He didn't bother to inquire.Because there is no need for that.

In fact, if you pay attention to her news, it is not difficult to know this.

It's just that he was dazzled by the two obstacles of Lim Siwan and Lee Soo Hyuk, and he was somewhat disappointed in his judgment.

But when he found out Quan Zhilong's birthday, he immediately confirmed it.

Twitter doesn't pay attention, it's very strong.

But the phone password is inseparable from him.

Song Xiyuan's hand paused, put down the spoon to wring out the water, took a sip, and looked at Liu Yaren: "Yes."

"Am I really like him?" Yoo Ah In then asked.

He curled the corner of his mouth.

But Song Xiyuan looked into his eyes and found that he is just like him when they first met.

The mouth is smiling but the eyes are not.

"Not like." She replied.

In terms of appearance, there are several angles, and there is indeed a similar innocence.

But in terms of character.Although very personal.

Arengo wants to be more rebellious.

Brother Zhilong is a different kind made of talent...but in front of her, in fact, more often than not, he is the image of a senior.

Even in a relationship, it's the same, always guiding her appearance.

Senior, elder brother, lover, comforted her, tolerated her, led her forward, and then, suddenly... let go.

"I seem to have asked a bad question," Yoo Ah In looked at her, "I remind you of him."

The expression on her face now made him unable to even fake a smile.

It was the first time he had seen her so sad.

Totally pure sadness.

Like a puppy abandoned by its owner.Sitting there, dazed and lost from head to toe.

Liu Yaren was suddenly a little angry.

Why on earth did you show such an expression in front of him?

Is it lazy to manage, or can't manage?

"Ah, really..." Song Xiyuan finally remembered to manage her expression, she twitched the corners of her mouth, "It's a pity for such delicious fried rice."

But now I really have no appetite.

He took another sip of water, but choked in his throat.

He coughed for a long time there in embarrassment.

Pulled out a few napkins to cover his mouth and eyes.

After a while, the cough finally stopped, and the tissue was mostly wet.

She took her hand off, revealing a pair of red eyes.

"Actually, you are right." She looked at him, "I really hate it."

If you don't hate it, why is it thrown away?

It always seems to be a burden to people.

No matter how hard you try, it is still difficult to change the essence of hate.

At this moment, she really hated herself.

Quan Zhilong leaves her.This incident had a greater impact on her than Quan Zhilong imagined, or even her own imagination.

Friends around her think she's fine.

Take a good filming, and then the fire...

Serious work, it seems that there is no problem with emotions.

Is she all right?

How can it be all right.

It's just a good cover up.

At that time, the time connection didn't even give her a chance to vent.

The scars failed to heal and were buried deeply by her.

But being buried doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

I don't know what happened today.

Everyone seems to want to investigate the past and dig out those scars to have a look.

She contributed as much as they wanted.

Then I found that those scars were as fresh as if they had just been buried.Bloody, with no tendency to heal at all.

She hasn't come out yet.

It's not that I don't want to come out, but that I don't know how to get out of that predicament.

Maybe because I met him today, I thought a lot and couldn't manage my emotions.

I like him so much.So what.

super sad.So what.

Super hated my own, but so what.

Now, she really doesn't know how to make herself better.

"I just hate it..." She looked at him, "I don't know why I hate it so much...but I just hate it."

Said these inexplicable words seriously.

Total self-loathing.

"..." Liu Yaren looked at her opposite.

Shoulders slumped, nose sniffled, mouth pursed.

With a plain face to the sky, she looks as tender as a high school student.

The naughty, elegant, well-behaved and charming charms are all gone.

Now she's just a little girl who doesn't know what to do.

He thought about it, and she was actually not that big, at least much smaller than him.

So, he suddenly blamed himself a little bit, did he bully her a little too much before?

"Idiot?" he said.

"..." She looked at him and pursed her lips again.

His eyes were watery, his eyelashes flickered, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

He sighed, stood up, walked around the table, and walked over to her.

"It will be fine," he held her in his arms, "you are fine too."

What kind of talk is this? He himself finds it absurd.

Obviously at first, I really thought she was annoying.

Obviously from the beginning, she just wanted to tear off her falsehoods and disguises.

Obviously from the beginning, he just wanted to see her like this.

But now, I don't want to.

I can't wait to wrap it up for her.

I want to see her soaring and being dragged to the sky.

"Really?" She raised her hand, put her arms around his waist, and leaned against him, her tone very uncertain.

"Of course." He rubbed her head and said as a matter of course, "With me by your side, of course you will be fine."

"...Why are you so thick-skinned." Song Xiyuan hugged him tightly, sobbing.

He laughed and rubbed her head twice.

Stand there and wait for her to calm down a little.He asked again, "Are you full?"

"No..." Song Xiyuan raised his head and looked at him pitifully, "You feed me."

"..." He pinched her face, but still pulled out the chair and sat down in front of her.

Hold the plate in one hand and the spoon in the other.

