The top idol is not a substitute

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

"Continue to play the game, this time I will go first."

Yan Xuan threw a four and handed the dice to Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi looked at her, "Xiaoxuan, it's all over, don't be sad."

"Actually, I just think I'll feel better if I tell you. Compared with being treated as a substitute, lying is not so excessive."

She's already talked about this, Song Xiangsi doesn't understand, does she?

Song Xiangsi pursed her lips tightly and hummed.

The dice rolled a five.

Yan Xuan was a little disappointed.

She won't be unable to ask questions today, can she?

Song Xiangsi looked at Yan Xuan who made no secret of her disappointment.

She knew that Yan Xuan had always been smart, she didn't doubt because of trust, and she didn't want to doubt.

She also understood that Yan Xuan already had doubts in her heart at this time, so she would definitely ask to the end.

If she kept hiding it, there would definitely be a rift between them.

A lie, a lie.

"Would you be offended if you found out I lied to you about something?"

Well, finally let her wait.

Yan Xuan sat up straight and put her hands on her hips slightly: "Then it depends on what's going on."

"What's the worst?"

Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment, thinking of a possibility, she hesitated to ask: "Are you cheating?"

"No, no, don't think about it."

"The scoring situation, if it's really serious—" Yan Xuan paused, "I don't know either."

"But the only thing I know is that if it's serious and I find out by myself, then between us..." It's over.

Before he finished the last few words, Song Xiangsi suddenly covered his mouth.

"Don't say those two words."

Yan Xuan stretched out her hand to remove Song Xiangsi's hand, curled her lips.

She didn't intend to say those two words, she clearly wanted to say three words.

However, there was really something to hide from her.

"continue."

Yan Xuan was a little angry, it must not be a trivial matter that made Song Xiangsi hesitate.

This time Er Yanxuan finally won.

It happened to be a little older than Song Xiangsi.

"Song Song, tell me, what did you hide from me?"

Yan Xuan leaned against the sofa, lazily speaking.

This is the first time Song Xiangsi sees Yan Xuan's seriousness, and she will not give up until she gets an answer.

"You promise me not to say those two words."

Yes, it seems that she herself knows the seriousness of the matter.

Yan Xuan felt uneasy in her heart.

"I see."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxuan." Song Xiangsi suddenly held her hand, apologizing and apologizing softly.

Yan Xuan waited patiently for her next sentence.

Even at this moment her heart was in a state of panic.

"I was rescued when I was in college, and I agreed to three requests from others. Today she came to me to fulfill the third request."

"It's a good thing to keep your promises."

"But there was a relationship between us." Song Xiangsi's voice became smaller and smaller, too small to be heard.

Ok.

That's how big the reaction was.

"Also note a? Why, put it first in your heart?"

"It's really messed up."

"Forgot to change it after so many years? You were still talking on the phone a year ago."

"That's fulfilling her second request."

Yan Xuan let out a long breath of relief.

He didn't know whether it was because of the drunkenness on his face, or because he was very angry at Song Xiangsi's words.

"So what do you want to tell me? You want to share... um."

Song Xiangsi covered Yan Xuan's mouth in time to let her swallow those two words.

"You promised not to tell."

"I don't have that idea. It's all in the past. I don't say it because I'm afraid of you thinking too much."

"But I didn't expect to be able to hide from you who are smart." Song Xiangsi's voice became lower and lower under Yan Xuan's gaze.

At this moment, Song Xiangsi was no longer as calm and gentle as usual, and her panic could be seen on her face.

Yan Xuan, who had expected her to be honest earlier, lost her mood.

She gritted her teeth, she said the words after she asked, the anger in her heart didn't know where to send it.

"Where's your key?"

Yan Xuan, who was still quite angry, suddenly calmed down.

"In the bedroom." Song Xiangsi didn't know why, but she answered truthfully.

Yan Xuan got off the sofa and slammed the wine glass on the coffee table.

Then into the bedroom.

After a while, he came out of the bedroom again.

A bunch of keys fell beside Song Xiangsi.

I heard Yan Xuan's cold voice: "Go out."

pissed her off.

Sneaking in to meet an ex-girlfriend.

Why not make an earth-shattering reunion.

"Xiaoxuan, she has written evidence in her hand, I don't want it to fall into the hands of the media, really."

