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Chapter 216 Plant trees and enjoy the shade

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    She wanted to talk to Han Jue in person.

    After all, only when you meet can you see a person's thoughts from the subtle expressions, and only when you meet can you let her tears drip into the other person's heart.  A subtle expression or an inadvertent touch is the key to changing your mind.  Instead of being like before, hanging up the phone and blocking it, even if you cry your eyes out, it's no use.

    After being hung up on, she was not discouraged.  I came to the door in person to "ask for an explanation", but found that Han Jue had moved.

    The property of Han Jue¡¯s original residence did not give Weng Nanxi much useful information.  The manager revealed a little bit of information about Han Jue out of consideration for the cigarettes Weng Yao handed over and the beautiful girl.  The words were very literary, saying that Han Jue was riding in a moving truck and heading east.

    Went to the east.

    ¡¾This is no nonsense, the exit of the community is to the east.  ] Weng Nanxi almost didn't curse out loud.

    So Weng Nanxi had no choice but to inquire by herself, but found nothing.

    Han Jue has not signed a contract with any company, nor is he particularly close to anyone in the industry.  Obviously, his popularity has improved due to breaking the [Diary Gate], but he is still on the fringes of the circle, as if he is quitting the entertainment industry.

    Weng Nanxi didn¡¯t want to have any contact with the only person who had business dealings with Han Jue and who most likely knew where Han Jue lived.

    She intuitively didn¡¯t want that silly red-haired woman to get involved in this matter.  She was very wary of this woman who could make Han Jue show a strange side.  Although she knew that Han Jue's change was not necessarily related to Zhang Yiman, Zhang Yiman's look at Han Jue could not be faked.  She had seen this look too many times.

    Weng Nanxi doesn¡¯t want to scare off the enemy.

    The clues are cut off like this, and we can¡¯t inquire about this kind of thing in a big way in the circle.

    She just wanted to take her time. Maybe as time went by, her thoughts would fade away.  Moreover, Han Jue has talent and has produced several good songs, but he is still so incompetent. It may not be long before the popularity cools down, and Han Jue will go behind the scenes.

    In this way, she can also feel relieved that she is not mistaken.  Regardless, the result is the same. It would be better to abandon Han Jue, so don't care about him or the past.

    However, things did not develop in the direction she expected.

    News about Han Jue always reached her ears or eyes in various ways, disturbing her mood.

    Those songs by Han Jue are not top-notch, but they sing into Weng Nanxi's heart every word.  She believed in "the past is meaningless", and when she listened to these songs, things about Han Jue, both far and near, and remembered and forgotten, all came to her mind.

    Emotions are like a dark horse that is out of control. You can't pull it back.

    Most people are emotional when they are in love and rational when they are not in love, but Weng Nanxi is just the opposite.

    Probably because she knows that now is far from the time to stop and fall in love.

    Love is just a tool to her.

    A relationship can allow her to own the latest mobile phone without telling her parents in junior high school; a relationship can allow her to jump from a mediocre film training class into the film and television industry; a relationship can also allow her to get a partner when she first enters the industry.  A shield for her to do what she says.

    Originally, Han Jue was supposed to throw away the items that she would throw away after use, and in recalling, she would only leave behind items rated as [idiot], but now they are increasingly occupying Weng Nanxi¡¯s attention.

    She firmly refused to admit that she regretted it, nor did she admit that she was attracted to Han Jue.

    Weng Nanxi thinks that she is still jealous of Han Jue purely because her investment in that relationship failed too much and she completely lost sight of it.

    But watching Han Jue show off the maturity and fun she had never experienced in the past on the show, watching Han Jue write two good songs for the silly red-haired woman that received constant praise, and watching the two of them flirting with each other.  , full of ambiguities.

    Weng Nanxi was furious.

    ¡¾After the breakup, not only did you live a better life than me, but you also treated other women a hundred times better than me?  ¡¿

    You also asked this silly woman to sing a song like "Bloody Love Story". What did you want to say?

