Chapter 86: If only I hadn’t thought of these



Chapter 86: If only I hadn’t thought of these

Song Lehan sniffed, shook his head and said, "Just eat a little."

"Okay then." He said this reluctantly. After a while, he asked again, "I heard there's a famous tourist attraction here. How about we go and see it?"

After asking, Jiang Yue looked at Song Lehan in the mirror, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Song Lehan still shook his head.

Immersed in the emotion of separation, she was in no mood to understand the meaning of Jiang Yue's words.

By the time I realized what was happening, the car had already left the village.

Jiang Yue was inviting Song Lehan to travel with him.

At this moment, Zhu Yue's words rang in his ears.

"Jiang Yue likes you."

Do you like it?

Song Lehan had doubts before, but...

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yue, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"Just say whatever you want to say. Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Yue saw through her thoughts.

Song Lehan smiled and asked tentatively, "How are you and Ye Shuqing doing? Any progress?"

"Oh, you finally learned to care about your boss?" Jiang Yue's eyebrows were full of smiles. He held the steering wheel and looked ahead. "That's just like that. She's busy with her career."

"So what are you going to do in the future?" Song Lehan looked away and reminded him, "The contract ends in one year."

Jiang Yue understood what she meant, "Are you planning not to renew the contract?"

Song Lehan agreed.

"Am I not good to you? Why do you want to leave me so much?" Jiang Yue asked, and the little smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Song Lehan: "I just want to change my lifestyle."

Jiang Yue was anxious, "Does your father agree to let you change?!"

"Jiang Yue!" Song Lehan puffed up his cheeks, tilted his head, and said unhappily, "If you threaten my dad again, then there's really no need for us to cooperate."

Jiang Yue's masseter muscles bulged and he said nothing more.

The car fell into silence.

When we arrived at the airport, someone drove the car away.

Jiang Yue took the initiative to pick up Song Lehan's suitcase, and they didn't say another word until they got on the plane.

Qihao Hotel.

When Song Lehan came out of the shower, she saw Jiang Yue sitting on the sofa with a pile of her favorite fruits on the table.

Seeing Jiang Yue, Song Lehan covered his chest cautiously, "How did you get in?"

Jiang Yue laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

He crossed his legs and took out a cigarette from his pocket. Then he remembered that Song Lehan couldn't stand the smell of smoke, so he made a dissatisfied "tsk" sound and threw it on the table.

"Eat some fruit. Your face looks quite dark."

Song Lehan wanted to ask him how he got in, but when he remembered that he was the one who booked this room, he shut up tactfully.

"This is where I'm going to stay. The crew will arrange a room for you." Jiang Yue explained nonchalantly, picked up a cherry and put it in his mouth, "What do you want to eat later?"

Song Lehan: "I can just order some food myself later."

Jiang Yue didn't say anything, just nodded, but his face looked unhappy.

Song Lehan picked up her phone and saw a message from the crew about getting together for a dinner. The group leader had @ed many people, but Song Lehan wasn't one of them.

She paused and switched to the food delivery app.

They ordered two meals casually, and when Song Lehan put down his phone, Jiang Yue was still sitting on the sofa.

There is no intention of leaving at all.

Song Lehan didn't say much. After all, it was someone else who booked the room, and it was good enough that they didn't kick her out.

The two of them sat at each end of the sofa, with a Milky Way like barrier between them.

Song Lehan continued to look at her phone, and her name had already appeared on the trending searches.

The photo of him and Jiang Yue at the airport was forwarded by many people.

Everyone was spreading the news that Song Lehan was with the mysterious president, while scolding Song Lehan for being a scumbag and finding the next one not long after being with Qi Yu. At the same time, they felt sorry for the mysterious president, fearing that he was being cheated.

Seeing these, Song Lehan just felt bored.

I turned off my phone and felt sleepy.

Song Lehan stood up and wanted to lie down on the bed for a while, but then he remembered that this was where Jiang Yue was going to sleep, so he stopped and went to the recliner.

Close your eyes and the fatigue gradually dissipates at this moment.

When her consciousness was hazy, she seemed to see Xu Jiangcuo's reluctant red eyes.

——

When the car drove away, Xu Jiangcuo's heart also left.

He stood at the door for a long time before slowly turning around and going into the house.

I lay down, but my head still hurts badly.

Last night, Xu Jiangcuo slept restlessly. Some of those fragmented memories appeared in the form of dreams, while others disappeared as soon as he woke up. The next time he recalled them, his head started to hurt again.

After waking up repeatedly, Xu Jiangcuo no longer wanted to sleep.

Just keep your eyes open and wait for dawn.

At 6:30 in the morning, there was a movement in Song Lehan's room. Hearing the sound, Xu Jiangcuo sat up from the bed, lifted a corner of the curtain, and peeked at Song Lehan's every move.

Finally, seeing her turning back with her luggage, Xu Jiangcuo's eyes trembled slightly.

She left.

No words of goodbye.

Perhaps, the goodbye words had already been said last night.

Xu Jiangcuo felt bad, his fists clenched and hung at his sides, and finally unclenched them.

When he heard the sound of a car starting, he couldn't help but chase after it.

Xu Jiangcuo closed his eyes, feeling dizzy and his head started to hurt again.

Why did you make him lose his memory?

Why should he be reminded of everything at this time?

Are he and Song Lehan destined to miss each other?

Xu Jiangcuo was unwilling to give in.

I'm not willing to let it go like this.

He opened his eyes, took out his cell phone, and subconsciously searched for Song Lehan's name.

Before she could react, the entry "Song Lehan's new boyfriend picked her up at the airport" appeared on the screen.

He only took a glance and recognized the person above as Jiang Yue.

The person who came to pick her up was also Jiang Yue.

But she was not with Jiang Yue.

Xu Jiangcuo rubbed his face, clicked on Song Lehan's homepage, and somehow entered her fan group.

There aren't many people in the fan group, only about fifty, and they look very young.

As soon as Xu Jiangcuo came in, he was questioned.

How did you get to know Lele?

What kind of works has Lele acted in? Which role is your favorite?

[Posted three consecutive posts on Weibo with photos of Lele.]

[Is this your main or secondary account? Is it a spy from the other side?]

Xu Jiangcuo was confused by the questions and answered them one by one according to his memory.

Finally, he was recognized by the group leader and stayed.

The group seems to be discussing trending searches.

I think it's fake. Just like before, they're using their sister to block some news.

[+1! I also think my sister isn't a promiscuous person.]

【By the way, why does this person's back look so familiar? 】

[I don't know, but do you know where Lele's new drama is filmed? I really want to go and see it.]

[It seems to be in Jiangcheng. There should be a dinner party tonight. People from the same crew will definitely post photos then.]

[Yay! I'm super close to Jiangcheng! If this is true, I'm going to go find Lele!]

Everyone in the group was chatting about all sorts of things, and Xu Jiangcuo didn't say a word.

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