The top idol is not a substitute

Back in the room, Yan Xuan went straight into the bedroom regardless of Yuan Yuan's shout.

Seeing that Yan Xuan ignored her and went straight in, she felt a little strange, so she lay on the door and knocked lightly on the bedroom door, asking Yan Xuan, "Sister, are you alright?"

But got no answer.

After entering the bedroom, Yan Xuan locked the door and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

A little upset.

Feeling that Song Xiangsi's ghost is still haunting her, she wondered if there was any way to cure her.

I always feel like this is not the way to go on.

Yan Xuan didn't want to keep thinking about Song Xiangsi anymore, she wanted to change her mind.

So he turned on the phone and flipped through the chat box.

On the way, I saw the word "Xunmu".

Yan Xuan hesitated for a moment whether to change her name to Song Xiangsi.

But in the end it didn't change.

If she changed it, she would definitely not be able to resist deleting her friends.

So without changing his face, he slid his fingertips, looking for another name.

The fingertips didn't stop until they found Yan Ruyu's chat box.

Then clicked in.

The last chat between the two stopped a week ago. She was about to go on stage at that time, so she stopped the topic and told her to talk later.

This week passed, and the two didn't chat halfway through.

So Yan Xuan and Yan Ruyu sent a message.

Yan Xuan: [What are you doing? 】

Yan Ruyu responded to the message almost instantly: [I'm breathing. 】

【You still remember looking for me. 】

Yan Xuan sent an emoticon package, and then sent: [I was busy with work and forgot, it's not good to talk halfway. 】

Yan Ruyu went to bed early at night, and Yan Xuan was not easy to disturb.

Yan Ruyu didn't comment on her reasons for the first time, but said:

[When did you change your style?Your emoticon pack is too cute, send some to my sister. 】

Then he sent another sentence: [Okay, okay, I understand you, my big star sister. 】

Yan Xuan stared at her first sentence in a daze.

Looking at the cat expression pack she sent earlier on the chat interface between the two, she was silent for a few seconds.

She forgot that this series of emoticons were all sent to her by Xunmu before.

She thought it was cute, so she kept it all.

After a while, Yan Xuan did not directly reply to Yan Ruyu's message, but clicked on Xunmu's chat box, and the picture in the chat history of the two of them.

Check out the emoji she sent.

Suddenly thinking about it carefully, if she is not imprisoned by the idea that "Song Xiangsi can't write songs for her without expecting anything in return".

In fact, it is easy to think of Xunmu and Song Xiang together.

Although the style of music has changed, the writing style is still similar.

And it matters.

Only people who are close to her can understand her preferences like this, so she can pick one out of so many works at a glance.

When viewing a picture of an emoji, I accidentally touched it, and automatically jumped to the previous chat history. The content of the chat on the same page as the emoji is——

[I wrote songs for you because I like you, not for fame. 】

Yan Xuan looked at these words and knew each word, but the combination made her a little strange.

Sometimes she thinks that Song Xiangsi regrets because of guilt or because she didn't get it, and sometimes she thinks that maybe Song Xiangsi really likes it.

She could see and hear the voice of the portrait in the USB flash drive she bought from the reporter.

Even when she heard Song Xiangsi say that she loved her in front of Lin Yuan, what she thought at that time was——

If what she said is true, can he punish her and give her a chance to be as sad as himself.

Yan Xuan is not that generous, and sometimes there are some black areas in her heart.

Someone crushed her candied haws, and she also hoped that that person's candied haws would be covered by the dirty soil on the ground, and then she would sit by the side of the road and cry bitterly because of the loss of the candied haws.

Or finally feel the sadness of losing the candied haws, and regret and feel guilty.

Let the other person truly empathize.

She is not kind at all.

As for other feelings, they will only be under hatred.

Anything that can counteract hatred must not be love for her.

The deeper the love, the deeper the hate.

Yan Xuan exited the interface and chuckled lightly.

Suddenly realized how terrible he was.

Yan Xuan dragged Xunmu's account into the blacklist.

The phone was still vibrating.

Yan Ruyu was asking where she had gone.

He also jokingly asked her if she was reluctant to part with those emoticons.

Yan Xuan didn't answer her words, but sent all the emoticons saved on the Xunmu account to Yan Ruyu.

After sending the last emoticon pack, Yan Xuan entered the emoticon pack management and deleted all the emoticon packs sent by Song Xiangsi.

In the end, it was annoying to delete, Yan Xuan directly removed all the emoticons with one click.

Then Yan Ruyu who was silently saving the emoji received a message from Yan Xuan:

[Send me your expression pack. 】

Yan Xuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and doesn't like to see the place where the emoji is placed is bare.

At least a few lines of emoticons on the first page must be filled.

Yan Ruyu: [? 】

[I haven't seen you for a few months, why are you so stingy, I won't give it to you. 】

The person who said no, sent her a bunch of emoticons according to Yan Xuan's words within a few seconds.

The chat between the two stopped abruptly before reaching the point where they asked each other about their current situation and cared about each other.

because--

Yan Xuan's phone screen showed an incoming call.

Yan Xuan answered the phone.

The opposite side reported the name.

It was Chu Linbai who she had contacted before.

Just in the afternoon, she planned to find Chu Linbai, and was going to ask her if the matter she asked her before was resolved.

"Miss Yan Xuan, it's like this, the little fairy your friend is looking for, we have limited ability and haven't found it yet."

Chu Linbai's words had told her the result, and Yan Xuan was about to hang up the phone.

Previously, Yan Xuan was Chu Linbai who contacted in the name of helping friends find someone.

She doesn't believe in businessmen, so she can only use this method.