    In Weng Nanxi¡¯s view, Han Jue¡¯s emotional enlightenment was all because of her, and Han Jue¡¯s maturity was all because of breaking up with her.

    Love is a matter of people planting trees and letting people enjoy the shade.

    She has endured Han Jue's childishness and boredom for nearly two years, and there is no reason why she can calmly accept that as soon as Han Jue leaves her, he will upgrade into a high-end version that is interesting, mature and talented.  The most unbearable thing is that Han Jue has nothing to do with her.Although she is an actress, she can also sing. After two years of dating, Han Jue said he would help her write songs, but all he wrote were bullshit.  Now she can write the song, but she can¡¯t get it.

    She can be considerate and make people happy, but she doesn't enjoy it at all.

    Doesn¡¯t this mean helping other women train their boyfriends?  ?  ?

    Especially, the woman who picked the fruit was a fool who had everything after entering the circle.

    Now Weng Nanxi has flown all the way to the United States, just to get what belongs to her back.

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    It was already about ten o'clock when I was woken up by Weng Yao.

    She got up and took a shower, planning to go to see Han Jue in high spirits.

    Even though it was a little cold outside, she still put on a lemon yellow windbreaker.  She once wore this windbreaker and went on a trip with Han Jue. Han Jue praised her beauty and said he liked the color.  Then she changed to a different color coat the next day.

    Because she returned the photos she took during the trip to Han Jue, now she can only restore the appearance based on her memory.

    Weng Nanxi stroked her wrinkles and looked at herself in the mirror, constantly comparing herself with the person she remembered that day.

    After dressing up beautifully, they were ready to meet Han Jue.  It is said that tomorrow is the recording day for the American version of "Singer", and Han Jue must be in the hotel today.

    "Sister, how do you make a man like you?" Weng Yao ate a salad and asked a question that she found extremely difficult.

    However, Weng Nanxi drank milk and said calmly: "It's simple. Praise him on the Internet, praise him hard, express your admiration for him, and be enthusiastic about him. Then one day you suddenly become indifferent to him, and then choose someone who is innocuous.  The little things show that you are a little disappointed with him, and then you can fall in love even though you are a pig."

    Weng Yao was stunned and quickly asked: "What about reality?"

    "In reality, it's even simpler. If you accidentally touch the other person's calf, with a man's level of narcissism, he will think that you like him, and you don't need to pursue him. After he finishes brainstorming a 100,000-word novel, he will  I will like you first." Weng Nanxi wiped her lips.

    Weng Yao looked at Weng Nanxi with admiration.

    ¡°Get ready and go get a cake later.¡± Weng Nanxi entered the room.

    "Oh oh oh." Weng Yao was holding his phone and taking notes.

    Entering the room, Weng Nanxi picked a bottle of the perfume she often used when she was with Han Jue.

    The sense of smell is the most evocative sense for humans.  And memories are often a weapon that captures a person.  As she told Weng Yao, it is easy to make people like yourself by following the formula.

    ¡°Sister!¡± Weng Yao suddenly shouted loudly in the living room.

    "Huh?" Weng Nanxi was spraying perfume and responded with her mouth closed.

    "Han Jue! Han Jue!" Weng Yao's voice got closer and closer.

    Weng Nanxi¡¯s heart skipped a beat when she heard Weng Yao¡¯s urgent shout: [Han Jue is here?  !  ¡¿

    Before Weng Nanxi could deny this bold guess, Weng Yao broke into Weng Nanxi's room.

    Weng Yao waved the mobile phone in his hand, looked at Weng Nanxi, and said incoherently: "Sister, Han Jue Han Jue was photographed eating with Zhang Yiman in a restaurant! There was no camera"

    Weng Nanxi took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind at that moment.

    She turned around, looked at herself in the mirror, and continued to apply perfume to the arteries of her neck in front of the mirror.

    "I know." She said calmly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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