Yan Xuan, who was in a rage, didn't care what Song Xiangsi said, she just repeated those two words:

"go out,"

Yan Xuan originally pulled Song Xiangsi towards the door, but Song Xiangsi's wrist was suddenly held back, and she hugged her body.

"Don't be angry, okay, there will be no next time."

Is this a question of whether to be angry or not?

Let her think too much and not tell her?

"It's okay," Yan Xuan gritted her teeth and said, "I still have a first love in high school. When she comes to Yuncheng, I will definitely throw a big banquet and introduce you to each other. Oh no, I should be afraid that you will think too much and not tell you. .”

Yan Xuan was confused.

She also brought up old events from high school.

"I'm sorry Xiaoxuan." Although Song Xiangsi was stunned by her words, she still recovered in time and apologized before being thrown out of the house.

Yan Xuan didn't understand why the always gentle Song Xiangsi would hide such things from her.

But after thinking about it, she understood again.

Song Xiangsi seems to be used to defining whether things are good for her or not to decide whether to talk to her or not.

Just like sometimes when choosing songs, Song Xiangsi will help her choose and tell her which songs are more suitable for her.

Is this treating her like a child?

Yan Xuan was even angrier.

"Take the key and go out."

Song Xiangsi couldn't help it, and finally went out.

Yan Xuan leaned her back against the door and let out two breaths of relief, constantly relieving the anger in her heart.

Originally, I wanted to relieve my worries and alleviate the boredom in my heart, but I didn't expect that I would become more irritable after a while.

Yan Xuan didn't leave the door until she heard the faint sound of closing the door next door.

Pissed off. Pissed off.

Let go out really go out.

Is the explanation clear?

Song Xiangsi, the big villain.

Yan Xuan lay on the bed annoyed for a while, closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep, but remembered that dream again.

Suddenly calmed down, and looked around the room.

Innocence will pay off.

Is she naive now?

Song Xiangsi was right, she was indeed prone to overthinking.

Because of one incident, Yan Xuan thought of many things.

She thought about everything from the past to the future.

Because of Song Xiangsi's concealment, and because of her suspicion, there was more estrangement between them.

What should I do next.

Thinking of this, Yan Xuan, who had trouble falling asleep, opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Ding--

【Song Xiangsi invites you to make a video call】

Yan Xuan: "?"

Refuse.

【Song Xiangsi invites you to make a voice call】

Refuse.

[My friend Song Xiangsi sent you a voice message. 】

WeChat doesn't have a read function, so she won't know if she listens to Song Xiangsi or not.

After a while, a row of small red dots appeared on the screen.

Yan Xuan hesitated for a while.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, she wanted to hear what Song Xiangsi could say.

"Xiaoxuan, don't be angry, I was really wrong."

"Rest early, don't be angry with me."

"I swear it's really nothing."

……

"What do you mind telling me?"

Mind what?

She actually asked herself what was on her mind.

Yan Xuan was suddenly stunned by Song Xiangsi's question.

Yes, is it minding that she didn't tell her in advance when she went to see her ex-girlfriend, or is she afraid?

Fear……

She trusted Song Xiangsi, and she also knew that maybe Song Xiangsi really thought from her perspective.

So... are you afraid?

Yan Xuan thought about it for a long time that night, she was angry and worried, and she was afraid.

The next morning, as soon as Yan Xuan opened the door, she saw Song Xiangsi standing outside.

"Xiaoxuan, have you had breakfast?"

Song Xiangsi was holding a paper bag and an insulated lunch box in her hand, which contained a prepared breakfast.

Yan Xuan didn't even look at her, and went straight into the elevator.

Now she was not only angry because Song Xiangsi had lied to her, but also because she forgot what she said two days ago.

What about taking her somewhere?

She remembered clearly, but the person in front of her forgot all.

The more you think, the more angry you are.

She was so angry that she kicked the car door when she walked to the underground garage.

"Let me drive, I'll take you there." Song Xiangsi said softly, "I promise not to disturb you."

"No need." Seeing this, Yan Xuan was about to push her away.

Song Xiangsi stood by the driver's door to stop her movement: "It's my fault, you can beat me and scold me, but don't make fun of your own life."

Yan Xuan's mood is unstable at the moment, coupled with lack of sleep, it is really not suitable for driving.

Yan Xuan put the keys on the car door and sat in the back seat.

Song Xiangsi pursed her lips, then took the car keys on the roof and got into the driver's seat.

"Going to the company?"

"if not?"

Along the way, the two were quiet and did not speak.

