Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Chapter 212 Redemption 5

"..."

Silently he took his own back.

"I paid 20 yuan for 10 pieces."

The sudden words made Yan He confused, and he looked up in confusion.

Hear her continue: "You use more than ten yuan a piece, can you give it to me too?"

If the effect is very different, she should replace her own after using it up.

"okay."

Zhou Zhiheng prepared this for her, and Yan He really didn't know the price.

He took a few out of the bag and handed them to her: "You can use them, I still have them here."

"okay."

Yan He was actually very resistant to taking medicine and being hospitalized before. After receiving the treatment, he found it really delicious.

After all, she was able to sleep peacefully even on the plane.

Nothing strange appeared in the dream.

If you sleep well, your mood will be the same.

Country D's performance was arranged in the Aldoc Church, and they had been there several times before.

It's already very familiar.

Everything from rehearsal to performance went smoothly in three days.

As soon as they finished here, they took the car back to the hotel and met two fans.

We took a group photo with Polaroid and signed autographs.

everything is fine.

You can leave for the next stop the next day.

Until that night, a hot search hit the top list on Weibo: young violinist Yan He suffers from depression.

When Jessie hurried over, Yan He was still on the phone with Zhou Zhiheng.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, moved his mouth, and asked silently: "What's wrong?"

Finished speaking.

People also came.

The mobile phone screen was handed to her.

"According to insiders, young violinist Yan He has been suffering from depression for many years and is currently actively cooperating with treatment... Can the music wizard continue to perform? What will happen next if he can't pick up the violin? Will UKM still want the elf who disappears into oblivion?"

This passage broke into her sight without any surprise, and also broke into the public eye.

The picture below is a photo of her in the hospital, still wearing a hospital gown.

Yan He blinked, said hello to the person on the other end of the phone, and hung up.

Then he reached out his hand and took it.

Slide it on a few times.

However, in less than three minutes, the draft was already overwhelming.

The number one comment and retweet exceeded 10,000.

All major media outlets, whether one or several, want to share in the popularity.

"We'll ask the company to make an announcement."

Seeing that she was silent and didn't speak, Jessie put the phone back.

When I was about to send a message, I was stopped.

"Let it ferment."

"what?"

"Since everyone already knows, let's leave it at that. There's no need to deliberately avoid it."

Instead of worrying every day about when you will be found out, take this opportunity to be open and honest.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Well, do you think depression is bad?"

"of course not."

"It would be nice if it wasn't."

Jessie took a deep breath, thinking that others might not think so.

There are too many outstanding people trying to take her place. If there is one less Yan He, we don’t know who will win next year’s award.

Although she is not a Grand Slam winner, she is definitely a strong competitor.

But in the end he swallowed his words.

"Then let me say hello to the company first."

"Ah."

Zhou Zhiheng, who hung up the phone on the other side, stared at the phone for a long time.

From the few words just said, some news was pieced together.

But what exactly happened is still unknown.

After meeting Yan He, Zhou Zhiheng downloaded Weibo in order to pay attention to her situation.

No need to search, it will be automatically pushed to you when you click on it.

Yan He's name clearly occupied two hot lists, and the word "depression" was particularly dazzling.

The photos were probably taken by hospital staff, which made her unguarded.

Although his face was a little pale, there was a hint of smile.

Zhou Zhiheng frowned and closed Weibo, when Zhou Zhiyun's call came in.

"Hey?"

"Yan He's condition has been exposed."

"Ah."

"you know?"

"I saw it."

"Does she know?"

"Ah."

"Zhou Zhiheng, can you say a few more words?"

Zhou Zhiheng's brows had not relaxed since just now, and he was not in the mood to listen to what she had to say.

"Hang up first. I don't know if Yan Yan's mood has been affected yet."

"Okay, tell me if you have any questions."

"Ah."

Yan He's mood was not affected in any way.

It might have happened before, but not now. While she was receiving treatment, her personality also changed a lot.

Even when she took that photo in the hospital, she had already imagined that this would happen.

It's just that it was an indifferent attitude at that time. Although it is the same now, the state of mind is different.

These media speculations are actually correct, and the onset of depression will indeed affect her performance.

Zhou Zhiheng's call came in.

Yan He closed Weibo on his phone and opened it again on his tablet.

"Do you need my help?"

The first sentence is this.

She almost didn't react, a little funny: "How can you help?"

The person on the other side was silent for a while: "...I have channels here to clarify and litigate."

That is to have a relationship with her.

If he can say this, he is 100% sure that he can settle it for her.

Yan He smiled.

Her Weibo suddenly received several times more private messages and comments than usual.

She opened them one by one.

Dual-purpose.

Because of his concern, I felt sweet in my heart, but I still refused clearly: "No, just admit it directly. I'm mentally prepared."

There was no reply from the other party.

Instead, she was able to go back and comfort him easily: "I'm really fine. Don't worry. It would be better if it was made public. Do you want to video chat with me?"

"it is good."

The response was very quick now.

Yan He was not trying to frame him, so he made a video call to him openly.

She curled her lips to reveal her white and neat teeth, letting him observe.

She turned her head very politely and gave him a closer look.

"is not it?"

"Yes."

Zhou Zhiheng didn't care about anything else, the only thing he cared about was that she would be affected.

Seeing that she could still play tricks on him, his frown relaxed.

"Will work be affected?"

"will not."

Jessie came in from outside and observed her expression immediately.