In a black Bentley.
Song Lan looked at the circle of friends.
[Wishing our Xiaoxi a happy day every day! Also, @Zhao Ke, you promised to attend my birthday party next year. I've saved the evidence!]
Song Lan and Zhao Jiayuan don’t have many mutual WeChat friends.
But Jiang Mingxi is, Zhao Ke is, Chen Chong is, and the director of "Survival Challenge" is also.
These people all liked this post on WeChat Moments.
Not only liked it.
Chen Chong also posted a message on her Moments: "Happy birthday to Jiang Mingxi."
Zhao Ke also posted a circle of friends: "Happy birthday, Xiaoxi. I'll take a photo of you in a few days~~"
Everyone uses the same picture.
In that photo, there are Jiang Mingxi, Chen Chong, Zhao Jiayuan, Zhao Ke, and Xu Tao.
The five people laughed happily.
There was a birthday cake on the table in the hot pot restaurant.
In the photo.
Jiang Mingxi's face was slightly red and her eyes were bright. Song Lan couldn't help but touch Jiang Mingxi's face with her fingers.
Today is Jiang Mingxi's birthday.
Her chest felt stuffy and uncomfortable. Song Lan couldn't get through to Jiang Mingxi, and no one answered Xu Tao's phone, so she simply called Zhao Jiayuan's phone directly.
"Hello?" Zhao Jiayuan's drunken voice came from the phone.
Chen Chong's voice was faintly heard from the side, in a bad tone, "Don't move, just sit still."
Song Lan paused and asked, "Zhao Jiayuan, I want to look for Jiang Mingxi. Are you two together?"
It was Chen Chong who answered the phone. "Teacher Song, we just separated. Xiaoxi and his agent left."
Song Lan frowned and moved the corners of his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
My heart felt a brief tremor.
Chen Chong clearly said that Jiang Mingxi and his agent left.
But there were only two magnified words in his mind: gone.
Go away!
Instead, Zhao Jiayuan's mumbling voice came from the phone, "Who's calling? Song Lan? Ha! He's not in the hospital with his childhood sweetheart Lin Lin, why would he call you? I'm telling you, Chen Chong, even if you like men, you can't like this kind of man..."
Chen Chong didn't let Zhao Jiayuan finish his words. She just said into the phone, "Teacher Song, nothing else. I'm hanging up now."
After saying that, he paused for half a second and hung up the phone.
Song Lan's ears were buzzing with Zhao Jiayuan's drunken voice.
You can't look for a man like this.
Which one?
What kind of person is he?
Did Jiang Mingxi complain to them about something?
He explained the matter of Zhang Lin yesterday. He has nothing to do with Zhang Lin.
He also clarified it in today's Weibo post.
The phone call was not connected and the person could not be contacted. The feeling of irritability and powerlessness enveloped his whole body. Song Lan clutched the phone and called Jiang Mingxi again with a gloomy face.
This time it worked.
Got it?
The moment the phone was connected, Song Lan felt that the blood that had been stiff for a day began to flow rapidly at this moment.
The fingers holding the phone couldn't help but increase the strength, and his throat felt dry and dry, making it difficult for him to utter a sound.
After Jiang Mingxi answered the call, there was a moment of silence before a voice of laughter rang out, "Hello? Teacher Song?"
Hearing Jiang Mingxi's voice, Song Lan's body, which seemed to be under a rigid control, gradually relaxed. He apologized, "I'm sorry, it's your birthday today. I was delayed. I'll celebrate it with you again tonight, okay?"
Jiang Mingxi's voice was still the same as before, with a hint of laughter, "No need, Teacher Song."
It's a rejection.
Song Lan frowned and held the phone, "I'll take Zhang Lin to the hospital..."
Jiang Mingxi interrupted Song Lan, "Teacher Song, my phone is running out of battery. I don't want to chat with you anymore. Goodbye, Teacher Song."
"Jiang Mingxi!" Song Lan called out anxiously.
Bai Ge looked at him suddenly.
Jiang Mingxi didn't hang up immediately, "Hmm?"
Song Lan's breathing was a little disordered, "Don't be angry."
Jiang Mingxi smiled, "No, no, Teacher Song misunderstood. Why should I be angry? Teacher Song wronged me. I won't talk to you anymore. I have a flight to catch soon, and my phone is really running out of battery. I'm hanging up first."
Finished.
This time Jiang Mingxi didn't stop and hung up directly.
The phone beeped.
Song Lan held the phone, his whole body frozen there.
Bai Ge looked at him with some sympathy.
The 29-year-old man was in his first relationship, and things seemed to be going a little difficult. "He's still angry. When we meet later, explain it to each other face to face. Be nicer in your tone. He's so much younger than you, you should try to coax him a little."
If you really want to talk.
Song Lan pursed his lips, "He said he had to catch a plane."
Bai Ge was stunned.
Catching a flight?
Not coming back?
…
The car was speeding on the highway towards the airport.
Xu Tao looked at Jiang Mingxi in surprise, "Did you really reject her?"
Jiang Mingxi looked out the window, not turning to look at Xu Tao, just staring at the passing scenery, "I said, I don't like messy relationships, it's exhausting."
Xu Tao sighed.
He didn't want to persuade her on this matter.
When it comes to love, it's all about emotions. There's no point in talking without emotions.
But Song Lan quickly called him.
When his phone rang, Xu Tao looked at the caller ID and hurriedly tugged at Jiang Mingxi's arm. "Again! You've called me more than a dozen times today. I can't just ignore them all the time, can I?"
At the hot pot restaurant, in order not to affect Jiang Mingxi's mood for eating, Xu Tao pretended not to see it and didn't answer the phone.
This is another fight.
Jiang Mingxi thought about it and answered it directly.
"Teacher Song." Jiang Mingxi spoke before Song Lan could speak.
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