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Han Tianning stood motionlessly under the shower in his own bathroom.

She didn't want her parents to see through her and worry about her, so when she came back, she locked herself in the bathroom.

Warm water slid down his skin, but it didn't wash away a trace of him.

Han Tianning bit his lower lip as his pale face lost the color of the past.

Why would she make such a stupid mistake? Unforgivable!

What made her even angrier was that she was drunk, but Song Haojun wasn't drunk. He could clearly reject this kind of mistake, so why did he let this matter continue?

It was impossible for him to be responsible for her!

Outside the bathroom, his mother knocked on his door, "Ning Ning, you've been bathing for two hours already. Have you fainted?"

"Ning Ning, open the door and let Mommy in." Han Tianning could tell that something was wrong with his daughter, even though he said that she was sick because she was too tired and had caught a cold.

"Ning …" When his mother heard that there was no answer from inside, she suddenly became nervous.

Ever since New York, her always open and confident daughter had received a lot of negative news. She had also broken up with her first love in university. As a mother, she couldn't help but worry about her daughter's mood.

"Mom, I don't want to eat today." When the bathroom door opened, Han Tianning was wrapped in his pajamas, water dripping from his hair.

"Why have you been bathing for so long? Mom thought you passed out. " Looking at her daughter's pale face, Mother Han said with some heartache.

Han Tianning forced out a smile. "Mom, I'm going to sleep for a bit. You're busy, so don't worry about me."

"Young Master Yan is here. I said you're not feeling well, but he called the doctor over." Young Master Yan is here, I said you're not feeling well.

"What?" Han Tianning's lifeless face finally revealed another expression as she hurriedly said, "Mom, there's no need to find a doctor, I just …" "It's just that when I catch cold, I have a pain in my meridians …"

"Dysmenorrhea?" Han Tianning looked at his daughter, a little puzzled. His body was always so healthy that people envied him for it, so how could he have dysmenorrhea?

But his mother saw Han Tianning clutching his stomach and said, "You have a cold and dysmenorrhea, and you're still bathing. Hurry up and dry your hair so you won't catch any more cold."

"Good …" Mom, please send the doctor away for me... " At this moment, Han Tianning didn't want to see anyone. She said depressingly, "There's also Young Master Yan. I'm too tired. I just want to rest …"

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you. Hurry up and dry your hair." When his mother saw his daughter like this, she immediately nodded and said.

Han Tianning forced a smile as he watched his mother walk out of the room and close the door. Only then did the smile fade away, and he took a towel and wrapped it around his dripping hair before sitting down on the bed. He faced the window, his clear black and white eyes dark.

"Young master, Ning Ning Ning is fine, it's just that she's not feeling too well and has already taken some medicine, so there's no need to worry about her." Mother Han said with a smile.

"Is it okay to go in now?" Yan Zixian smiled at his mother and asked gently.

"Ugh …" No... "It's alright …" Unable to resist such a tender and cute smile, Han Li's mother immediately forgot her daughter's instructions and nodded.

"Then, go ahead and busy yourself. I'll go take a look at Ning Ning." With that, he walked back to Han Tianning's room.

He pushed open the door, stepped onto the thick carpet, and silently stood there.

It seemed like … Last night, he shouldn't have let Song Haojun take her away.

It was still as he had expected.

He took the hair dryer from the table and dragged it to the bedside. He stood beside Han Tianning and removed the towel from her head before starting to blow her hair.

Han Tianning sat there without moving or looking at him. His gaze rested modestly on the cactus by the window.

His hair was gently caressed, and his slightly cold fingers would occasionally touch the skin on the back of his neck …

He was keenly aware that there were spots and kisses on the underside of her neck.

He suddenly felt a faint pain in his heart. Last night, he could have stopped everything from happening, but he didn't.

However, he was certain of a few things. For example, the relationship between Song Haojun and Han Tianning was previously pure and unsullied. For example, Song Haojun truly had complex and incomprehensible feelings for Han Tianning.

What was even more certain was that his playmate from childhood really was a 'rare animal'. He could work with her in a place like the entertainment circle without getting into trouble.

Han Tianning had officially become his partner.

Since he was his comrade, then Song Haojun would pay the price for his mistakes.

Of course, he wasn't in a rush. The one who had the last laugh was the winner.

"You shouldn't have been allowed to drink last night." Yan Zixian's soft voice gently spoke to the absent-minded Han Tianning.

When Han Tianning heard him speak, he pursed his lips and a sliver of life finally appeared in his unfocused eyes.

"It's alright, I lost my composure yesterday …" Han Tianning finally moved and reached out his hand to block the hair dryer. He forced out a smile. "I shouldn't have said those stupid things to you …"

"You can only relax if you say something." "I'd like to be your tree hole."

Han Tianning raised his head and looked at him.

