Chapter 2: Do you have a boyfriend?
At the prevention and treatment center, the doctor determined that Song Lehan had hypoglycemia and that he would be fine with an IV drip.
After hearing him say this, Xu Jiangcuo finally felt relieved. Although he was not as anxious as before, he still stayed by his side without leaving.
He looked as if he was afraid that the person would run away and disappear from his world again.
While dispensing medicine, the doctor chatted with him: "I heard that we are going to shoot a variety show here?"
"Yes." Xu Jiangcuo responded, "We'll start shooting today."
"Who are the people you invited? Celebrities?"
Xu Jiangcuo's gaze lingered on Song Lehan for a moment, as if he was wondering whether she was a "star" or not.
"Almost. They are probably not particularly ordinary people."
The doctor chuckled and snorted, then casually complained, "Today's celebrities are different from before. Back then, they could really endure hardship, but nowadays, they clearly can't but still pretend to be able to. They're all so fake."
Xu Jiangcuo smiled slightly and said nothing.
Soon, the doctor gave Song Lehan an IV. He glanced at Song Lehan's face, raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously, "Are you here to participate in the variety show too?"
"right."
The doctor nodded meaningfully, "Your girlfriend?"
Being asked this question suddenly, Xu Jiangcuo became visibly panicked, his back tensed, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
"Why wouldn't you admit it?" The doctor said, unconcerned, smiling, "Why are you embarrassed, young man?"
Xu Jiangcuo touched his nose, neither denying nor admitting it.
Lying on the hospital bed, Song Lehan, who had regained consciousness, was extremely anxious. He wanted to sit up immediately and explain their current relationship in detail to the doctor.
Silence filled the entire ward and she did not hear Xu Jiangcuo's explanation.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Lehan thought Xu Jiangcuo had left, so he quietly opened one eye. The moment he saw Xu Jiangcuo, he quickly closed it again.
I prayed quietly in my heart, hoping that he would leave quickly.
After reporting the situation on his mobile phone, Xu Jiangcuo looked up at the hospital bed and noticed that Song Lehan, who should have been asleep, had his eyes moving left and right and his eyelashes trembling slightly.
It turned out that she was pretending to be faint.
Are you avoiding him?
Are you so unwilling to see him?
Xu Jiangcuo took a deep breath, and the dissatisfaction that had been buried in his heart for many years grew secretly.
Since she didn't want to see him, he would rather not fulfill her wish.
He sat on a chair beside the bed and complained softly, "There are so many people in the team, why do you let me stay here?"
It sounded like he was talking to himself, but it also seemed more like he was talking to Song Lehan.
Song Lehan rolled his eyes silently, resisted the urge to wake up, and forced himself to fall asleep quickly.
Pretending to sleep is difficult, but it is easier than facing Xu Jiangcuo.
I don’t know if she was really tired these days, or because of Xu Jiangcuo’s “oppression”, but in less than five minutes, she started to feel sleepy and her sleepiness became stronger and stronger.
Half asleep and half awake, Song Lehan began to dream again.
Rather than a dream, it is more like a memory of Xu Jiangcuo.
It was Song Lehan’s birthday, and Xu Jiangcuo stood there holding a cake in one hand and a ginger bear in the other.
He said, Lele, happy birthday to you.
She smiled and wished Xu Jiangcuo would always be happy.
When the candle was blown out, Song Lehan saw Xu Jiangcuo with a dejected look on his face.
He lost his voice and asked: Why do we have to break up? Can't we seriously solve the problem?
Song Lehan opened his mouth to explain, but no sound came out.
Xu Jiangcuo's voice began to tremble: "You promised me that we wouldn't break up. You promised that no matter how hard it was, we would be together."
Finally, he pleaded in a low voice: Lele, I will change everything you don’t like. Please don’t leave me, okay?
From the third perspective, Song Lehan saw herself turning away indifferently and being hugged and left by another boy.
Xu Jiangcuo stood there, his eyes red. His vision gradually blurred, and a large, crystal tear slid down his face.
The heavy rain poured down, instantly drowning the tear marks on his face, and burying his worthless love.
Night fell, and when Song Lehan woke up it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
She slept for four hours, the longest and most restful sleep she had in recent times. Even though she had a very confusing dream, it did not prevent her from feeling refreshed.
The IV bottle was empty, leaving only a white IV patch on the back of his hand.
Song Lehan propped himself up and sat up. Perhaps because he had slept too long, his body felt tired and weak, and he had no strength to move. After a while, he remembered to take out his phone to see if there was any message he had missed.
Sure enough, there were 18 unread messages.
Just as he was about to open WeChat, Xu Jiangcuo appeared at the door.
"Awake?" He walked in with food in his hand, which looked like it had just been prepared.
Song Lehan was a little surprised, as if she hadn't expected him to come back. She nodded and turned off her phone. "Yeah, I just woke up." After a pause, she added, "Thank you for today."
"Now you have a conscience and know how to be grateful." Xu Jiangcuo deliberately choked her.
Song Lehan was speechless, pursed his lips, lowered his head and opened his cell phone.
Before I had time to read the messages, a voice call came in.
Jiang Yue, her direct boss.
Song Lehan's eyes darkened, and she subconsciously looked towards Xu Jiangcuo. He had his back to her, and she didn't know what he was doing. She calmly sat down on the other side of the bed and answered the call with a trembling hand.
There was a noisy sound coming from the receiver, and after a while of rustling, it suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Yue stood by the window, looking down at the vehicles outside, and said quietly, "Why aren't you talking?"
"What do you want me to say?" Song Lehan asked back, lowering his head to play with the corner of his clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"
Jiang Yue chuckled, took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. "I heard that Xu Jiangcuo is also on this show."
Song Lehan was startled and turned his head quietly. He saw that Xu Jiangcuo had turned around at some point and was looking at him seriously.
He... shouldn't hear it, right?
Worried, Song Lehan stood up, put on his shoes, and quickly walked out of the room under Xu Jiangcuo's gaze.
"So, you want me to continue to prevent Ye Shuqing and Xu Jiangcuo from contacting each other?"
Jiang Yue laughed grimly, "Our Lele is really smart. He understood what I meant in just one sentence."
nausea!
Song Lehan cursed inwardly, his voice getting colder: "Is there anything else?"
Jiang Yue was silent for a while, and it sounded like he took a few more puffs of his cigarette. Just when Song Lehan was about to hang up, he asked again, "Why haven't you replied to my messages?"
"I just woke up because of hypoglycemia." Song Lehan answered, looking back vigilantly and found that Xu Jiangcuo was walking towards her.
Her heartbeat quickened, and she unconsciously clenched her phone. Jiang Yue's concerned voice came from the receiver: "Didn't you eat well again?"
Seeing Xu Jiangcuo getting closer and closer, Song Lehan became anxious. She quickly said, "It's okay. I will take good care of myself. Don't worry."
After saying that, Song Lehan saw Xu Jiangcuo stop at the door with a playful look in his eyes.
"Um... I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone in a hurry, Song Lehan subconsciously put the phone behind him, his eyes wandering, and he never dared to look him in the eye.
Xu Jiangcuo saw that she was guilty, and thinking of the phrase "Qi Yu's girlfriend", he suddenly realized that Song Lehan really had a boyfriend.
He chuckled, realizing how foolish he had been to expect all these years.
His teeth clenched and unclenched as he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Your boyfriend?"
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