The rest of my life [Entertainment]

What Song Ju said just now seemed to be lingering in his ears, and Hai Chaoyun felt a little dazed.

I was so dazed that I was still in a plaster cast, and my leg kneeling on the ground was burning with pain, as if someone was holding a needle and stabbing it non-stop.

Hai Chaoyun didn't respond to such pain.

Hai Chaoyun was unwilling, how could Song Ju answer the relationship between the two in such a calm tone?

Strangers?

Nothing to do with it?

In the eyes of Heizi and fans, Song Ju's acting skills are dispensable, and he just relies on his face to get along in the entertainment circle.

But Song Ju, whose acting skills are usually so poor, at this moment, when he said "it doesn't matter", Hai Chaoyun couldn't find the slightest mistake.

Song Ju...was it from the heart?

How could two people be okay!

Not much to say, but last night, the two of them slept in each other's arms, their skin passing each other's temperature through the thin and tender clothes.

This morning, wake up together, look at each other and smile.

Why doesn't it matter?

Hai Chaoyun thought, maybe Song Ju said that on purpose for the effect of the show.

It's a pity that Hai Chaoyun couldn't see any trace of Song Ju's impersonation.

Hai Chaoyun felt sad, didn't what he did was worth mentioning in Song Ju's eyes?

"Song Chen..."

"Song Chen..."

Hai Chaoyun whispered.

Mrs. Hai took a look, her expression changed, and she scolded: "Chaoyun, why should you worry about a woman who doesn't like you!"

"But since she doesn't like you..."

Hai Chaoyun raised his head to look at his mother, and interrupted Mrs. Hai's words: "But I like her!"

Mrs. Hai said, "You don't like her."

Obviously every part of my body, every cell is crying out for liking and love.

Hai Chaoyun didn't understand why he always denied his choice?

"I like Song Ju. I like it so much that I'm going crazy. If she smiles at me, I can die for her."

Mrs. Hai had a strange expression, hesitated to speak, hesitated for a long time, but did not speak out.

Hey, my daughter looks exactly the same as seven years ago. She likes Song Jian, and she likes the person she sees the first time she opens her eyes.

It's a pity that it's Song Ju.

Hai Chaoyun said again: "Why can't I like Song Ju!"

Mrs. Hai was angry: "If you know anything about it, you should know how ridiculous your words are. Since seven years ago, you have never liked Song Ju!"

"What are you talking about?" Hai Chaoyun had a headache, it was seven years ago again.

What happened seven years ago, Hai Chaoyun's memory, she thinks there is nothing wrong

And it was on the verge of falling, Mrs. Hai reached out to help her, but she didn't.

She fell directly to the ground, her injured leg couldn't move, it was pinned down, and the injuries continued...

Hai Chaoyun entered the hospital smoothly.

The assistant was busy taking care of various things, treating her carefully, and telling her seriously.

In the end, the assistant still made a phone call to Song Ju.

Song was shooting the inside pages of a fashion magazine, and he didn't mind the news that it was Hai Chaoyun.

But the news over there was not very good. Song Ju vaguely heard that Hai Chaoyun had a problem, he was in a vegetative state, hemiplegia, unable to move.

Song Ju's heart suddenly rose, what happened to Hai Chaoyun? ! ! !

Why become a vegetable?Had a car accident?

Song Ju rushed directly to the hospital, his heart beating wildly.

There was a traffic jam on the way to the hospital, and Song Ju sat in the back seat, feeling a little dazed.

Something happened to Hai Chaoyun?

Song Ju's hands and feet were weak.

Hai Chaoyun...don't let anything happen to you.

Song Ju was silent for a long time, then suddenly got out of the car and walked directly to the hospital.

"Hai Chaoyun!!!" Song Ju yelled when he arrived at the hospital.Hai Chaoyun is checking his intelligence and eyesight, there is no difference, that is to say, he was holding a pair of crutches before, but now he has directly replaced it with a wheelchair.

Song Ju panted heavily, looked at Hai Chaoyun, and said nothing.

Hai Chaoyun asked in surprise: "Song, Song Ju???"

Hai Chaoyun still couldn't believe that Song Ju would come back.Does this mean that Song Ju still has his own in his heart?

Song Ju narrowed his eyes, and looked at Hai Chaoyun carefully, um, isn't he in a good mood?

Looking at the assistant next to him: "Is this the hemiplegia you mentioned?"

"Veterinous?"

"damn?"

Song Ju's expression was indifferent, but his heart was beating wildly.I thought I could ignore it at will.But when he heard the news about Hai Chaoyun, he instinctively took a step ahead.

I still love Hai Chaoyun, and I can't forget it.

Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun who was sitting in the wheelchair, frowned, and said, "What's going on?! Your leg?"

Hai Chaoyun didn't say the reason for his injury, but said with a smile, "You need to take care of me."

Song Yu pursed his lips.

Actually not dead.

Hai Chaoyun suddenly said: "Song Ju, if I knew you before..."

Song Ju's heart skipped a beat, did Hai Chaoyun remember?But what he said next was heartbreaking.

Hai Chaoyun said, "Hey, it's a pity that neither of us has met before."

Song Chen: ...

Read Never believe what others say.Hai Chaoyun left the hospital and looked up at the blue sky.

Song Tianjiu's feet were still soft, but she still threw herself into her embrace.

"Mother, why are you so easily hurt?"

Used to be on crutches, now in a wheelchair.

Song Tianjiu puffed up her cheeks and blew: "It won't hurt after blowing, huh, huh, huh."

Hai Chaoyun tapped the tip of the man's nose, and said, "No way."

Hai Chaoyun looked at Song Tianjiu's eyes, which were also blue. Song Ju said that it was a coincidence that the child's biological mother also had heterochromatic pupils.

His mother's attitude, Song Ju's past, Hai Chaoyun felt that someone must be hiding something.

I also forgot something...

After Hai Chaoyun returned to the company, he dealt with countless documents and signed them in a hurry. He suddenly stopped and made a phone call: "Help me investigate."

Hai Chaoyun paused to look, and said slowly, "Investigate what happened to me seven years ago."