He gently gazed into her black eyes. For the first time, he realized that there was a desolate wilderness in her eyes …

His pitch-black eyes were slowly covered by a layer of mist. Han Tianning suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, crying out loud with a "wah".

When she was at her worst, Yan Zixian was still by her side, relying on her.

She felt so sad. The treasure that she treasured was now gone just like that …

Moreover, it was given to someone who was impossible to be together. If it wasn't even a one-night stand, how could she not feel pain?

Yan Ziyan was stunned for a moment before a smile overcame his eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch her half-wet black hair. She seemed to have complete trust in him. It was truly not easy.

A girl who had been wounded twice by a man could open her heart to him again.

Don't know... He didn't know whether or not she would believe men if she was hurt by him one day.

He didn't want to lightly hurt his comrades, and of course, he couldn't allow himself to get hurt.

"Ning Ning, last night …" Has something happened? " When Yan Ziyan saw how sad she was crying, he couldn't keep playing dumb, so he asked.

Han Tianning shook his head as tears stained his expensive clothes. She didn't want to say that it was enough for someone to lean on for a while.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door.

The servants stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the handsome man that walked in.

Some of the younger maids were already blushing and their hearts were thumping, almost to the point of drooling.

This... Isn't this Qian's favorite artist, the little king of Asia, Song Haojun?

He had seen him on television and in the newspapers before. This time, when he saw this sovereign at such a close distance, he was indeed a man who killed both men and women, young and old …

Song Haojun and Head Supervisor Han Zhonghe spoke some words, pausing in the grand hall for a moment before walking towards Han Tianning's room.

"Old man …" My idol! Ning Ning never asked for an autograph. Where's the book? What about the pen? "Camera..." Mother Han was the same as the other maids. Her daughter had always been a very private person. She didn't even give him an autograph. This time, she finally managed to capture the living Song Haojun.

"How old are you to be chasing after the stars? How shameful …" "Hurry up and grab a camera, I'm afraid you'll get one for me first …" As Han Zhonghe spoke, he became excited.

After Song Haojun pushed open the door to his room, his mother shouted loudly, "Aiya, old man, how did you let him in?"

"If he wants to find Xiao Ning, I'll let him in." Han Zhonghe took the camera from a servant and said.

"But Young Master Yan is also inside …"

The door was shut behind him. Song Haojun slowly put his hands in his pockets, tightening them bit by bit.

Han Tianning held Yan Zhaoge by his waist and buried himself in Yan Zhaoge's embrace. He no longer cried, only a slight sob.

Saying that, he caressed her wet long hair, turned his face, and calmly looked at the door of the room, Song Haojun.

Song Haojun's eyes were cold and terrifying. He pursed his lips, staring at the gentle smile on his face.

Han Tianning was truly a woman to be looked down upon. He'd finished off the young master of the Yan family so quickly.

"Hao Jun, you didn't rest well last night, so you didn't look too good." Yan Zixian smiled as he spoke, patting Han Tianning on his chest.

Han Tianning didn't hear the door open. She was too preoccupied with her sadness, so when she heard these words, she immediately stood up as if frightened. She turned around and looked at Song Haojun who was standing inside the room.

He … What was he doing here?

He took out a piece of medicine from his pocket and threw it onto the bed, and said with a cold voice, "This is after-the-fact contraceptives. You are the most delicious, so don't cause me any trouble."

With great difficulty, Han Tianning's ruddy complexion regained its color. In an instant, his face paled once more.

Her entire person was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, shivering.

Those slightly red eyes were once again filled with anger, resentment, and humiliation.

Too much!

Song Haojun was too excessive!

He was actually saying these words in front of Yan Zhaoge!

Song Haojun looked at her angry eyes, and unconsciously felt a pain in his heart. This woman … He had held her in his arms, yet he had treated her as his enemy!

Originally, he didn't want to say it, but … He had never been treated like this by a woman before. The pride and superiority that Song Haojun had always felt was easily shattered by Han Tianning's gaze.

She left today straightforwardly, causing him to find her for so long. Then, she called Tang Rui and had him give her this item …

Song Haojun suddenly turned around, biting his lower lip. He didn't know what was pressing against his heart, but he couldn't breathe. He only wanted to leave this room.

Han Tianning's hands trembled as he took the medicine on the bed sheet and threw it at Song Haojun's straight back.

Song Haojun stopped in his tracks. Such a small object hitting his body didn't hurt at all, but a tiny sensation spread from his back through his bones to his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

His hands tightly clenched in his pockets, and a cold glint flashed in Song Haojun's eyes. He really wanted to … I really want to bring up that reckless woman...

Dead silence.

A few seconds later, Song Haojun pulled his hand out of his pants pocket, opened the door, and walked out.

It was impossible to tell what he was thinking from the way he looked at the medicine on the carpet.

