"En!" Song Li nodded, "You must come to pick me up tomorrow!" Her eyes were full of hope, and Quan Zhilong felt uncomfortable seeing it.

"That... I'll come to help tomorrow too! I'll go to China the day after tomorrow!" Afraid that Song Li would not agree, Quan Zhilong added another sentence, Song Li felt a little sad with his cautious look.

"Well! Then I'll wait for you!"

Seeing Song Li's smile, Quan Zhilong finally smiled too, but he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

Quan Zhilong drove to the hospital early the next morning, but Li Zhongshuo did not come, but Song Li was still awake.Only Cheng Yujia leaned on the bed and looked at Song Li, and when he saw him come in, he stood up.

Quan Zhilong nodded in greeting, but Cheng Yujia walked towards him and signaled him to go out and talk.Quan Zhilong followed Cheng Yujia out of the ward. The little girl who only knew how to stay by Song Li's side had really grown up.

Cheng Yujia stood looking at Quan Zhilong without saying a word, and he felt a little flustered in his heart.

"Zhilong Ouba, I call you Ouba. In my heart, you are really powerful, with fans all over the world, you are too powerful, so your love for Song Li really burdens her."

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, "Is this what Song Li asked you to say?"

"No." Cheng Yujia shook his head, "I want to tell you this myself, because you haven't seen Song Li in the past eight years, so you really have no idea, she is no longer that genius."

Quan Zhilong breathed out, "I know I had a bad attitude in the recording studio that day, but that was really..."

"I understand." Cheng Yujia interrupted Quan Zhilong's unfinished sentence, and continued with lowered eyes, "I know you are doing it for her own good. But Song Li is under a lot of pressure now, if you really do it for her Well, don't talk about feelings with her during this time."

"What does it mean not to talk about feelings, not to meet and not to contact?" Quan Zhilong felt a little angry, but more of it was fear.

"Yes, just talk about work. In the year before Song Li's operation, can you just be ordinary friends? Your actions have a great impact on her mood, so... please!"

Cheng Yujia bowed to Quan Zhilong, raised his head but did not dare to look at Quan Zhilong's face.She knew that Quan Zhilong must be angry, but she still had to say something.

"You know, it's impossible for you and Song Li to make it public, and you can't give her any future. To be honest, although she has missed you in the past eight years, no one can guarantee whether that love has also been diluted by time. You The same goes for the feelings in your heart, can you guarantee that you really like Song Li in your heart? The kind of love without a trace of guilt?"

"What do you mean? Cheng Yujia, you seem to be dictating me too much!" Quan Zhilong's eyes were cold, and his tone became fierce. "I know that I have had a lot of scandals in the past few years, but they are all requested by the company, and there is nothing I can do about it. I have never given up on Song Li, and I have been contacting her all the time!"

Cheng Yujia shook his head and smiled, "It's because the company asks you that you can't disobey it. If the company asks you to leave Song Li one day, she will be in more pain at that time, so you should keep your distance!"

"Did the company say something? Did the president contact you? Or did the manager say something?" Quan Zhilong grabbed Cheng Yujia and asked.

"No, no one said anything. It's just... I don't believe that you who liked others so much before would like her so much after Song Li left."

Cheng Yujia looked up into Quan Zhilong's eyes, "I didn't like her when she was by your side before, how can you like her when she's away?"

Quan Zhilong was stunned and didn't know what to say, but in the past eight years, he was more than guilty towards Song Li.He always thinks back to the days when she was there, always thinks back to the days when she was his opponent to inspire him to work hard.

"Forget it, I'll think about it carefully." Quan Zhilong's hand slumped down weakly, and Song Li behind the door held the phone and returned to the bed.

When Li Zhongshuo came, the three of them had already packed up, "Just now, I bumped into some fans and was delayed for a while. Are you in a hurry?"

"It's okay, there's no rush. Let's go?" Song Li said that he was not in a hurry, but he moved quickly, and he had already stood up and took the bag.

"You... take my car." Quickly walking downstairs, Quan Zhilong said suddenly, Song Li glanced at him and smiled at Li Zhongshuo, "Then let Wuhua take Oppa's car, she knows the way where."

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