43 Song Hanjun is misogynistic
After saying this, Su Tang felt that his team had actually found a treasure.
"Thank you, you are really nice people."
Jiang Hancheng pursed his lips.
"But Song Hanjun has a rather strange temper. He seems to dislike talking to people. Actually, when I came here to compete, I always regarded him as my strongest opponent. Unfortunately, his performance was a bit disappointing. He was too negative. I hope he can regroup."
Su Tang nodded and blinked.
"Since he came here to compete, it proves that he still wants to debut again. Wait for my good news."
Su Beizheng made an encouraging gesture to her.
"come on!"
With that, Su Tang left the practice room and went outside to look for Song Hanjun.
After asking the director, she found out that Song Hanjun had gone to the medical team. When she arrived at the medical team, Song Hanjun was lying on the hospital bed and receiving oxygen.
His face was very pale, but he looked much better. His fine hair covered his tired brows and eyes.
Su Tang poked his head out and called out softly,
"Song Hanjun?"
When Song Hanjun saw Su Tang walking in, he frowned and sat up straight with his body in a defensive posture. He had a cold face and did not say anything. He raised his eyebrows as if waiting for her next words.
Su Tang walked forward, trying to be as friendly as possible.
"I noticed you weren't feeling well just now, and I was worried, so I came to check on you. Are you feeling better?"
"Stay away from me, don't come over here,"
Song Hanjun's voice was low and magnetic, but her tone was full of vigilance and disgust.
disgust?
Su Tang was just thinking that he hadn't offended him, when the melon-eating system in his mind rang out.
[Ding Dong, host, hello, I have something to tell you. Song Hanjun has severe misogyny and cannot interact with the opposite sex. Therefore, he cannot sing or dance in the presence of the opposite sex. He will never be able to stand on the stage again.]
'Misogyny? What is that?'
[It is mainly caused by PDST,]
Su Tang felt dizzy.
'What is that?'
[It's post-traumatic stress disorder. There was a female bassist in the rock band he used to form. She had a crush on him for many years and confessed her love to him at their last concert, but he rejected her.]
Su Tang had a little doubt,
"That's it?"
[Of course not. The bassist committed suicide by slitting his wrists in front of him after being rejected.]
Su Tang was really speechless.
"How extreme is that? You're going to commit suicide just because you're rejected by the person you like?"
[Well, Song Hanjun had always treated the bassist like a younger sister. After the incident, Song Hanjun couldn't face the opposite sex anymore, even daily interactions became difficult. So, she couldn't stand on stage when the opposite sex was around.]
Su Tang could imagine how deep a shadow that scene would leave in the hearts of normal people.
'What a poor man!'
No wonder Song Hanjun has always been a loner, refusing all group training and socializing.
Apart from helping Ding Xiumin that time, he has no sense of existence.
Song Hanjun's popularity and popularity have always been very high, after all, he has his own fans.
Because the first stage and theme song performances were also thrilling, the ranking has been declining.
Everyone thought he was too Buddhist, didn't take the stage seriously, and had no ambition, but they didn't know he had a serious illness.
After disbanding his band, he refused all interviews and disappeared for a long time. He probably wanted to overcome his illness through this boy band audition, but he didn't expect the two dance instructors to be women, which led to frequent mistakes during the first stage and theme song performance.
Su Tang suddenly realized,
No wonder Song Hanjun turned pale and vomited after looking at her for a few seconds. She almost thought she was too disgusting.
He can't have contact with the opposite sex, this is really tricky.
[So, host, since you refused to eat Jiang Hancheng's melon last time, the system has been updated. In order to complete your mission of going viral, this time the melon-eating mission is to overcome Song Hanjun's misogyny.]
"Okay, got it!"
Su Tang then looked towards Song Hanjun and took two tentative steps forward.
"Song Hanjun, you look very bad,"
As soon as Su Tang finished speaking, Song Hanjun's face turned even paler and his breathing became more rapid.
Every time Su Tang got closer, his throat tightened.
He tried hard to suppress the disgust in his heart, cold sweat rushed to his forehead, constantly poking his nerve endings.
"Get lost! I don't want your business!"
Su Tang stood still, one meter away.
"You're not in good condition right now and need someone to take care of you. You just kicked the female doctor out. Are you going to kick me out too?"
"I told you not to bother with it."
Su Tang tried to be good-tempered.
"We are a team now, sharing honor and disgrace. I can't just ignore you. Besides, our team cannot do without you."
Song Hanjun turned his head away, clenched his fists tightly, and after a long time he finally said what he was reluctant to say in his heart.
"I quit!"
His voice was as tense as a broken string, desperate and powerless.
Su Tang was surprised for a moment.
"What did you say?"
Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Song Hanjun's forehead. He spoke in a firm tone.
"I said, I want to quit your team..."
Su Tang interrupted him,
"We've already formed a team, how can you possibly quit? What will happen to the team if you quit? You can't be so irresponsible."
Song Hanjun opened his mouth, his fingers trembled slightly, and he avoided Su Tang's sight.
"I...I'm sorry, for my own reasons, I have to withdraw from this first public performance."
Su Tang grabbed Song Hanjun's arm.
"If you insist on quitting, at least tell me why."
Su Tang's sudden approach made Song Hanjun feel very uncomfortable. Every move he made made him want to escape.
He resisted the feeling of suffocation and tried to shake off her hand.
"This has nothing to do with you,"
"Of course it matters. If you quit, I'll be eliminated. Don't worry, I won't let you quit even if I die."
Song Hanjun was shocked by Su Tang's unreasonable words. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He found that the place where Su Tang was holding his arm was already hot.
His pupils contracted.
“Let go!”
"You can let go, but you can't quit our team."
Song Hanjun didn't say anything and suddenly shook her hand away.
Due to inertia, he fell off the bed, his back resting on the edge of the bed frame.
He just felt extremely uncomfortable and could hardly breathe. He held his head with both hands, his whole body trembling violently, and his breathing became faster and faster, like a drowning man desperately trying to get air.
Su Tang was shocked. She didn't expect Song Hanjun to react so violently.
"Song Hanjun? Song Hanjun!"
Su Tang panicked and squatted down to help him up, but he pushed her away.
"I told you, don't touch me!"
Song Hanjun's voice was almost a roar.
"Stay away from me."
Su Tang frowned. She was wearing a bra and men's clothes, and she deliberately lowered her voice. Song Hanjun didn't even know she was a girl, but she reacted so violently. It seemed that her illness was more serious than she had imagined.
"I won't come over. You put on the oxygen and take a break."
Song Hanjun lowered his head and said nothing.
Su Tang sat down on the chair opposite.
"Song Hanjun, since you chose to come to this show, you actually want to cure your PDST, right?"
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