However, just when she was about to hang up the phone, Chu Linbai suddenly said:

"Although my ability is limited, I can find friends. Her friends are all over the world. She knows everyone from the age of 80 to the age of eight..."

Yan Xuan took the receiver away, not wanting to hear her bragging, so she interrupted her coldly: "Get to the point."

Chu Linbai's voice paused for a few seconds, and then she laughed and said, "The point is, you need to add more money."

The essence of a businessman is profit-seeking.

Yan Xuan understood, and didn't bargain with her, but asked her, "Are you sure?"

"Don't worry, I will complete the task in two months at the latest." Chu Linbai said with a smile.

Yan Xuan hummed: "If you find it, make an offer with me."

Chu Linbai didn't mind her cold tone, after all, it was her friend's business, not her business.

Enthusiasm is strange.

Chu Linbai only looked at the money, and didn't care who was looking for someone or who it was.

She only cares about whether the price is in place.

Chu Linbai is not afraid of Yan Xuan running away, after all, her reputation is there, and it is not impossible to negotiate the price after finding someone.

So, the two hung up the phone amicably.

Yan Xuan held the mobile phone in her hand, and did not turn it on again after 2 minutes.

In fact, Yan Xuan didn't know what to do to find "Little Fairy".

Maybe I want to thank her for saving her life, and then I want to see if she is doing well now.

Is there anything I can do to help.

She still remembered that after that day, the two met several times in the wooden house down the mountain.

"Little Fairy" sometimes brought her some story books, sometimes it was a toy building block doll hairpin.

But she never brought her home at that time, it was a trivial matter to be taken over by Meng Xiao as her own, and she was afraid that she would frame her as dirty hands and feet.

When meeting the "little fairy" for the last time, the little fairy said that she would definitely tell her good news tomorrow.

Ask her to meet at the cabin on time at six o'clock in the afternoon.

but.

That afternoon, Meng Xiao kept pestering her, even arguing with Meng's parents. It was already 07:30 when she escaped and arrived at the cabin.

She never saw the little fairy again after that.

Not long after that, she also left the Meng family and Qing County.

During the summer vacation after graduating from the high school entrance examination, she had the opportunity to go to Qing County. The cabin had already been demolished, and she missed it so much that she didn't know where to go.

When he was nine years old, his memory was not clear, he only remembered the things that happened, but he couldn't remember the faces.

Otherwise, when she saw the photos of Wen Han's parents, she would not just feel familiar, but would recognize them immediately.

Sometimes I still feel sorry.

She failed to hear the good news that "Little Fairy" wanted to tell her.

Also a little guilty.

Did not arrive at the cabin on time.

She even thought about whether it was because she was not punctual that the other party got angry, and then she never went to the cabin again.

The phone vibrated suddenly, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Yan Xuan sighed, lowered her head and turned on her phone, it was Yan Ruyu's message.

The last message on the interface is:

[Sister, is the relationship between us plastic enough to support each other to send a few emoticons?heartbreak/heartbreak/]

Looking up, it was all about Yan Ruyu asking her how she was doing.

Yan Xuan replied with accurate quotes to each message.

[I don't think this is okay. 】

[The relationship between us has become dull, it must be because we haven't met each other, it is difficult to love in a different place, and the same goes for a family relationship in a different place. 】

Yan Xuan looked at the two messages from Yan Ruyu, pursed her lips and smiled, and then replied:

[You set the location, I set the time, and I pay the money, you see? 】

Yan Ruyu: 【Okay, just the street you recorded, I just happened to go and have a look, I'll see you when it's time. 】

[By the way, do you want to call Shang Ji Yao?Last time I agreed to make an appointment when I was free. 】

Yan Xuan thought for a few seconds before replying: 【Not for now. 】

Yan Ruyu noticed something was wrong in her words, so she asked: [What's wrong? 】

Yan Xuan: [something happened, it's not appropriate to have dinner together now. 】

Yan Ruyu: 【What happened? 】

【in argument? 】

[No, you definitely won't be able to quarrel. 】

[Is that a matter of feelings? 】

[Yes, it must be feelings, did she confess her love to you and was rejected. 】

Yan Xuan just wanted to say whether to talk about this, but a call reminder popped up on the phone interface.

Pulling Yan Xuan's thoughts away, she answered the phone without replying to the message.

"Miss Zhou."

"Xiaoxuan, did you have dinner with Song Xiangsi yesterday?"

Yan Xuan was puzzled and asked, "How do you know?"

Zhou Xiang was silent for a few seconds, and then said helplessly: "It was secretly photographed, and it is now on the hot search."

"Hot searches?" Yan Xuan opened the bedroom door and walked to the living room. Yuan Yuan happened to be checking the trending searches. When she saw her come out, she quickly handed over the tablet in her hand.

"Sister, look."

Yan Xuan looked down at the screen. Although the image quality on it was not clear, it was still obvious that the two people in the picture were hers.

It was taken in the underground garage of the hotel.

Yan Xuan looked at the message above and said nothing.

"Now there are discussions on the Internet that you may get back together. You know how popular you are. Any photo in the same frame can be popular. What's more, the other party sent a video. The two of you got out of the car the whole way."

"Let me ask you." Seeing that she was silent, Zhou Xiang continued to ask, "When you were together before, did Song Xiangsi go out alone with anyone? It's better to have a picture."

Yan Xuan came back to her senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiang: "Of course it is to create public opinion and divert their attention."

Zhou Xiang remembered that Yan Xuan said yesterday that she would not reconcile with Song Xiangsi, so she believed it.

Yan Xuan was stunned for a few seconds, then closed the tablet and replied: "I don't know, I don't have the habit of taking photos of her and others."