure of is that in Yan Xuan's heart, she will always be a despicable villain.

Song Xiangsi closed her eyes and looked out of the window full of stars.

Why did she come to this step.

The bottom of my heart is getting more and more irritable.

After 10 minutes, the car arrived at the garage of the building.

As soon as Yan Xuan stopped the car, Song Xiangsi opened the door and got out of the car.

Yan Xuan glanced at it, then got out of the car too.

Song Xiangsi quietly stood aside, looking at her.

Then the two got on the elevator.

"If she agrees, will you be with her?" Song Xiangsi asked suddenly.

Yan Xuan didn't expect that Song Xiangsi was still struggling with this problem, so she just hummed casually.

"What about me?" Song Xiangsi looked at her with a flat gaze, "Can I abandon you at any time?"

Yan Xuan had already answered this question just now, and she didn't understand why Song Xiangsi would ask it again.

But fortunately she was in a good mood, Yan Xuan answered her patiently: "Otherwise?"

When the elevator dinged to the floor, Yan Xuan got out of the elevator first and walked towards the dormitory building.

Song Xiangsi followed behind her, repeating that sentence: "Can I abandon you at any time?"

Yan Xuan stopped, turned around to look at her, and said with a smile, "You can leave at any time."

"Now, do you want to end the game?" Yan Xuan smiled, "To put it mildly, you want to break up?"

Song Xiangsi's eyes flickered, and she looked straight into her eyes:

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Xuan sneered, and was about to turn around and continue walking, but the next moment she realized that her right wrist was being held by her.

The moment she raised her eyes, Song Xiangsi pulled her into her arms with force.

It is the long-lost familiar temperature and fragrance.

It is the person she loves.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what."

Yan Xuan was stunned for a second when she heard Song Xiangsi's almost whispering voice in her ear.

The next moment, there was a clap of applause on the empty path.

Song Xiangsi tilted her head and touched the corner of her lips with her fingertips, the pain on her face was not light.

"Song Xiangsi, you don't want to play anymore, do you?" Yan Xuan looked coldly at Song Xiangsi who turned her head because of being slapped.

Song Xiangsi looked directly at her, slightly bent her lips and said, "You can play however you like, as long as you are happy."

Song Xiangsi may be crazy.

This was the only thought Yan Xuan could think of.

Song Xiangsi didn't even answer her question directly, nor apologized to her like before, but asked her with a smile:

"I didn't have time to ask before, what kind of dog do you like? Poodle? Alaskan? German shepherd? Or, licking dog?"

If it wasn't for Song Xiangsi's serious expression at this moment, and even a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, Yan Xuan would think that Song Xiangsi was mocking her.

During the few seconds when Yan Xuan was absent-minded, she didn't realize that the distance between her and Song Xiangsi was still so close.

Song Xiangsi suddenly took her hand, placed it on her heart, and said softly:

"Here, it hurts to hear you like others, it hurts to be ignored by you, it hurts to hear you chatting enthusiastically with others, and it hurts when I can't get in a word. The person you say you like."

Song Xiangsi just showed her weakness in front of her, stood in front of her so weakly and humblely, and talked about her pain gently.

Yan Xuan looked away and slowly withdrew her hand, the previous sense of victory was gone.

Yan Xuan pursed her lips, not wanting to talk to a lunatic again.

Bypass her and enter the dormitory.

In the elevator, Song Xiangsi did not follow.

When Yan Xuan entered the elevator and looked ahead, Song Xiangsi was still standing on that path.

The posture and movement have not changed at all.

The surrounding area finally quieted down.

The ringing of the mobile phone seemed unusually abrupt in the elevator at this moment.

Yan Xuan glanced down, it was Ji Yao's call.

She hung up the phone without thinking.

After a while, when Yan Xuan got off the elevator, she received a message from Ji Yao.

【Xuanxuan, did Song Xiangsi do something to you?Or said something? 】

Yan Xuan read the news and then turned off the screen.

Because she got annoyed when she saw the words Song Xiangsi.

But Ji Yao's news continued. When she took out her room card and opened the door, she sent another message.

【Is it because of what Song Xiangsi said to you that you changed so much? 】

What did Song Xiangsi tell you.