Han Tianning had never felt his life was so terrible. Even when she had broken through Zhang Qi's betrayal, he had never felt so disturbed.

Song Haojun also felt that his life was terrible. He had never been treated like this by a woman before, so he began to doubt his charm.

Could it be that he really had no interest in Han Tianning at all?

Song Haojun was extremely depressed, although last night was the happiest night in his memory, from his body to his heart …

At the Twin Fish Bar, Tang Rui personally made wine.

Since it wasn't business time, the bartender had already gotten off work, but Song Haojun suddenly rushed in to get drunk.

Tang Rui mixed the lemon into the third cup and put it away. Then, he put his hands on the counter and smiled meaningfully, "Jun, who would you like me to give those things to this morning?"

Actually, Tang Rui had guessed what had happened after he received the call. When he had brought the drunk Han Tianning away from the Smg last night, he had guessed that it would be a sleepless night.

Song Haojun remained silent, continuing to drink his wine.

"Don't drink so much. I still need to go to the company this afternoon." Tang Rui saw that he was in a bad mood and did not tease him further.

"Speak of the devil, I want all of his information." Song Haojun put down his cup and coldly said, "I don't want the official's. I want the newest and truest one."

"Big bro, I'm the owner of the bar, not a detective agency." Tang Rui sighed, when did he become Song Haojun's private detective?

Although there was all sorts of information here, and they were all first-hand private information, but if he accidentally said something wrong, he would get into trouble. After all, the guests here were all famous people in the upper echelons of society.

"She threw it away." As if he hadn't heard Tang Rui's words, Song Haojun took another big gulp of fiery wine, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Didn't you say that she knows how to take care of her health? Those who know a little about health care would hate to take emergency contraceptives. It would cause severe bodily harm. " Tang Rui said as he sat beside Song Haojun.

"She threw the medicine on me, and she... "With your words in mind!" Song Hao didn't seem to listen to Tang Rui as he continued talking to himself.

"I didn't expect her reaction to be like that …" He choked on the wine and began to cough. Did this guy put pepper in the wine? So spicy!

"How did it go?" On the other hand, Tang Rui was very curious. He would never forget the scene of Han Tianning throwing Song Haojun's phone into the toilet bowl.

According to his imagination, Han Tianning should flush out Song Haojun's toilet …

"Endless... "Endless crying!" Song Haojun pulled out a tissue, and the image of her angry and sorrowful appearance appeared in his mind once again.

What era was this? How could she have such a reaction?!

"Eh? Will she cry? " Tang Rui was also very curious. In his impression, Han Tianyou would rather be a very powerful little assistant.

"And very sad." Song Haojun put his wine cup to the side, and suddenly became angry, "I didn't say I'm not responsible. If you want money, if you want anything else, that's easier said than done. And it was clearly her who took the initiative! "

"I say," Tang Rui patted his shoulder and tilted his head to look at Song Haojun, "A top class virgin's market price is only a few tens of thousands, a woman close to you is worth hundreds or thousands of times the price, are you going to settle it with money?"

"Is it because I hurt her?" Song Hao ignored Tang Rui's words. His eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.

"Hey, can you think a little more normally!? It has nothing to do with pain, right? " If it wasn't because of his handsome face, Tang Rui really wanted to punch him.

"But... I... Not very gentle. " Song Haojun turned his head, and said with a somewhat feverish face.

"As long as she can get out of the bed, her body will be very strong." Tang Rui sighed, "Jun, what are you depressed about? Regret her? Or … Are you really concerned about her feelings? "

"No!" Song Haojun suddenly tightened his fingers, as if he had been bitten by something.

He did not regret it! Because memories were sweet, he liked Han Tianning, so he allowed things to develop and didn't stop them.

"It's not like it's shameful to care about a person …"

"If there's nothing else, there's nothing else!" Annoyed, Song Haojun downed the wine in a single gulp, then put down the cup and headed upstairs.

He felt tired now and wanted to sleep to make up for it.

Tang Rui looked at his tired back, and the smile on his face became even wider.

Han Tianning sat in the car with his forehead propped up in a daze. She really wanted to rest, even though she couldn't sleep at all.

He knew that she didn't want to move, so he decided to pull her out to relax.

"From this place, we can overlook the entire city and even see the East Sea." Getting out of the car, Yan Zizhi said while holding onto the railing at the top of the mountain road.

Han Tianning leaned against the railing. Her body was unwell, but she couldn't reject this suggestion.

The wind from the top of the mountain brought moisture to his face, making him feel cold.

One Autumn Leaf.

It was autumn, and although the trees were desperate to keep the green leaves, there would still be leaves falling when the wind blew.

"Shall we take the cable car to the beach?" When Yan Ziyan saw the dark clouds in her eyes, she advised, "It feels great to take the cable car to the seaside at the foot of the mountain."

