Chapter 210

In the face of Song Jin's ambiguous and inexplicable attitude, Xia Chun is always indifferent, but she can't lie. She really doesn't hate Song Jin.

Song Jin seemed thoughtful. Xia Chun didn't speak and lay quietly in bed.

"Xiaochun, I'm not a bad person." Song Jin's clear voice suddenly fell down, as if there was sadness hidden.

He reflected that his enthusiasm may make Xia Chun uncomfortable, which is not the result he wants to see.

Just in the face of this simple, kind and beautiful girl, he always couldn't restrain himself.

Want to bring her warmth, but it seems to burn her.

"I know, if possible, I'd be happy to make friends with you." Xia Chun said slowly.

She caught a glimpse of the brilliance on Song Jin's face and hurriedly added, "the premise is to keep a normal distance between friends."

Xia Chun is really intolerant of his ambiguous behavior and words that are easy to be misunderstood.

"... I try my best."

"It's just a common thing, not difficult." Xia Chun was helpless and couldn't understand Song Jin's idea. The man's brain circuit was very different.

As friends, it's not normal for them to keep the distance and get along with friends?

Song Jin looked like he was going to ascend to heaven.

"So... What are you doing today?" Xia Chun was confused.

As far as she knows, the entertainment explosion magazine did not publish which hospital she was hospitalized in. It must be that Song Jin also made great efforts to find her here.

"Just come and see you, little girl. Even if you don't tell me when you're sick, you're too much to even pull the black phone." Song Jin tapped Xia Chun's forehead with his fingertips.

Black phone? She was even more confused. How could she not remember that she had done such a thing.

When Mu Sen returned her cell phone, she did see Song Jin's phone and didn't reply to him. She just didn't think it was necessary.

Later, she didn't receive a phone call from Song Jin, and she didn't think about it.

As for RAHI, she has never done it.

Xia Chun's antique phone was placed on the bedside table. Song Jin saw her look dull. He took her phone and called out his own number. Sure enough, it was black.

"I never make complaints about such an antique phone. It's quite comprehensive." Song Jin couldn't help Tucao, and handed the mobile phone to Xia Chun.

Xia Chun looks at the three words "blacklist" above and feels strange. In fact, she doesn't know that this mobile phone has this function.

It's true that she didn't do it, but it's meaningless to deny it now.

Seeing that Xia Chun was silent, Song Jin hummed, took the phone, and fluently saved his number from the blacklist.

"Later, don't black me again," he said angrily.

Soon after, Song Jin went out to answer the phone. Xia Chun saw his expression through the window. For a while, he frowned and then recalled the corners of his mouth. He was very divided.

She doesn't care. Although her life circle is very small, she has heard of song group and knows that Song Jin is the new president of song.

I have seen Qi Yunzhe busy trying to deal with the company's affairs. Presumably, Song Jin, as president, will not be relaxed.

It is estimated that the other party may be worrying about business. Xia Chun is not interested in understanding.

A moment later, Song Jin hung up and went back to the ward.

"If you have a job, go and be busy. You don't have to stay here." Xia Chun said faintly.

Song Jin was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Xia chun to care about his work. He suddenly opened a little flower in his heart.

But Xia Chun was too worried to be with her. Song Jin never felt tired, let alone wasted time.

"It's not a job, it's related to your news today. Do you want to hear it?" Song Jin deliberately sold it.

Hearing his words, Xia Chun's eyes sank. Although she didn't care about today's news, she was inevitably uncomfortable.

In particular, the magazine also revealed the things she spent in the mental hospital in her childhood, which reminded her of some bad memories.

Xia Chun told herself not to care about these. Qi Yunzhe threw away the magazine earlier. She didn't pay attention in the hospital.

There's no point in paying attention. The media needs exposure and attention. Maybe how to get her in the dark.

At the moment, Song Jin asked her if she wanted to listen. Xia Chun thought it didn't matter. She pressed down her curiosity.

"I see, you want to tell me."

"I'm also very tangled. Do you want to tell you? Forget it. I don't want to hide it from you." Song Jin said while turning on the TV.

Xia Chun's eyes are stagnant. Is it difficult for him to make his own things on TV?

Looking at the smile hidden in the bottom of Song Jin's eyes, Xia Chun didn't ask, waiting for him to explain. Finally, Song Jin transferred the TV channel to the local channel of city A.

Although it is only a local station, the appeal of this channel is still very strong in city A.

Xia Chun thinks that if she is really on the news of this channel, she will really be well known in city A.

TV mountain is broadcasting advertisements. I don't know why. This advertisement is extraordinarily long. Five minutes later, it hasn't ended yet.

"Is that what you want to tell me?"

Xia Chun's voice didn't fall. The voice of the advertisement on TV suddenly stopped. She looked at it, but almost jumped out of bed.

On the TV screen, the familiar face made her unable to move her eyes.

"... Qi Yunzhe, how could... What did he want to do?" at this moment, she couldn't help being curious.

In his impression, Qi Yunzhe doesn't seem to be cold about such things that appear in the media, and even has some resistance.

He is a businessman who operates real estate, not the media. Even if he is promoting new real estate, as a director and President, he doesn't have to show his face in person.

Listening to Song Jin's meaning, it seems that Qi Yunzhe's doing so is related to his news today.

Unexpectedly, Xia Chun's eyes darkened. She suddenly thought of the reason why Qi Yunzhe did so.

Today's news is a scandal for him. Even if he pretends not to care in front of himself, in fact, how can he not care.

Maybe he drew a line with himself? After all, there is still a cool month between them.

Even if Qi Yunzhe changes again, Xia Chun won't fantasize. In this short time, he will forget Liang Yue completely.

For a time, Xia Chun's mind was full of bad ideas. She immediately turned her head to one side and pretended to be nothing. "Forget it, I don't want to know."

At the same time, reporters on TV have begun to ask Qi Yunzhe questions.