Quick Transmigration: Don't Be Slag

Su Hanche was thinking about Lin Muhan, did he check his phone?

"Why didn't he call me?" Su Hanche grabbed the phone with his hand, and the phone slipped from his hand and fell on his face.

The painful Su Hanche let out a "hiss" and sat up.

Su Hanche suddenly felt that he seemed a little stupid like this. He didn't know what he was thinking all the time, Lin Muhan?

Su Hanche suddenly felt that he was too stupid, walked to the mirror in the bathroom and saw the red marks on his face that had been smashed.

The phone rang again suddenly, Su Hanche washed his face with water, and answered the phone.

The drops of water slipped across Su Hanche's forehead, slid onto his tall nose bridge, and then slowly slid down to his lips.

"Hello? Ache, I'm back." There was a voice on the other side of the phone that Su Hanche was familiar with.

Su Hanche froze for a moment, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the end, there was only one word "hmm".

And the voice on the other side was as gentle as a spring breeze.

"Then... can I see you?"

The voice from the opposite side came, Su Hanche's Adam's apple rolled down, and he still said: "Yes."

At this time, Lin Muhan's phone call just happened to come, but he didn't get through.

"Sorry the number you dialed is currently active..."

After Lin Muhan hung up the phone, he took another look at the medicine in his hand, and the assistant next to him secretly glanced at the medicine in Lin Muhan's hand, and said, "President, you still have a dinner at noon."

Lin Muhan put the medicine on the table, picked up the meeting materials, and said, "Well, I see."

Fans on the other side of the Internet did not know where they got the news, and they all started to crusade on Su Hanche's Weibo and Variety Show Weibo.

"What kind of variety show is this, why is it so dangerous!"

"That's right, my Susu is injured!"

"Everyone, don't panic, Susu hasn't posted a message yet, maybe it's a rumor."

"Susu, are you okay!"

Fans' comments only increased, which made Su Hanche's manager start working again.

It's another communication with the director of the variety show, and another clarification meeting, so busy.

And Su Hanche only needs to post on Weibo after the instructions, and finally comforted the fans, the manager felt that he could finally relax.

But what he doesn't know, Su Hanche will never stop.

Cafe.

A man by the window, wearing a shirt, looks kind of gentle, stirring the coffee with his hands while looking at the door.

As soon as Su Hanche arrived at the door, he saw the man. It was hard not to pay attention to his outstanding temperament.

The man seemed to see Su Hanche, his beautiful eyes were smiling like crescent moons.

Su Hanche walked over and just sat down.

"You're here." The man sipped his coffee and said to Su Hanche.

Su Hanche looks at the man who is now in his thirties, he is still so charming and attractive.

"What do you want from me?" Su Hanche took off his hat and mask, looked at the man, and couldn't help asking.

The man raised the corners of his lips and said, "You can't come to our little Che if you have nothing to do?" After he finished speaking, he didn't know what he thought of, and then said, "I think you were so young back then, and you said you wanted to be with me forever."

After Su Hanche heard it, he pulled his collar uncomfortably.

"Don't talk about the past."

Hearing Su Hanche's cold words, the man didn't feel uncomfortable, and said, "Little Che has really grown up."

But the man's mouth trembled a little after he finished speaking, and he picked up the coffee and took a sip.

The author has something to say:

I found that the old acquaintance is still there!