"The vision here is also very good." Han Tianning turned around and caressed the railing, looking at the endless sea to the east. That azure color seemed to be able to wash away some of the gloom.

She didn't want to go to a crowded place. She just wanted to stay quietly in a corner and avoid everyone's gaze.

"How about I take you out for a swim? I have a private ship, although it's not here, but …"

"I'm fine." Han Tianning closed his eyes as he faced the mountain breeze and spoke softly.

"Ning Ning, don't be like this. There's still me to keep you company." If you do not wish to see Song Haojun again, I will bring you to live abroad for a period of time. " Seeing her like this, the pain in his heart became more and more real.

It seemed like … She really regretted letting Song Haojun take her away yesterday.

"Hide?" Han Tianning slowly opened his eyes and looked at the blue ocean. "There are some things that can't be resolved just by evading."

"What do you mean?" When he saw her tired but determined expression, his heart faintly stirred, as if he wanted to erase her fatigue.

"It's my responsibility." Han Tianning pursed his lips and finally said, "Last night's incident was my fault. I wished for someone else to help me."

she said, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the railing.

Pain, crying, and then what? And to be constantly enveloped by this sort of thing?

No, this wasn't Han Tianning's personality.

If tears could solve everything, she would not hesitate to cry …

Han Tianning knew that tears were only venting. Once she was done crying, she had to continue. She knew this very well, so she wouldn't let her life be dominated by feelings of despair and hatred.

"Then... You're still planning to return to the company? Get along with him? " Han Tianning had completely exceeded his expectations.

He had thought that she would leave resolutely, be it her modeling or her resignation … However, this time, his prediction was wrong.

Perhaps, he did not truly understand this girl.

It was a pity that he couldn't make Song Haojun experience the pain of "getting it and losing it".

"Or what? "Tell the boss, because something happened between me and Song Hao that shouldn't have happened, we have to put the benefits of the company aside and quit at the most crucial moment of the concert?" Han Tianning asked a series of rhetorical questions as if he had expended a lot of effort. "Because of my carelessness and mistakes, I blamed it all on the company …" "I can't do it."

Yan Ziyan's eyes flashed with a peculiar glint as he looked at her with an earnest and burning expression.

"That would be too selfish. I won't trouble the boss again until the concert is over." Han Tianning clearly understood that the matter between her and Song Haojun was a drunken blunder. He couldn't place all the blame on Song Haojun, let alone cause trouble for the company.

Moreover, when the time came, not only would the company be in trouble, but it would also be a destructive blow to Song Haojun and her.

If it weren't for those fragmented memories, she might have gone to the police on impulse. But after calming down, she was unwilling to do something unwise and push herself to the heart of the matter.

In this matter, the opponents she met were too strong. Whether it was the media, the law, or even the boss, they all stood by Song Haojun's side.

"This... is it the amount it can accommodate? " he asked, looking into her dark eyes.

"No, this is... "There's nothing we can do." Han Tianning turned his head and looked at the city on the other side. The skyscrapers were densely packed together.

Just like the small waves in the East China Sea, if one could work hard to soar into the clouds, one would still be able to look down upon the earth.

"I can help you." He was very serious. "No matter what it is."

"Thank you." Han Tianning forced out a smile, suing Song Haojun? If he had a family backing him, he might succeed, but … What did you sue him for? Had he lost his mind after getting drunk?

If only he hadn't been drunk last night...

When Yan Ziyan saw the smile on her lips, his heart suddenly shook. He reached out his hand to help her tidy up her hair that had been blown around by the wind.

At this moment, An Xin, who had been standing in the distance, walked over with a mobile phone. "Young Master, it's the boss's number."

Yan Ziyan withdrew his hand from the air and took the phone, "Uncle …" Oh, yes... Right... However … "Okay, wait a moment."

He handed the phone to Han Tianning and said, "Uncle has something to talk to you about."

"Ning Ning, you're not with Emperor Argent?" Qian Jin was extremely angry. He had completely broken off all contact with Song Haojun, and even his assistant's phone could not be reached. What the hell were these two doing now?

He only promised to rest for half a day in the morning, but it was already 3 in the afternoon. Despite waiting for so long for the dance instructor and the team to arrive, Song Haojun still hadn't come to the company. He really lacked discipline!

If he hadn't known that Yan Zixian was taking Han Tianning out for a walk at dinner, he probably wouldn't have been able to find his assistant by now.

"Nope." When Han Tianning heard this name, his eyes darkened.

"What the hell is going on? You are his personal aide. Why do you keep doing this? And your cell phone, 24 hours on, don't always make these low-level mistakes for me! " Qian was in a bad mood. He had a fight with his wife last night and it was still going on.

"I'm sorry, I will think of a way to contact him." Han Tianning bit his lips and said.

