"I'm sorry, I called the wrong person."

"Hmm," he was silent for a moment, "go on." ”

"Okay."

She tried to make her smile as real as she could, as if the little episode had never appeared at all.

Ye Xuan, it's clear that the person in front of you is you, why don't you want to admit it, what are you hiding for?

In fact, she already knew his true identity a few days ago.

One day she was sleeping, and when she was half asleep, she heard someone talking, although she was not very awake, but she clearly heard a man calling him "Ye Boos".

She couldn't guess that she was Ye Xuan before, not because she was stupid, but because she couldn't believe it, this matter was too unrealistic for her.

When she was injured, when she was alone, when she was most helpless, Ye Xuan came to her, she thought that such a miracle would only happen once, because it was too precious, so she thought that she had exhausted all her luck in one time.

The same voice, the same surname, the same feeling, would come to her hospital room on time every day, but never say anything about her condition, the position was president...... The most important point is that he has never denied that he is Ye Xuan.

These days, she keeps these things in her head in addition to sleeping, and coupled with her usual deliberate inquiry, it is easy to see the flaws.

She believes that except for him, no one will say to herself, "Sleep less, take you out to play", only Ye Xuan will, right?

Although she had already identified him as Ye Xuan in her heart, she didn't debunk him, she didn't know why he lied to herself, and she didn't know what he went through to become what he is now.

And, what she was even more afraid of was that she debunked it, and she would never see him again like before.

Now no matter what, she can confirm one thing, he is still the same as before, he still cares about himself, otherwise how could he be so by his side?

She believes that he must have some last resort, isn't it acting, this is her old job, as long as he is willing, she can accompany him to act for a lifetime.

Listening to the familiar voice and looking at the shadow in front of me, I fell asleep again unconsciously.

Eyes, hurry up, so that I can see this person in front of me who makes me miss to the bone, and at that time, I will definitely pretend that I can't see clearly, because then he won't be gone.

......

Ye Xuan said to take her out, but in the end he didn't make it, because Si Ran happened to come to see her that day.

"I've been a bit busy these days, so I haven't been able to see you."

In fact, he wanted to come to see her every day, but he couldn't find a valid reason, and he didn't know how to step into this ward.

"You won't mind."

"Of course not, I'm already honored that you can come to see me, Teacher Si."

Probably because she is the academy and he is a mentor in the show, she always unconsciously puts him in the position of a senior now.

"I'm not used to you like this, and now there is no camera, don't be so polite, just call my name."

"That's not good, after all, you are a big bull in the music world, and I'm just a little shrimp, so since you have entered this industry, you are my predecessor and my role model."

She grinned half-jokingly.

"I was afraid that you would be in a bad mood when you got sick, and I was ready to make you happy with cold jokes, but it seems that there is no need at all."

"Bad jokes? Teacher Si, you have to call me Teacher in the cold joke class! ”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Meng, you are the only one who can treat cold jokes as daily Weibo, and I can't even watch it as your die-hard fan."

Meng Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, she was just joking, but she didn't expect Si Ran to be so accommodating to herself, in fact, they weren't so familiar with each other.

"Then I'll have to take care of someone to help me post Weibo in the future."

She raised an eyebrow.

"I didn't expect you to be so happy when you were injured."

Or even happier than ever, is it because of that person?

"Of course I'm happy, living in such a big ward, stretching out my hands every day for clothes and opening my mouth for food, this is the life I yearn for."

"Just when you are optimistic by nature", Si Ran pulled the corners of his mouth, optimistic by nature? Originally, I thought she was a girl who laughed very sweetly, and her laughter was contagious, but since the last time I saw her collapse, it was hard to believe that she laughed because she was happy.

""Best Female Voice" is about to be final, help you Mr. Su tell you, the finals require original songs, you have to prepare early."

"I'll quit."

She is not a professional singer, she is just more talented in singing, she likes to listen to a song, and then slowly experience the feelings in it, and finally express it with her own understanding and way, so she really hasn't done it before.

Moreover, she can't even see the bowl in front of her now, let alone create a song.

To be honest, an eye injury hit her hard, she wasn't a person who gave up so easily before, but now once she encounters something that uses her eyes, she becomes irritable, inferior, ostrich, and vulnerable.

Si Ran didn't expect her to say that.

"I feel like you can, and when it comes to singing, you're talented."

"But I don't think I can."

She said this with a slight smile, as if she were saying that I don't want to eat today.

But only she knows that she is just laughing at herself.

"You're not such an unconfident person."

From the audition to the battle, he never saw her panic, and he always looked confident and calm.

She gives the feeling that she has competed in this kind of competition many times and is confident in herself.

And when she said that she was going to retire just now, she was also neat and neat, without the slightest regret.

In fact, you can't blame Si Ran for thinking so, everyone thinks so, and you can only blame her for her acting skills.

"I really can't do that."

"If you think about it, it's not a joke."

"Okay."

That's all she can do first.

Si Ran quickly changed the topic and chatted with her about music, which also successfully aroused Meng Zhanyan's interest, he was very insightful in music, talking about music was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and it couldn't be stopped, the key was that the person who listened to it was also very energetic.

Meng Zhanyan really likes music, although she sings amateurly, her love for music is not amateurish, second only to her love for acting.

So they lost track of time until they found out they were hungry and realized that the morning had passed.

Sometimes, it's a blessing to find someone to chat with who has the same hobbies.

So