Song Xiangsi drove the car with peace of mind, while Yan Xuan looked out the window.

Such an environment was a bit too quiet, Song Xiangsi turned on the car music.

I didn't expect to hear my own song as soon as I opened it.

Seeing Yan Xuan's complexion from the rearview mirror, he probably didn't want to hear her voice.

Song Xiangsi thoughtfully cut the next song.

It turned out that the next song was still hers.

The first and the next are still...

Song Xiangsi saw Yan Xuan in the rearview mirror gave her a white look, and then heard the sound of connecting to Bluetooth.

The song inside finally changed.

It's not her song anymore.

became……

Yan Xuan's song.

If Song Xiangsi guessed correctly.

This car USB should be full of her songs.

Yan Xuan, who was sitting in the back seat, stopped looking at her and swiped her phone with her head down.

After a while, we finally arrived at the Orange Sky Entertainment Building.

"I don't need a car."

When getting out of the car, Yan Xuan suddenly said this sentence.

But Song Xiangsi instantly understood what she meant.

This is to let her use the car as she pleases.

It takes more than half an hour to drive from Orange Sky Entertainment to her studio.

Yan Xuan was concerned about her.

"Xiaoxuan."

Song Xiangsi suddenly opened the car door, and handed the paper bag insulated lunch box to Yan Xuan.

"Take the breakfast, I made it carefully."

Seeing that she didn't answer, Song Xiangsi silently added:

"I really don't want to eat it, but it's fine to keep it to look good."

How good is it?

Yan Xuan's eyes paused on the food.

It is true that she hasn't had breakfast yet, and the aroma of the food along the way made her hungry.

The breakfast bought outside is not as delicious as Song Xiangsi's.

Seeing her sincerity, Yan Xuan reluctantly took the things over.

Seeing Song Xiangsi bent her lips, Yan Xuan was still a little angry.

"The company has a cat, which can be fed."

After speaking, Yan Xuan entered the company's gate, stayed at the gate for a few seconds, then turned around and looked back.

Song Xiangsi was still standing there.

Seeing her turn around, he waved at her, moved his lips, and said something.

Yan Xuan turned around.

If she read correctly, what Song Xiangsi said was——

"Baby don't be angry."

The [-]th floor of Orange Sky Entertainment Building.

As soon as Yan Xuan passed the staff office, the people inside surrounded her.

"Sister, I heard that you are going to participate in a variety show?"

Yan Xuan nodded.

Now that the news has spread, the contract matter must have been settled.

Many programs were looking forward to Yan Xuan's participation, so the contract was drafted and sent over overnight.

"Sister, did you bring your own breakfast?" The female employee in charge of publicity came over and asked.

"give you."

The female employee took the breakfast subconsciously, and when she looked up again, Yan Xuan had already entered the manager's office.

"Can you pass this contract to Song Xiangsi?" Zhou Xiang pushed the remaining contract in front of her.

"Won't the program group hand it over?"

Zhou Xiang: "..."

"Why do I feel that you are a little angry today? Who messed with our Xuanxuan?"

"It's okay, maybe it's too early."

She is angry because she is angry, but it does not mean that outsiders should know.

"It seems to be the same. It seems that the dark circles under the eyes can hardly be covered."

Yan Xuan: "..."

When she put on makeup, she looked carefully, and there was no case where the dark circles under the eyes were not covered.

Zhou Xiang was teasing her.

Yan Xuan was speechless.

"I am leaving."

Yan Xuan stayed in the agent's office for half an hour, and when she came out, there were still discussions outside.

She frowned for a moment, when did her studio become so disorganized.

As soon as this idea came up, Yan Xuan remembered Zhou Xiang's words.

"..."

She really doesn't seem to be pleasing to the eye now.

"Sister, are you sure you want me to eat it?" Seeing that Yan Xuan finally came out, the female employee hurriedly got up and asked.

Seeing her come out, everyone fell silent.

The people in front of her moved away one by one, Yan Xuan also saw the breakfast.

breakfast with love.

On the bento is written in small characters——

【Baby, don't be angry, it's all my fault. 】

Two of the fried eggs read:

[I am Song Xiangsi. 】

[Please Xiaoxuan eat me one bite at a time. 】

Yan Xuan: "..."

"So it's Teacher Song."

Zhou Xiang also stood in front of the office door and made a joke.

Silence is Yan Xuan's entire mood at the moment.

Angry and funny.