Chapter Seventy-Eight: Counter-Position
It has been two days since Han Zhun's news broke, and there is still no response from Han Zhun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 On the official Weibo account of the Provincial Ballet, a brief statement was issued saying that Qu Rou had left the company and that her personal remarks had nothing to do with the company's position. Although Zhao Shuangwei tried to interpret this Weibo as "Qu Rou is talking nonsense", more people still think that Qu Rou was forced to leave because of unbearable gossip, and the dance troupe is just playing official and pushing everything away.
The second semester of the experimental middle school is about to begin, which makes Zhao Shuangwei even more upset. She wanted to place herself in the ocean of knowledge, but no matter how much she tried, she couldn't read a word in the tutorial book in front of her.
"Didi", the mobile phone prompt sounds. Zhao Shuangwei picked it up and saw that she had a new WeChat. She clicked on it, and it was sent to her by Chen Shixu. She wrote: Reveal Han Zhun's true face for you! A news link to Han Joon was also attached.
Zhao Shuang flipped up slightly, and the last conversation between them was in December last year. At this moment, Chen Shixu suddenly fell into the well and said bad things about Han Zhun, Zhao Shuangwei was very unhappy in her heart, and remembered all the things before, so she simply pulled her directly into the blacklist, and from then on, she was out of sight and out of mind.
She refreshed Weibo again, but Han Zhun still didn't have any updates. Zhao Shuang sighed softly, slightly disappointed in her heart, she looked at the bear that Han Zhun gave to Li Zhijun on the bed, and couldn't help thinking: Han Zhun, who she has liked for so long, would really do such a thing? However, even if this is true, she still likes him very much, and she still wants to tell him that she will always support him.
This February, spring did not come, but a lot of unsatisfactory came. The only thing that made her excited in the past few days was that Li Zhijun had returned to the provincial capital. Thinking of him, Zhao Shuangwei couldn't help but smile, she picked up the phone and pressed his number.
"Weiwei, I'm back." Li Zhijun picked up the phone, his voice as gentle as ever.
"Where are you? I want to go to you. Zhao Shuangwei couldn't wait to see him.
"I'm tidying up at home, why don't you come to the coffee shop downstairs in my house? Let's have something to drink and have a good conversation. ”
"Okay." Zhao Shuang slightly lifted the bear and went out in the direction of Li Zhijun's house. And Li Zhijun changed his clothes and took the lead downstairs to take a good seat and wait for her.
Lunch time had just ended, and there weren't many people in the coffee shop. Zhao Shuangwei sat down and stretched out her hand to call the waiter: "I want a piece of fries and another pasta." ”
Li Zhijun smiled: "Didn't you eat?" ”
Zhao Shuangwei also smiled: "I ordered it for you." When you're packing up at home, you definitely don't care about your little belly. ”
Li Zhijun's eyes narrowed, he looked at the thoughtful girl in front of him, and only felt that he was extremely lucky.
"Brought you something." Zhao Shuang turned sideways slightly and opened the bag she brought. Li Zhijun did not move in place, quietly waiting for her surprise.
"This ...... The bear that Han Joon gave you. Zhao Shuangwei took the bear out of the bag and handed it to Li Zhijun.
"Han Zhun?!" Li Zhijun took it and looked at the bear in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one that Zhao Shuangwei had given him.
"Hmm." Zhao Shuang nodded slightly, and told him carefully about the part where she met Han Zhun by chance. Li Zhijun looked at the bear in his hand while listening, thoughtful.
Zhao Shuangwei said at the end, couldn't help sighing, and said softly: "I really didn't expect that Han Zhun would make such news." ”
Li Zhijun took his eyes away from Xiao Xiong, he looked at Zhao Shuangwei, and asked seriously, "Do you believe this news?" ”
Zhao Shuangwei shook his head desperately. "I definitely don't want to believe it, but Qu Rou ......"
"What kind of Qu Rou is deliberately framed! Han Zhun would never do such a thing, I don't believe it even if I die. Li Zhijun was a little excited, and he said angrily.
"But...... Qu Rou also has a clear eye. I saw her deleted Weibo, and the photo she took with Han Zhun before seemed very intimate. How can you say that the male god would do such a foolish thing, rabbits will not eat the grass next to the nest...... Alas, it's still like this for men, Han Zhun is also bloody and strong......"
Zhao Shuangwei thought to herself, but she didn't see Li Zhijun's face sink. "This is your idol? The male god you keep saying is so unbearable in your heart? ”
Zhao Shuangwei didn't know how to explain it, she didn't mean it, so she had to be quiet for a while. It's not wrong that she really likes Han Zhun very much, but apart from seeing him on the public platform, she doesn't know much about what kind of person Han Zhun is in private. Zhao Shuangwei remembered the first time she met Han Zhun face-to-face last year. That night, she waited for him for a long time, and he finally appeared, and with only a few faint words, he hurried away. Zhao Shuangwei will always remember that his first impression on her was indifference. Thinking about it like this, she was suddenly a little discouraged, so she said unconvinced: "No matter what kind of person he is, I will always like him!" ”
"Weiwei, that's the difference between us. You love someone, there is no bottom line, no matter what kind of thing the other person does, you will love him. And I, who love someone, will firmly believe that he will never cross this line. Li Zhijun said lightly.
"Hello, here's your fries and pasta." The waiter's voice broke the awkwardness between them in time. Li Zhijun lowered his head and began to eat pasta, Zhao Shuang was slightly attracted by the fragrance, and couldn't help but eat a few fries.
She chewed French fries in her mouth, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, what did Li Zhijun mean by this? Zhao Shuangwei simply broke the casserole and asked, "What do you mean by this?" Is it that I don't have a bottom line, but you have a bottom line, so I'm not as good as you? Or am I not a fan of Han Joon, but you are a fan of Han Joon? I never said I didn't believe him, I just said I liked him no matter what kind of person he was. You said that you firmly believe that he did not do such a thing, so how can Qu Rou's accusation be explained? Why didn't Han Zhun and the rest of the dance troupe stand up and make a statement for him? Zhao Shuangwei also wanted to ask, was it because of Yang Sang's previous incident, so Li Zhijun thought that she had no bottom line and was inferior to him.
"It's incomprehensible." Li Zhijun said softly. Zhao Shuang's ears were slightly tipped, and he still heard it.
She was so angry that her chest fell together with excitement. Just as he was about to defend something, Li Zhijun opened his mouth again: "Weiwei, I don't want to argue with you because of Han Zhun's matter. I'm done eating, go home and pack my things, you can go back early. ”
Li Zhijun left a hundred yuan and left first. Zhao Shuangwei watched his back gradually disappear from her sight, and an unprecedented sense of huge emptiness came towards her.
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