He didn't bother to inquire. Because there's no need for that.

In fact, if you follow her news, it is not difficult to know this.

It's just that he was dazzled by the two obstacles of Lin Shiwan and Lee so Hyuk, and there was some disappointment in judgment.

However, when he found out about Kwon Zhilong's birthday, he immediately determined this.

Twitter doesn't pay attention and is very strong.

But the password of the mobile phone is inseparable from him.

Song Xiyuan's hand paused, put down the spoon to wring the water, poured a mouthful, and looked at Liu Yaren: "Yes." ”

"Am I really like him?" asked Yoo Ya-in.

The corners of his mouth curled.

But Song Xiyuan looked into his eyes and found that he was now just like him when they first met.

The mouth is smiling, but the eyes are not.

"Not really. She replied.

In terms of appearance, there are several angles, and there is indeed a similar naivety.

But in terms of personality. It's all personality though.

Arengo was even more rebellious.

Brother Zhilong is an alternative created by talent...... But in front of her, in fact, more often than not, it is the image of a big senior.

Even if it's in love, it's the same, always guiding her appearance.

Senior, brother, lover, comfort her, tolerate her, lead her forward, and then, suddenly...... Let go.

"I seem to have asked a terrible question," Liu Yaren looked at her, "I reminded you of him." ”

The look on her face now made him unable to even make a fake smile.

It was the first time he had seen her so sad.

Utter sheer sadness.

Like a puppy discarded by its owner. Sitting there, dazed and lost from head to toe.

Liu Yaren suddenly became a little angry.

Why the hell did you have such an expression in front of him?

Is it lazy to manage, or can't manage?

"Ah, it's really ......" Song Xiyuan finally remembered to manage her expression, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, "It's a pity that it's such a delicious fried rice." ”

But now I really don't have an appetite.

I took another sip of water, but it choked on my throat.

I coughed there for a long time.

Pulled a few napkins and covered his mouth and eyes.

After a while, the cough finally stopped, and the tissue was mostly wet.

She took her hand down, revealing her red eyes.

"Actually, you're right. She looked at him, "I do hate it. ”

If you don't hate it, why are you being thrown away?

It always seems to be a burden on people.

No matter how hard you try, it's still hard to change the essence of hate.

At this moment, she was really disgusted with herself.

Kwon Zhilong left her. This incident had a greater impact on her than Quan Zhilong imagined, or even more than she imagined.

Friends around her don't think there's anything wrong with her.

Shoot well, and then catch fire......

Serious work, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the mood.

Is she okay?

How can it be okay.

It's just a good cover-up.

At that time, the time connection didn't even give her a chance to vent.

The wound didn't heal and was buried deep in her.

But burying it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

I don't know what's going on today.

Everyone seems to want to look into the past, and they all want to dig out those scars and take a look.

She did just as they wanted.

Then I found that those scars, fresh as if they had just been buried. Bloody, with no tendency to heal at all.

She hasn't come out yet.

It's not that I don't want to come out, but I don't know how to get out of that predicament.

Maybe because I met him today, I thought about it a lot, and I couldn't manage my emotions.

I love him a lot. So what.

Super sad. So what.

Super hated myself, but so what.

Now, she really doesn't know how to make herself better.

"I just hate ......," she looked at him, "I don't know why I'm so annoying...... But I just hate it. ”

Said these inexplicable words seriously.

Complete self-loathing.

"......" Liu Yaren looked at her opposite.

He slumped his shoulders, sniffled, and pouted.

Plain-faced, tender like a high school student.

The stubborn, elegant, well-behaved, and charming are all scattered.

Now she's a little girl at a loss.

He thought about it, she was actually not big, at least much smaller than him.

So, he suddenly blamed himself a little, did he bully her a little too much before?

"Idiot?" he said.

"......" she looked at him, her mouth cursing again.

His eyes were watery and his eyelashes flickered, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

He sighed, stood up, walked around the table, and walked in front of her.

"It's going to be fine," he took her in his arms, "you're fine too." ”

What kind of words is this, he himself thinks it is ridiculous.

Obviously, at first, I really thought she was annoying.

Obviously, from the beginning, she wanted to tear off her fakes and disguises.

Obviously, from the beginning, I just wanted to see her like this.

But now, I am reluctant.

I can't wait to wrap her up.

I want to see her swaggering and dragged to the sky.

"Really?" she lifted her hand, wrapped her arms around his waist, and leaned against him, her tone uncertain.