"Tina, on this matter, we still need to discuss it. Unlike the other artists, Song Haojun has 60% of the power to decide, so we can only decide after he returns."

"Boss, please …" Tina pouted as she spoke.

On the mountaintop, the wind blew Han Tianning's black hair back into her hair. She held her phone, a complicated expression on her face.

She was afraid that if she faced that man so soon, she would lose her temper and go crazy.

"Ning Ning, you don't need to work." He reached out and grabbed her wrist as he spoke.

Han Tianning was silent, but his back straightened. Her teachers and parents had never taught her the word "retreat."

"Take me back to the city." He turned his head, a smile on his face as Han Tianning spoke to him in a relaxed tone.

"No need to force yourself …" When Yan Zixian saw the beautiful curve of her lips, he frowned and said.

"I think I know where he is." Han Tianning brushed his hair behind his ears. If the owner couldn't find Song Haojun's location, then he must be at the Twin Fish Bar.

Song Haojun covered his head with a blanket, sleeping restlessly. He always dreamed of Han Tianning's white and soft body and her crying face.

Also, the scene of her hugging the period of her words kept playing back.

It was clearly a dream, yet it was abnormally real. It made his heart feel uncomfortable, and he curled up into a ball.

Under Tang Rui's lead, Han Tianning came to the bedroom in the private room.

"After he drank at noon, he has been sleeping. Does Assistant Han have anything else that she needs my help for?" Tang Rui leaned on the door and asked in a refined manner.

"If you can, please help me wake him up." Han Tianning looked at the person on the bed in the distance. She didn't want to take a step closer.

"OK, it's my pleasure." Tang Rui's lips curved up in an interested smile, tsk tsk, he really didn't expect Han Tianning to take the initiative to look for Song Haojun.

The assistant was still struggling to walk, so she definitely didn't have any pleasant memories from last night. It was a pity that Song Haojun was too stupid and didn't know how to please the woman. When would he have to teach her a lesson?

"Jun, wake up." Walking to the bed, Tang Rui bent down and patted Song Haojun's face and shouted.

Han Tianning stood at the outermost part of the private box, his fists clenched tightly as he stared unblinkingly inside, as if on guard against tigers and wolves.

"Your little assistant is here." Seeing that Song Hao frowned and turned around to ignore him, Tang Rui laughed.

Song Haojun immediately opened his eyes. What did he just hear?

She's here? How is this possible?

"I'm not in the mood to listen to your jokes. Get out." Song Haojun hugged a pillow, burying his face in it. His voice was filled with sleepiness.

"I don't dare to joke around with you. He's waiting outside. The little assistant doesn't seem to be feeling well today, and she's still able to walk so far. It's really not easy." Tang Rui lowered his voice and smiled evilly.

"I said, don't play with her …" Song Haojun was truly angry. He sat up, picked up the pillow, and threw it at Tang Rui. However, just as he raised the pillow, he was immediately stunned.

The bedroom door was wide open, and outside stood a girl with a cold, pale face.

Han Tianning... It really came.

There was a long distance between the two of them, and they got into two different cars one after the other.

Han Tianning originally wanted to notify the two drivers that she didn't want to stay in a confined space with Song Haojun because he was afraid that she would accidentally kill someone.

As it happened, the period of the catalpa also had to go to the company to see Qian Qu, so they waited for her together downstairs.

Song Haojun sat in the babysitter's car, watching as Han Tianning climbed into the car. His indifferent expression gradually filled with anger. He ruthlessly punched the tempered glass.

The first stop of rehearsals, announcements, and concerts: G.D.

In a five-star hotel, Song Haojun was in the bathtub, gloomily looking at the ceiling.

Han Tianning intentionally kept a distance between them, trying his best to avoid the two of them being alone. In the eyes of the company, she still seemed to be dedicated to her work. Every day she busied herself with work, even at night.

Only Song Haojun knew of her coldness and defense, as well as her hidden resentment.

He couldn't stand Han Tianning like this. He'd wanted to find a chance to talk to her, but she was so "busy" that she didn't even give him a chance to be alone.

Now, with his mother by his side, he had to concentrate on the concert and not be distracted.

"Lights... "Over here …" Han Tianning stood in the D.M. Stadium, which was big enough to accommodate 30,000 people, and supervising the concert from lighting to speaker equipment to stage props.

"Assistant Han, there are lamplighters and supervisors here. You don't have to work so hard, you should go back and rest." The manager walked over, patted the petite girl's shoulder and said.

"It doesn't matter. I guarantee it will be perfect." Han Tianning revealed a faint smile. She would rather be dragged into trouble here than return to the hotel to see Song Haojun.

"We will be responsible for that. Assistant Han should go back and rest early." The manager had never seen such a diligent and strange assistant. The Little Heavenly King stayed at the Grand Hotel, while the personal assistant ran over to the stadium to inspect the venue.

