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After a brief silence, Lin Weiran still didn't speak. Han Weiyi didn't directly reject his request, but instead showed a hostile attitude. He didn't know how to appease the woman who needed him to keep a distance from her, nor What kind of topic can distract her in this situation, and finally, he took a deep breath and got up while smiling.

"I see, is there anything else?"

"No, I just want to tell you what's on my mind."

"It's better to be honest than to hide it. Only by putting the conflict on the table can I figure out how to solve it." Lin Weiran made a gesture of leaving: "Do you want to go together? I saw you drank at the reception just now. The assistant can send us back."

Han Weiyi stared at him blankly, to be precise, stared at him coldly. The normality of her work these days obviously cannot prove that she has let go of Lin Weiran. She has never been successful in trying so far.

Lin Weiran put down his hands and shrugged his shoulders with apologetic expression on his face. He knew the timing of this request was very bad, but the heroine of a movie always needs to be decided in advance.

After leaving the door, Lin Weiran closed the door and stood in front of the door until the dubbing of the movie came out again. Even in terms of personality, cognition, and handling methods, he has always been restrained. No man can handle a woman like Han Weiyi. He has no feelings for her, but some men will let such feelings control themselves, while others will still keep their senses. Lin Weiran is undoubtedly the latter, so he can continue to grasp this distance like walking on eggshells. Han Weiyi knows the necessity of this distance, but it doesn't mean that they need to retreat to the position of partners.

As the one who can still wake up.Lin Weiran needs to maintain this seemingly ambiguous but too entangled relationship.It's just that one day, when the tangle is twisted into a dead knot like a ball of thread, whether to cut it with a knife or fuse it into one.This is a question that needs to be considered by both of them.

When Lin Weiran returned home, it was already dark outside, taking advantage of the irrationality caused by alcohol, he still sent a text message to Han Weiyi.

'Go home, and I'm sorry. '

……

If the apology is said too much, it will lose its original meaning. When the word "sorry" is spoken, it seems that others have mastered your destiny. He decides whether to forgive or not, and also decides whether to continue to blame.But no matter how that person chooses, the apologetic person still has to be careful at all times.

The current situation Xu Xian is facing is the latter one of the above. She has not been forgiven by Kim Taeyeon, and she has to be careful with her everywhere. She has never imagined that Taeyeon, who always laughs, will be so cold once she becomes cold. Worried, I never knew that once a woman who was cute and seemed friendly became cold, she would be so ruthless.

People who should apologize will also have resentment, the idea is that I am so sincere, why don't you understand my apology.Seo Hyun is currently at this stage, when alone he would complain about Taeyeon's ruthlessness, but as long as he sees Taeyeon's eyes and sees her lonely expression when she is in a daze occasionally.This thought intensified her guilt.

Keep it up, and one day I'll be forgiven?

With such expectations, I watched Tiffany drink the soy milk she bought for Kim Taeyeon.Xu Xian's mood also calmed down a little.

"What's wrong with you?" Jung Soo-yeon looked away from the magazine, seeing Seo Hyun's excessive attention to Taeyeon.She wasn't the only one in the group who realized that the boss and the youngest were having conflicts.He moved his head closer to Xu Xian by asking questions, and focused his eyes on Kim Taeyeon who was looking out the window not far away.Jung Soo-yeon continued to speculate: "Could it be that you said she was short in front of the man she likes?"

Xu Xian was still silent, not saying a word like the others when they inquired. She raised the Japanese exercise book in her hand and lowered her head at the same time.

Undoubtedly, Jung Soo-yeon made fun of herself, she glanced at Xu Xian, but the little girl couldn't understand the lethality in her eyes, curled her lips, Jung Soo-yeon looked at the magazine again, and said at the same time: "If you If not, remember that there are a few of us who can help you."

help me?

How can you help me?

Before you help me, you probably need to ask the whole story. If I tell you, Girls’ Generation will have an extra leader who steals love and a cold-blooded youngest?

Seohyun hangs her head, her mental activities are all in her heart, she is still the Seohyun who best embodies the quiet and girlish temperament in the quiet, she is the goddess in the eyes of some fans, and also the staid but cute maknae in the hearts of most fans.Turning over a page of the exercise book, Xu Xian didn't read it at all. She felt as if she was back in high school. Even if she put more energy into studying than others, she still couldn't get the first place.

Apologizing, being careful with each other, and bluntly flattering, the flaws in Seo Hyun's character were magnified infinitely. In the matter of asking Kim Taeyeon for forgiveness, she couldn't even make the other party temporarily forget everything that happened.

If a person sees a person who has made mistakes and always thinks of her mistakes, and the temper that comes up, it is impossible to forgive so easily.