Yan Xuan pondered these words carefully.

From the news sent by Ji Yao, could it be that she rejected her like this today because of what Song Xiangsi said?

So, Song Xiangsi did know something.

About Ji Yao.

But at the moment Yan Xuan doesn't care much about what Ji Yao is hiding.

It's just that I can guess that what Ji Yao said to her today is not the whole truth.

Yan Xuan entered the door, took a cup and opened it in vain, sat on the sofa, read the message, and replied:

【No. 】

Then I thought about it and sent again:

【Today, I have made my words clear. If you have other thoughts, we should contact you less. 】

There was no reply for a long time.

Yan Xuan took a sip of water and put the water glass on the tea table.

Speaking of which, in her relationship with Ji Yao, Ji Yao's leaving without saying goodbye also hurt her.

Although it was only a short-lived loss, and there was a kind of annoyance at being teased, it was also real.

As a friend, she thanked Ji Yao for his company, but if it was another relationship, Yan Xuan didn't think they were suitable.

But after all, it was only a young heartbeat, and there was no deep regret to continue the relationship after a few years, nor was it painful enough to try to take revenge.

What she is doing now is actually a good thing for Ji Yao.

Don't provoke others when your heart is not clean, she understands the truth that Song Xiangsi doesn't understand.

From the beginning to the end, the only person she hated was Song Xiangsi.

Now, torture each other.

Sooner or later one side will leave first.

Yan Xuan was leaning on the sofa thinking about something, when her cell phone rang suddenly.

It's Zhou Xiang's call.

Yan Xuan seemed to have guessed what she wanted to say, so as soon as she connected the phone, Yan Xuan said to her:

"Sister Zhou, you have to think of another way for your gold broker plan at the end of the year."

Zhou Xiang: "What do you mean? You didn't get Xunmu? Isn't she your fan? Fake fan?"

Yan Xuan: "It's Song Xiangsi."

Zhou Xiang at the other end frowned: "Because of Song Xiangsi? Could it be that she pulled Xunmu over?"

Yan Xuan put the water glass aside, went back to the bedroom, and replied, "Xunmu you want to hire with a high salary is Song Xiangsi."

Xu Shi was shocked, the receiver fell silent, and it took a while to hear Zhou Xiang's unbelievable repetition:

"You mean, Xunmu is Song Xiangsi?!"

"What is she drawing?"

"Is she spoofing me on purpose?"

"What does she mean?"

……

……

Yan Xuan turned on the speakerphone on the phone, threw it on the bed, and then stood in front of the closet and calmly picked out the pajamas for washing and the clothes for tomorrow.

Hearing Zhou Xiang's anger that was about to overflow the screen, he would chime in from time to time:

"Yes, I must be laughing at your asking price in my heart."

"Yeah, it's too much."

"Yes, she must be punished."

……

After a while, Zhou Xiang finished complaining, and slowly stopped complaining after saying that he must teach her a lesson.

Think of other more important issues.

"How do you know that Xunmu belongs to Song Xiangsi? Why does she write songs for you? Want to get back together with you?"

Yan Xuan sat on the bed, tidied her clothes, and replied:

"I found out, I'm insane, who knows?"

Zhou Xiang: "..."

It sounded like she was answering her questions one by one.

"Xiao Xuan, stay away from her, don't let her succeed." Zhou You was a little worried about Yan Xuan, if Song Xiangsi wanted to get back together, she was afraid that Yan Xuan would be shaken.

Yan Xuan hummed vaguely, and then said: "Hang up the phone first."

Zhou Xiang didn't hear whether Yan Xuan answered her or not.

Now, she even felt that she was getting more and more unable to understand the artist she had brought out.

But thinking that Yan Xuan is a measured person, she is relieved again, she will not go too far.

Then thinking of the fact that Xunmu is Song Xiangsi, Zhou Xiang was so angry that his teeth itch.

Being selected by both of them at the same time among so many works, and the style of music is completely different from the previous ones, is really talented.

If only there were no such crap.

Zhou Xiang calmed down a little and sighed.

She was also afraid that Yan Xuan would get hurt again.

After all, in her opinion, Yan Xuan was a little cold on the surface, but in fact she was very simple.

Certainly not as cunning as Song Xiangsi.