He took a spoonful of rice and fed it to her.

She seemed to be in a better mood.

The negativity just now disappeared, and there was peace and contentment in his eyes.

The four eyes met, and a little shy.

It seemed that he was a little embarrassed because he lost control of his emotions just now.

"I thought," she looked at him, "that you were going to throw me out."

Liu Yaren nodded and hummed: "I really want to do that."

"..." Song Xiyuan smiled at him while chewing his rice.

"Ah..." Liu Yaren still couldn't hold back, "Your mobile phone password."

Song Xiyuan obediently pushed the phone over: "If you don't like it, just change it."

Liu Yaren hooked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't go to pick it up.

"That's not really important," he looked at her, "you know that?"

How simple it is to change the password... What's more important is the heart.

"Yes," Song Xiyuan looked at him, "I know."

"Those words I said before," he fed her another mouthful of food, "it would be nice if they were a little more serious."

She pouted: "What words?"

He had a half-smile: "Oh, I don't remember what I said on the bed just now."

I like you so much, she had just told him.

Song Xiyuan was almost choked again.

She laughed, raised her hand, and put it on his shoulder: "Of course I'm serious."

He didn't even know that she had already chosen him.

Liu Yaren picked up the tissue and rubbed her mouth: "When you're by my side, you can't think about other men."

"Okay." Song Xiyuan leaned over to kiss him, "But will you always be by my side?"

"It's been the same thing," Liu Yaren said with a smile, "who can say for sure."

No confidence in the other party, no confidence in yourself.

Maybe I will get tired, but maybe, you won't need my company one step earlier.

"Gwanghae" ended up with 1300 million movie viewers, surpassing "Alliance of Thieves" to be the number one of the year.

Song Xiyuan went to the celebration banquet.

Besides, the recent life, apart from the addition of Yoo Ah In, hasn't changed much.

In November, her father Song Quan's movie "The Artist" was released, which also set off a huge box office hit.

The second half of this year is really a movie carnival.There are so many good movies out there.

Song Xiyuan was in school and sent a message to Yoo Ah In while the get out of class was over.

Hee Won: Do you want to watch "The Artist"?

Flower Boy: Of course we are going.

Hee Won: I asked sister Yeonmi to buy the ticket, we will go together at night, huh?

Flower Boy: Alright...Actually, I wanted to get two tickets for the VIP screening before, but it was a bit too much in demand.

Hee Won: Huh? VIP preview?What are you going to do?

Flower Boy: Of course I went to see the director.

Hee Won: See the director... why?

Flower Boy: Ah, don't you want to act in Song Kwon Jae's movie?

Hee Won: ...I'm fine.

Flower Boy: As an actor, you are a bit out of pursuit.

Xiyuan: ...I'm a student now, and I'm going to class.

Flower Boy: Want to pick you up?

Hee Won: No need.After school, I will go to find you.

Flower Boy: Got it.

After class, Song Xiyuan put his phone aside.

Of course, her father left the ticket for the VIP screening of "The Artist" for her.

But she didn't go.

When I first came, I still wanted to avoid suspicion or something.Secondly, Quan Zhilong has gone.

This time the two of them worked together very happily, and her father...seemed to appreciate Brother Zhilong's talent.

Although she didn't go to the preview, she still wanted to watch the movie, whether it was out of family affection or artistic considerations.

After school, Song Hee Won went to meet Yoo Ah In.

The two had dinner together and then went to his house.

He was sitting on the sofa and she was lying down with her head resting on his lap.

The TV was on, but neither of them was paying attention to it.

Song Xiyuan was holding a novel in his hand, while Liu Yaren was playing with his mobile phone.

"You haven't been on Twitter lately?" he asked.

"Ang..." Song Xiyuan flipped through the book, "I've been on INS lately..."

In fact, INS is not very active.Life is monotonous, so I take few photos.

There are a lot of food uploads, and occasionally some road shots on campus.

"As a female artist, shouldn't I take a selfie when I have nothing to do now?" Liu Yaren touched her face.

"... less boring."

Do you think taking a selfie is easy?

It is a test of whether the technical content is good or not.

The author has something to say: Xi Yuan's words...how should I put it...

If I feel left behind, I have a problem with myself and feel self-loathing

She still doesn't understand the part with Brother Long.

But I didn't give her a chance to think about it before

I'm too lazy to think about it now

It’s true that I still have Brother Long in my heart, but I really don’t want to be with him anymore

All kinds of emotions mixed together are very complicated, not the life she wants

I don't know if you understand this feeling

Like doesn't mean we have to be together

Because being together is not necessarily a good thing.

In addition, before this part with Yaren, I can only say that I drew half a circle and then the other half

I can't bear to use him as a cannon/friend, this will be a complete relationship

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I lay in bed last night and wanted to use the APP to reply to everyone~~ But I found it completely confused~~

I completely understand @恨婚宝贝的心情

Maybe it will become black history?

But is it exciting to think about it?

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