Han Tianning looked left and right. Indeed, it was none of her business. She could only silently walk along the large gymnasium towards the back.

The thirty thousand tickets had all been bought, and the popularity of Song Haojun was not just for show.

The next round was to go to S.W. All the tickets were sold out. Even the staff members and the sponsors were very nervous. It seemed that the concert would definitely be a great success.

Sitting in the last row of the third floor, Han Tianning clearly felt the emptiness of the gymnasium. Han Tianning closed his eyes in exhaustion.

Song Haojun appeared at the entrance of the stadium, the company had specially arranged two more assistants and bodyguards for him. With great difficulty, he managed to shake off those people who were following him, and entered the stadium through the side door.

Today's rehearsal had just ended. Tomorrow night would be the official performance.

From afar, he could see Han Tianning heading towards the third floor's seating area. And at the same time, Song Haojun went to the back.

Everyone was busy and no one noticed the figure below the stage.

Walking up to the third floor, he saw Han Tianning sitting with his hands on the front seat, his head lowered. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

Song Haojun stopped three meters away from her. During this period of time, she had been keeping a distance of three meters from him.

If she had to squeeze into a car or sit together in the first class cabin, she would keep a cold expression on her face and would never say a word to him.

This kind of attitude, similar to that of the cold war, made Song Haojun feel extremely unhappy.

Look at the bodyguards, both men and women, all wanting to get close to her, and she, all seeing herself as a plague.

"Cough …" You... Did you take some medicine the other day? " With great difficulty, Song Haojun opened his mouth, but as soon as he did, he felt as if he wanted to bite off his own tongue.

God, what's the matter with him?

It was rare to be alone for so long, yet he couldn't bring it up!

Why did his IQ suddenly become negative?

While Song Haojun was feeling vexed, Han Tianning raised his head, staring at him with a pale face.

"What I mean is …" When Song Haojun saw her clear and bright gaze, he grabbed the black hair at the back of his head, wanting to explain.

"There's no need for you to worry." Han Tianning had originally been in a poor mood, but now he had fallen to a low level.

She stood up and tried to leave.

Song Haojun choked at her attitude, seeing her leave, he could not hold it in anymore. His long legs caught up to her in a few steps, and he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, "Is that enough? "That night, I was willing to do something for you. Why do you have to show me your true feelings every day?"

His voice was not loud, but it was filled with anger.

Han Tianning felt his wrist. Even though there was a layer of cloth between his clothes, he still tried his best to shake it off as if it were a viper. "Let go!"

Even his voice contained a hint of fear.

She couldn't stand the touch of Song Haojun. It would trigger the terrifying memories of that dark night, making her think that her most precious treasure would be thrown away in a muddle …

I want you to go to hell, she vowed. You'll never get drunk again!

"We should talk!" Song Haojun dragged her, forcefully pulling her along the corridor.

"Let me go!" Han Tianning didn't even think as he used his free right hand to strike him in the face.

Han Tianning gasped for breath. Tomorrow … Tomorrow is his concert...

That priceless face, she couldn't hurt it.

The lights on the stage were constantly changing, and in the most remote corner of the third floor, two people were silently confronting each other.

Han Tianning raised his head and glared furiously at the man who was nearly a head taller than her.

Song Haojun's eyes flickered. He was very angry, very angry … However, when he saw her raise her head with a stubborn and furious gaze, his heart filled with fury. He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of that night when she was being manipulated by him. It was a rare moment of adorableness and obedience.

His throat felt itchy, and he suddenly really wanted to see Han Tianning that night. Obediently, Han Tianning was at his mercy and only knew how to smile foolishly at him.

Han Tianning angrily retracted his hand, and landed on Song Haojun's wrist, using all his strength to tear off the hand holding his.

Then, he walked to the corridor beside the wall. Han Tianning wanted to leave as soon as possible, but the next moment, he was holding Han Tianning's shoulder.

Forcefully pulling away from her, he pressed her against the wall of the corridor, staring at her with a threatening look in his eyes.

Han Tianning loathed the feeling of being controlled the most. She clenched her fists, her face tense as she coldly looked at Song Haojun.

What did he want to do?

On full alert, Han Tianning decided to immediately use a defensive technique to end his life if he acted wrongly!

Anyway, would his concert reveal something?

Speaking of which, she had long wanted to use a pair of scissors to give him to the eunuchs!

Looking at her beautiful face, Song Haojun suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.

Han Tianning was already on his guard. As expected, he acted uneasily and kindly. He immediately turned his face to the side and raised his knee …

This time … He had failed.

Once was enough.

Suppressing her legs that wanted to revolt, Song Haojun reached out his hand to grab her head, biting on her captivating red lips.

Han Tianning sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes flashing with rage.

