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Chapter 153 Too Famous

Chapter 153 Too Famous (Part [-])
It was He Hong who sent her the message to go home.

Xu Jinhuan stared at the news and slowly lowered his eyelashes again.

He Hong is her mother, the only remaining relative in this world, the closest relative.

After quarreling with He Hong last night, Xu Jinhuan didn't go home, but spent the night in the studio.

She stared at the message from He Hong in silence for a moment, and when she was about to turn off the screen and continue working, a second message from He Hong popped in again.

He Hong sent a picture, and there was only a fruit knife in the picture.

Staring at this picture, Xu Jinhuan's eyes widened instantly, and he quickly picked up the car keys on the table, and rushed out of the studio before he could take out the coat that was originally on the back of the chair.

Her studio is on the 44th floor of the Minghua Building. The waiting time for the elevator was too slow, so she took the stairs directly.

The time to climb stairs may be slow, but the speed of descending stairs can be very fast.

When Xu Jinhuan ran to the underground parking lot, his forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat.

She took a breath, looked around quickly, and then ran towards the east.

Xu Jinhuan's car was at least 100 meters away from the elevator entrance. When he ran to the front of the car, Xu Jinhuan basically had no strength left.

She opened the car door, breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly got into the car, fastened the seat belt as fast as she could, drove the car, and drove out of the underground garage as safe as possible.

Xu Jinhuan's studio is about half an hour's drive away from her home. After Xu Jinhuan parked the car, he quickly tore off the car key and ran straight to the elevator in the community.

She pressed the elevator button, looked down at the time on her wrist, and then took out her mobile phone to call He Hong again.

Xu Jinhuan also made a lot of calls while in the car, but He Hong didn't answer a single call.

Xu Jinhuan was not familiar with the neighbors around him, and he did not leave a neighbor's mobile phone number.

The property is also off work at this point, and she is now in a state of isolation and helplessness.

Although He Hong did not answer Xu Jinhuan's call, she would send Xu Jinhuan a picture every 5 minutes.

The second photo she sent was of her holding a fruit knife to her wrist.

A third was sent 5 minutes later.

In the third picture, red is already seen on the wrist...

The next four, fifth, and sixth pictures are all like that.

While Xu Jinhuan was waiting for the elevator, He Hong sent another picture.

Xu Jinhuan had already called 120 on the way home, but she didn't see the 120 ambulance on the way back to the community, and they probably haven't arrived yet.

The elevator door opened, and Xu Jinhuan strode in. After clicking on the 18th floor, he immediately went to press the door close button of the elevator.

She pressed the door close button several times vigorously, for fear that she would take a step too late and delay the time to rescue He Hong.

After the elevator door closed, Xu Jinhuan's eyes kept falling on the ever-changing floors of the elevator, hoping that she would go up faster.

Every minute and every second in the elevator was extraordinarily tormenting for Xu Jinhuan.

The moment the elevator door opened, Xu Jinhuan rushed out of the elevator without hesitation. She lowered her head to enter the password at home, and she entered the wrong password twice in a row.

Xu Jinhuan took a deep breath, and then entered the previous password again.

Xu Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief after a "ding--" sound came out from the combination lock.

The door opened.

Xu Jinhuan ran into the house, and she inspected the living room, but there was no sign of He Hong in the living room.

She rushed directly into He Hong's bedroom. The lights in the bedroom were off, so she couldn't see anything clearly.

He reached out to touch the switch on the wall, and after turning on the light, there was still no sign of He Hong in the room.

Xu Jinhuan called "Mom" in a low voice, and then turned his gaze to the bathroom beside him.

With trembling hands, she opened the door of the bathroom, and what came into view was He Hong lying in the bathtub.

...

After Jiang Yu and Xu Jinhuan finished talking on the phone, they went to the bathroom to wash up.

Not long after washing up, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.

Jiang Yu turned his head to look at the knocked door, then put down the hair dryer in his hand to open the door.

Chen Zhi stood outside the door, leaning on the door frame with one hand, and made a handsome gesture. The moment Jiang Yu opened the door, he fired a wink at Jiang Yu.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yu felt that Chen Zhi was a little greasy at the moment, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Why?" Jiang Yu didn't dry her hair, so she put a dry towel on her head.

Chen Zhi invited Jiang Yu: "Of course we're going to watch the latest episode of the variety show together. By the way, I'll copy a promotional homework."

"..."

Jiang Yu stared at Chen Zhi and said "Oh" indifferently, and then said, "Wait until I blow my hair for a while."

Jiang Yu, who left these words, was about to turn around. Just as she took half a step, Chen Zhi, who was standing behind her, suddenly grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and said, "I'll blow it to you."

He didn't give Jiang Yu a chance to refuse, but once again pulled Jiang Yu into the bathroom next door.

Skillfully picked up the hair dryer and helped Jiang Yu dry his hair.

The first time Jiang Yu was served by Chen Zhi to blow his hair, Jiang Yu didn't feel any embarrassment, but after two consecutive times, Jiang Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Chen Zhi took care of almost every aspect of her, and his hair-drying technique was very good, as if he often blows the hair of other people.

Jiang Yu, who was being served, was silent for a moment, then raised her head and asked him, "Do you often blow-dry other women's hair?"

When Chen Zhi heard this, "Huh?" He put away the hair dryer in his hand, "I only blow it on you alone."

Jiang Yu didn't believe it: "Then why do you blow so comfortably, even more comfortable than the stylist in the hair salon."

Chen Zhi laughed, thinking that Jiang Yu's words were complimenting him: "Probably because of my extraordinary talent."

Jiang Yu: "..."

"Let's go, clock in." After Chen Zhi hung up the hair dryer, he dragged Jiang Yu downstairs and continued to cast the screen to watch variety shows.

Jiang Yu didn't like to watch bullet chat, so she watched the big screen. Chen Zhi liked to watch bullet chat, so he continued to stare at the ipad.

While watching, I chatted with Jiang Yu from time to time.

Halfway through watching, a solo interview with Jiang Yu was suddenly interrupted in the show.

The content of the one-person interview was recorded a few days ago, but it was inserted into the latest video.

After the recording was finished, the answer that Chen Zhi always wanted to know was confirmed in this interview.

Jiang Yu made it clear at that time that he didn't want to get back together with Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi heaved a long sigh when he heard these words, then turned his head and asked Jiang Yu, "Why don't you want to get back together with me?"

Jiang Yu said "Huh?", and then said leisurely, "Because of the pressure in my heart."

Chen Zhi straightened up: "Did I make you feel pressure?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yu lowered his eyes: "There is pressure."

"What pressure?" Chen Zhi asked.

"Too famous." Jiang Yu did not hide it this time: "I am not worthy of you if you are famous."

(End of this chapter)

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