She wanted to talk to Han Jue in person.

After all, only when you meet can you see a person's thoughts from the subtle expressions, and only when you meet can her tears drip into the other person's heart. A subtle expression, a casual touch, is the key to reversing your mind. It's not like before, as soon as the phone is hung up and blacked out, it's useless to cry blindly.

After being hung up, she was not discouraged. came to the door in person to "ask for an explanation", but found that Han Jue had moved.

The property where Han Jue originally lived did not give Weng Nanxi much useful information. The manager looked at the cigarettes handed by Weng Yao and the face of the beautiful girl, and revealed a little bit of information about Han Jue. The words were very literary, saying that Han Jue was in a moving car and went to the east.

to the east.

[This is not nonsense, the exit of the community is in the east.] Weng Nanxi almost didn't scold.

So Weng Nanxi could only inquire by himself, but found nothing.

Han Jue did not sign any company, and he did not get particularly close to anyone in the circle. Obviously, the popularity of the bureau has improved by breaking the [Diary Gate], but he is still on the edge of the circle, as if he is going to quit the entertainment industry.

The only person who had business dealings with Han Jue and most likely knew where Han Jue lived, Weng Nanxi didn't want to contact him.

She instinctively didn't want the stupid red-haired woman to get involved. She was very wary of this woman who could make Han Jue show her strange side. Although she knew that Han Jue's changes were not necessarily related to Zhang Yiman, Zhang Yiman's eyes when he looked at Han Jue could not be faked. She'd seen it too many times.

Weng Nanxi didn't want to startle the snake.

The clue is broken like this, and this kind of thing can't be asked in the circle with great fanfare.

She thought about taking her time, maybe after a long time, this thought would fade. Besides, Han Jue has the talent to release a few good songs, but he still can't do anything, maybe it won't be long before the heat will cool down, and Han Jue will go behind the scenes.

In this way, she can also comfort herself that she is not looking away. The result is the same, it would be better to abandon Han Jue, don't care about him, don't care about the past.

However, things did not go her way.

Han Jue's news always reached her ears or eyes in various ways, disturbing her mind.

Han Jue's songs are not top-notch, but they are sung word by word to Weng Nanxi's heart. She believed in [the past is meaningless], listening to these songs, the things about Han Jue, far and near, remembered and forgotten, all came up at once.

Emotions are like a dark horse out of control, you can't pull it.

Most people are emotional when they are in love and rational when they are not in love, but Weng Nanxi is just the opposite.

Probably because she knew that now was far from the time to stop and fall in love.

Love is a tool for her.

A relationship can allow her to have the latest mobile phone without her parents in junior high school, a relationship can allow her to jump from a mediocre film training class to the film and television industry, and a relationship can also allow her to get a shield to obey her when she first enters the circle.

Originally, Han Jue should have been an item that she threw away as soon as she ran out of it, and only commented as "fool" when she recalled it, but now it occupied Weng Nanxi's attention more and more.

She resolutely refused to admit that she regretted it, nor did she admit that she was moved by Han Jue.

Weng Nanxi thinks that he is obsessed with Han Jue, purely because the investment in that relationship is too unsuccessful, and he is completely blindsided.

But looking at the maturity and humor that Han Jue showed in the show, she had never felt before, and then watching Han Jue write two praise-winning songs for the red-haired silly woman, watching the two of them eyebrows and ambiguity.

Weng Nanxi was furious.

[After the breakup, not only did you live better than me, but you also treated other women a hundred times better than me?]

What do you want to say by letting this silly woman sing songs like "Bloody Love Story"?

In Weng Nanxi's view, Han Jue's emotional enlightenment is all because of her, and Han Jue's maturity is because he broke up with her.

Falling in love is a matter of planting trees in the past and enjoying the shade in the future.

She endured Han Jue's naivety and boredom for nearly two years, and there was no reason to calmly accept that as soon as Han Jue left her, she would be upgraded to an interesting, mature and talented high-end version. The most unbearable thing is that such a Han Jue has nothing to do with her.

Although she is an actress, she can also sing, and after two years of love, Han Jue said that he would help her write songs, but it turned out that what she wrote was shit. Now she can write the song, but she can't get it.

can be considerate and amusement, but she can't enjoy it at all.

Isn't this helping other women train their boyfriends???

In particular, the woman who picked the fruit was a fool who had everything when she entered the circle.

Now Weng Nanxi flew all the way to the United States, just to get back what belonged to her.

......

All night, Weng Nanxi was in bed thinking about 10,000 possibilities that would happen the next day, thinking about when he fell asleep and couldn't remember.

It was about ten o'clock when he was woken up by Weng Yao.

She got up and took a shower, intending to go to see Han Jue in good spirits.

Even though it was a little cold outside, she changed into a trench coat in lemon yellow. She once wore this trench coat to go on a trip with Han Jue, and Han Jue praised her for being beautiful and said that he liked this color. Then she changed to a coat of another color the next day.

Because she returned the photos left by the trip at that time to Han Jue, now she can only restore the appearance of the time according to her memory.

Weng Nanxi stroked the folds, looked at himself in front of the mirror, and constantly compared himself with the self in his memory that day.

After dressing up beautifully, they were about to prepare to meet Han Jue. It is said that tomorrow is the day when the American version of "Singer" is recorded, and Han Jue must be in the hotel today.

"Sister, how do you make a man like herself?" Weng Yao ate the salad and asked a question that she found super difficult.

However, Weng Nanxi drank the milk and said lightly: "Simple." praised him on the Internet, praised him vigorously, worshiped him, and was enthusiastic about him. Then one day you suddenly be cold to him, and then pick a harmless little thing to show that you are a little disappointed in him, and then, you can fall in love even if you are a pig. ”

Weng Yao was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked, "What about reality?"

"In reality, it's simpler. If you accidentally touch the other person's calf, with the man's narcissism, he will think that you like him, and he will like you first after he finishes making up a book of 100,000 words. Weng Nanxi wiped her lips.

Weng Yao looked at Weng Nanxi with admiration.

"Get ready, I'll get a cake later. Weng Nanxi went into the room.

"Oooo Weng Yao was holding his mobile phone and taking notes there.

Entering the room, Weng Nanxi picked out a bottle of perfume that he used often when he was with Han Jue before.

Smell is the most reminiscent sense in humans. And memories are often a sharp weapon to capture a person. As she told Weng Yao, it is easy to make people like themselves and follow the formula.

"Sister!" Weng Yao suddenly shouted loudly in the living room.

"Huh?" Weng Nanxi was spraying perfume and answered with his mouth closed.

"Han Jue, Han Jue!" Weng Yao's voice got closer and closer.

Weng Nanxi listened to Weng Yao's rapid shouting, and her heart jumped: [Han Jue is here?!]

Before Weng Nanxi could deny this bold guess, Weng Yao broke into Weng Nanxi's room.

Weng Yao waved the mobile phone in his hand, looked at Weng Nanxi, and said incoherently: "Sister, Han Jue...... Han Jue was photographed eating at a restaurant with Zhang Yiman......!

Weng Nanxi took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind at that moment.

She turned around, looked at herself in the mirror, and continued to apply perfume to the artery in her neck in front of the mirror.

"Got it. She said lightly.