Why touch her? Was he too thirsty these past few days?

Struggling with all his might, he grabbed her slender wrist and pressed it against the wall. Song Haojun stuck tightly to her soft body. All the anxiety and anger from the past few days, once again eased up when he touched her soft lips.

Strange, could he have fallen for this body?

Otherwise, why would he think about her body every day? Furthermore, as long as he smelled her scent, he would feel reassured.

Song Haojun didn't know what exactly his needs were, while Han Tianning was on the verge of going berserk.

Could she tear that handsome face apart? At tomorrow's concert, let him wear a mask!

Song Haojun liked this feeling very much. He was sure that he was really infatuated with the smell of her body. The faint fragrance of the fruit was like the flowers in spring, like the fruits in autumn.

"Ugh …" "You …" Han Tianning was flustered and exasperated as he reached out a hand to punch him in the chest. Even if it had been a misunderstanding that night, the two were now colleagues now. Why did they need to act so intimately?

A beam of bright light shone onto the two people in the corner. The staff member in the middle of the stage was clearly too far away to clearly see who was on the stage.

There's someone down there holding a microphone and shouting, "Hey, who's over there... "Don't get intimate at a place like this, the place is about to be cleared up, hurry up and leave …"

Han Tianning breathed rapidly, watching as Song Haojun left her little by little. The bright and dazzling light made her want to escape.

Song Haojun's chest kept moving up and down, and he didn't let go of her wrist. Instead, he pulled her away from the passage.

"Let go, what are you trying to do?" Han Tianning's wrist hurt from his grip.

Some of the staff who were passing by were astonished at the sudden appearance of Song Haojun. They grabbed his assistant's wrist and rushed out.

"Song Haojun, you …" After being brought outside, the cool night wind blew against his face. Han Tianning was abnormally angry and did not want to be touched by this person again.

That night's mistake, she would use her entire life to clean it up.

"I'll take care of it." In the spacious and empty hall, Song Haojun let go of his hand. His whole body was hidden in the dim light, and his low and pleasant voice was just like the sound of nature.

Han Tianning turned around in shock.

What did he say?

Doubting that he had misheard, Han Tianning looked at him uncertainly.

With his black hair covering his eyes, Song Haojun gritted his teeth and said again, "I will be responsible for that night!"

Now, she should be satisfied, right?

If he wanted anything, he was responsible.

However, contrary to Song Haojun's expectations, Han Tianning stared blankly for a moment before a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"I can't take it." Her red lips slightly parted as she forcefully suppressed her anger and spoke in a faint voice.

Song Haojun felt as if he was struck on the head, never expecting her to have such a reaction.

His lofty pride was shattered once more.

"You … You don't need me to be responsible for you? " Song Haojun couldn't believe it and asked again.

"I don't need others to show me kindness. I should bear the consequences of my own mistakes, shouldn't I?" Han Tianning sneered. How was he supposed to take responsibility for her? Give me money? It was too dirty. She would rather get drunk than turn into a dirty deal.

"If you really want to take responsibility, please don't take advantage of your assistant in the future. Be careful of my harassment!" With that, Han Tianning turned and left.

Looking at her back, Song Haojun stretched out his hand to grab something, but in the end, he clenched his fist, aiming it at his chest where it was about to explode.

This woman … So it turned out that she had never taken him seriously …

His invincible appearance and identity did not seduce her at all! He had been shocked, Song Haojun had been completely shocked!

Han Tianning returned to the hotel. She lived with Zhu Qi and was close to Song Haojun's room.

When she returned, she was already tired from the flight and had fallen asleep on the bed. Han Tianning sat on the large, soft sofa. He watched Bai Kaishui drink a clean glass of water. She emitted heat in a graceful manner, and he was in a very bad mood.

Would he be responsible? Did he know what he wanted?

His words echoed continuously in his mind. Han Tianning closed his eyes and sighed. He wanted to leave a clean body to meet his chosen one.

It was impossible for Song Haojun to have a future with her.

She couldn't climb this branch, much less turn her life into a tragedy.

With a shining star, the probability of happiness was zero.

Han Tianning had seen too many good or bad people in the entertainment circle, and it wasn't that all of them were bad. It was just that these days, there were too few good men.

Song Haojun was in the next room, tossing and turning. He couldn't fall asleep, so he was very angry. He wanted to rush to his mother's room and drag out that woman for a chat!

He could not tolerate such a failure. There was actually a woman in the world who rejected him!

Song Haojun sat up, rubbing his hair like a raging chrysanthemum. He couldn't tolerate being treated with such indifference!

Damn it, he should have made her take responsibility for him!

Anxiously rolling around on the bed, he liked the smell of Han Tianning's body. Without her, he would feel uncomfortable all day.

Although she had changed the sheets, the room was so empty that it smelled of disinfectant and perfume that he couldn't catch a whiff of her.