Still can't read the book, Xu Xian raised his head and looked in the direction of Kim Taeyeon, just in time to meet Kim Taeyeon's gaze, she seemed to have been shocked, and immediately turned her head, deceiving herself, hoping that the other party didn't notice, at this time a text message came , Xu Xian can finally get a moment of respite.

After leaving the room, Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the staff coming and going in the corridor, she really wanted to lean against the wall and gasp loudly, but the reality is that she can only keep her eyes on the front and walk to the corner with few people. There was no expression of relief on his face.

Most of the TV stations are rumors, and to spread rumors about Girls' Generation, all that is needed is Seo Hyun's expression.

Passing a corner and continuing to go straight, Xu Xian held the phone in his hand, but never checked the text message. She thought it might be an advertising text message or a weather forecast service. If it didn’t matter, she would have escaped from that room. Therefore, she came out first, and then checked the text messages. Even if this text message was irrelevant, she could relax a little temporarily. For her who lived a collective life, such relaxation would allow her to breathe.

After walking for about 3 minutes, Xu Xian finally lowered his head to check the text message. Contrary to her guess, this is not a useless spam text message, but it is also a message that she does not want to receive.

'There is still half an hour. '

The sender was an unfamiliar number, but Xu Xian understood what the endless text messages meant.

She was stunned for a moment, then picked up the phone and dialed back. After three rings, the other party connected, and then the people on both ends of the phone remained silent.

"Is it sister Xu Xian?" A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded very familiar.

"Yes, I'll call you."

After the man's voice ended, it was Xu Xian who spoke first: "Zhen En?"

"Well, sister, it's the ugly Zhenen."

Xu Xian smiled, she thought of the photo that Kong Zhenen sent her yesterday, although it was only the back of the head, but it was a bald head: "Who said that our Zhenen is ugly? When you see friends in the future, tell them that you are better than Girls' Generation Pretty, if they don't believe it, tell them to call me, and I'll prove it to you myself."

"Okay, but I'm not the ugliest now. I've seen the president's uncle before I know that the bald top of my head is better than just growing some hair..."

Chairman Uncle, this is the title Kong Zhenen gave to that man. During this period of time, Xu Xian and Kong Zhenen have been in a faint girlfriend posture. An Shendong who met each other became an ambitious man, and the person she mentioned the most, the uncle of the president, was naturally Lin Weiran who shaved his head for her.

"Jeanne, give him the phone."

"To Uncle Chairman?" The phone paused, "Since I'm going to face life and death, I'll keep my mouth shut. Don't you hate him? I stopped him from texting you just now. How are you going to talk to him now?"

Xu Xian became embarrassed. This is the first time that Kong Zhenen exposed her attitude towards Lin Weiran, and she also added her own misunderstanding, which made her face a little hot now. She apologized to this man and accepted his help , He even touched her ankle and said a lot of things to her that she had never heard before.

So her current attitude towards him is not disgust, but a kind of rejection. The root of this rejection comes from embarrassment, from Xu Xian not knowing how she should determine her position in front of Lin Weiran.

Lin Weiran is starting to be a man who makes mistakes, while Xu Xian is not yet willing to admit that he is a woman who messed up everything.

There was a ringing sound on the other end of the phone, obviously Lin Weiran answered it.

"Jenny is going to enter the operating room in half an hour. I refused to take pictures, and I don't want any photos of Zhenen to be circulated. As for the MBC program, you may be invited, but this will be based on the fact that Zhenen survives. Basically, otherwise there would be no follow-up."

Lin Weiran, a man who definitely surpassed Xu Xian in terms of clarity, faced such a comprehensive report and Xu Xian couldn't intervene, so he could only simply say 'hmm'.

"So I'm an important task?" Kong Zhenen's voice came from the other end of the phone, still cheerful and optimistic.

"Uncle, it seems that you really need me to live."

"It's not that I need it, the important thing is that you need you to live."

"Well, I see, there's no need to repeat it so many times."

With a chuckle, Xu Xian couldn't help laughing at Kong Zhenen's mischievous tone. She then fell silent, realizing that Lin Weiran on the other end of the phone should have heard her voice.

The silence continued on the microphone, and the occasional noise proved that Lin Weiran had left the ward. Apart from Kong Zhenen's contact, Xu Xian should have hung up the phone immediately. Wei Ran's bald head.

This time, the silence didn't last long.

"play self pity."

"What?" Xu Xian asked.

"I said I want you to pretend to be pitiful to her, like an ignorant child. You can act like a baby, play tricks, whatever, if you really want her to forgive you." (To be continued...)