"Of course. He rubbed her head and said of course, "Of course you'll be fine with me by your side." ”

“…… Why are you so cheeky. Song Xiyuan hugged him tightly and said with a sob.

He laughed and rubbed two more handfuls on her head.

Stand there and wait for her mood to stabilize a little. He asked again, "Have you eaten enough?"

"It's not ......" Song Xiyuan raised his head and looked at him pitifully, "You feed me." ”

"......" he pinched her face, but pulled over the chair and sat down in front of her.

Hold a plate in one hand and a spoon in the other.

Scooped a spoonful of rice and fed it to her.

She looked better.

The negativity just now is gone, and there is peace and contentment in my eyes.

They looked at each other, and they were a little shy.

I seem to be a little embarrassed because of the emotional loss of control just now.

"I thought," she looked at him, "you're going to kick me out." ”

Liu Yaren nodded and snorted: "I really want to do that." ”

"......" Song Xiyuan smiled at him as he chewed his rice.

"Ah......" Liu Yaren still couldn't hold back, "Your mobile phone password." ”

Song Xiyuan obediently pushed the phone over: "If you don't like it, change it." ”

Liu Yaren hooked the corners of his mouth, but did not pick up.

"It doesn't really matter," he looked at her, "you know that, right?"

How easy is it to change your password...... What's more important is the heart.

"Yes," Song Hee-won looked at him, "I know." ”

"Those things I said before," he fed her another mouthful, "if only I had been a little serious." ”

She pouted, "What?"

He smirked: "Oh, I don't remember what I said in bed just now." ”

I like you so much, she just said to him.

Song Xiyuan was almost choked again.

She laughed, raised her hand, and put it on his shoulder: "Of course I'm serious. ”

He didn't know that she had already chosen him.

Liu Yaren picked up the tissue and rubbed her mouth: "When you're by my side, you can't think about other men." ”

"Good. Song Xiyuan leaned over to kiss him, "But will you always be by my side?"

"It's always been a thing," Liu Yaren said with a smile, "and who can say for sure." ”

There is no confidence in the other person, and there is no confidence in oneself.

Maybe I'll get tired of it, but maybe, you'll be one step ahead and don't need my company.

"Sea of Light" finally had 13 million viewers, surpassing "League of Thieves" to become the first of the year.

Song Xiyuan went to the celebration banquet.

In addition, the recent life, except for the addition of one more Liu Yaren, has not changed much.

In November, her father Song Quanzai's movie "The Artist" was released, which also set off a box office □□.

The second half of the year is really a carnival of movies. Good movies are endless.

Song Xiyuan was in class at school and took advantage of the end of class to send a message to Liu Yaren.

Hee Won: Do you want to see "The Artist"?

Hua Nan: Of course I want to go.

Hee Won: I asked Sister Yeon-mi to buy a ticket and go together at night, huh?

Flower Boy: Okay...... In fact, I wanted to get two tickets for the VIP test screening before, but it was a bit too popular.

Hee Won: Ah? VIP Screening? What are you going to do?

Hanamio: Of course, I went to meet the director.

Hee Won: See the director...... Why?

Hua Meinan: Ah, don't you want to act in Song Kwonjae's movie?

Hee Won: ...... I'm okay.

Hua Meinan: As an actor, you are a little out of pursuit.

Hee Won: ...... I'm a student now and I'm going to class.

Hua Meinan: Are you coming to pick you up?

Hee Won: No need. I'm going to look for you after school.

Hanabi: Got it.

After class, Song Xiyuan put his phone aside.

The ticket for the VIP preview of "The Artist", of course, her father kept it for her.

But she didn't go.

As soon as I came, I still wanted to avoid suspicion or something. Second, Quan Zhilong has gone.

This time the two of them worked together very happily, her father ...... Looking at it, I still appreciate Brother Long's talent.

Although she didn't go to the preview screening, whether it was out of family affection or artistic considerations, of course she still had to watch the movie.

After school, Song Xiyuan went to meet Liu Yaren.

The two of them had dinner together and went to his house.

He sat on the couch and she lay with her head resting on his lap.

The TV was on, but neither of them was thinking about it.

Song Xiyuan held the book in his hand, and Liu Yaren was playing with his mobile phone.

"You haven't been on Twitter lately?" he asked.

"Ang ......" Song Xiyuan flipped through the book, "I've been ...... on ins lately"

In fact, ins is not very active. Life is monotonous, and there are few photos.

There are a lot of food uploads, and occasionally some road photos on campus.

"As a female artist, shouldn't I take a selfie now that I'm idle?" Liu Yaren touched her face.

“…… Less boring. ”

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