Han Tianning was taking notes on her work. She couldn't sleep not only because she was in a bad mood, but also because of tomorrow's concert.

He could not suppress his excitement!

This was the largest job she had ever done! Although she was not completely in charge, she was still very excited that her artiste was standing on such a big stage and performing for the first time.

It was as if he was watching himself complete a task that was beyond his abilities. All of his hard work and effort over the past few days would shine brightly tomorrow night.

She liked the sense of achievement that came with hard work.

If she's still with Zhang Qi... She would celebrate with him after the concert.

Her mood sank again. Her beautiful first love ended in the most tragic way.

Future... Would there still be true love waiting?

The first concert came to a perfect end. In the end, he added five songs. The fans continuously called him back three times, and he finally got off the stage.

Han Tianning had been watching the live broadcast from backstage. Her palms were covered in sweat, and it was only when the last 10,000 fans finished their chorus that she finally sat back down in her chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

Every segment was the same as the rehearsal, without any mistakes. The time to change clothes, the guests present, and the surprise segment, all of them did not exceed the allotted time. It was a perfect ending!

The extra singing would be penalized if it exceeded the allotted time, but compared to the passion of the concert, no one would care about the money.

"Heh heh!" The backstage staff were all applauding and cheering, "There's someone treating us tonight. Thank you for your hard work everyone!"

Han Tianning rarely showed a smile as she looked at the time. It was exactly 11 o'clock, a full 3 and a half hours.

In the dressing room, Song Haojun was removing the last of the stage makeup. The company's artists and staff members, numbering over a hundred, were all squeezed into the dressing room to congratulate Song Haojun.

Han Tianning, on the other hand, walked out from the side of the tunnel. Most of his fans had left the venue as the security guards methodically cleaned up the area.

She walked to the VIP box and smiled at the silent noble lady, "Auntie, how do you feel?"

Zhu Qi looked at the busy staff members on the stage. She lifted her hand to wipe her hair to hide her complicated emotions. She said indifferently, "Not bad."

Han Tianning noticed that there were tears flickering in the corners of her eyes.

Looking at the tissue that was tossed to the side and soaked in tears, Han Tianning smiled even more sweetly. "Auntie, this is a Taotie feast with vision and hearing. I'm very excited watching the broadcast backstage."

"They're all a bunch of crazy young people, what's there to be excited about!" She looked annoyed.

"It's not only young people. A successful person, an old man, Song Haojun's music and he himself have absolute charm, right?" Han Tianning realized that everyone in the Song Family had a similar personality. Zhu Qi was clearly moved, but she put on such an indifferent expression.

For some reason, in front of Zhu Qi, Han Tianning always wanted her to acknowledge his son's talent in music.

Perhaps it was out of professional habit, but although Han Tianning hated Song Haojun, he wanted to let Zhu Qi understand him.

Han Tianning didn't know why there was such a fervent Chasing Star previously, but when he felt this kind of passion from the audience, he had to admit that no matter how cold and indifferent a person was, they would always feel their blood boil.

"That's just his luck. His parents gave him such a good leather bag." Zhu Qi said disdainfully as she began to walk off the stage.

"Song Haojun is currently in the backstage dressing room. There might be a celebratory dinner tonight. If Auntie needs anything, you can let me know." Han Tianning said with a smile.

"I want to go back to the hotel first to rest. You go ahead and take care of your own business, there's no need to take care of me." Zhu Qi said without turning around.

Looking at the gradually empty gymnasium, Han Tianning heaved a sigh of relief.

During the celebratory feast, Song Haojun did not participate because he was too tired and had to rest for the next day. He had to prepare for the next stop and make two announcements.

Han Tianning had already prepared Silver Ear Lotus Seed Soup for him. Silver Ear had long since stewed until his ears were smooth and soft, lubricating his tired throat.

After changing the bedsheets, she had to finish everything before Song Haojun was escorted back.

A large number of fans were standing outside the gymnasium, waiting to see their idol for the last time.

Under the escort of two assistants and two bodyguards, he was mixed in with a group of staff members, heading back to the hotel through the special passage.

After covering himself with the bedsheets, Han Tianning stared at the steaming porridge with his silver ear. She admired the singers for being able to sing for hours without getting hoarse.

Just as he walked out of his room, before he could close the door, Han Tianning saw a bunch of people gathered in the corridor. Two assistants, two bodyguards, and other staff members.

Han Tianning wanted to return to Zuqi's room immediately, but with so many people watching her, she didn't want to make it too obvious.

"Everyone, you've all worked hard. Rest early." Han Tianning didn't look at his artiste as he spoke to the staff member beside Song Haojun.

Song Haojun stretched out his hand, and under the gaze of everyone present, he embraced Han Tianning, who had a polite smile on his face, and led her into the room.