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The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, stunned for several seconds.
Song Juhan's dark eyes were like a bottomless pool, and his thick and intertwined eyelashes were like an angry net, binding something from the depths of his soul, making people breathless.
He Yi blinked his eyelids and lowered his head unconsciously.
Song Juhan held his chin and wiped away the tomato juice on his forehead, which looked like blood.
He Yi turned his face away, but Song Juhan wiped it one after another, from his cheeks to his hair, and then to his neck. In the end, his eye circles were red, and he couldn't help but hugged He Yi into his arms, his voice trembling like a tremor: "sorry."
He felt so sorry for this person that he had tons of apologies and didn¡¯t even know where to start.
He He gently pushed him away and whispered: "If they take a picture of Su Su's face"
"They dare not post, including your photos." Song Juhan said quickly.
"Brother Han, get in the car quickly. Let's get out of here first." Xiaosong stepped into the driver's seat from the back seat and looked around nervously, lest reporters follow him.
Song Juhan got into the car and closed the door. The car was so quiet that it was as if he could hear each other's heartbeats.
Why He looked at the time: "I have to take Susu to Shanghai."
Song Juhan said softly: "I will arrange for you to go there tomorrow. Just stay away today."
Why He nodded tiredly.
Song Juhan touched Susu's head and said softly: "Susu, I'm sorry, are you scared?"
Susu stared and shook her head: "I'm not afraid of them."
Xiaosong said angrily: "Those fans are really crazy. They are throwing things when there are children. What the hell."
Song Juhan was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even lift his head. He kept peeking at He Yi, but He Yi didn't want to look at him and kept lowering his head to wipe Su Su's hair.
Song Juhan opened his mouth several times, but finally swallowed his words.
There was silence all the way.
Xiao Song arrived at a nearby hotel, led them into the suite, and said, "Brother Han, I'll buy you clothes. You should take a shower first."
Why said: "Susu, go take a bath."
Susu glanced at the two of them and slowly entered the bathroom.
There were only two people left in the room. He He looked at his embarrassed appearance in the mirror. He hadn't recovered from the panic of being surrounded by hundreds of people, and he didn't even have the strength to get angry.
"Why?" Song Juhan called out cautiously.
He Yi unbuttoned his shirt, took off his wet and dirty shirt, and threw it into the trash can. He turned his back to Song Juhan and said, "When you did that at the concert, didn't you expect that something like this would happen? "
Song Juhan looked at He Guang's naked back and thin waist, and his throat felt tight. He swallowed and then said in a deep voice, "I thought about it, but if I didn't do that, my dad would use more vicious methods." I have to use all means to deal with you. I have to cut off the escape route once and for all, leaving him unable to remedy the situation, and then he will give up."
Why did you turn to look at him: "Do you have to involve other people in the matter between you and your son?"
Song Juhan was speechless.
Why took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a text message to Sun Qing, saying that something was delayed and he would go back tomorrow. He knew that his mother would see the news sooner or later, so he could hide for a while.
"Is that song nice?" Song Juhan whispered.
Why was he stunned? His back was clearly stiff. He paused: "I forgot."
"you are lying."
Why didn¡¯t he even dare to turn around? He was afraid to see Song Juhan¡¯s eyes. Those eyes, separated by more than ten kilometers away, across the TV screen, and across thousands of people, conveyed the strongest affection.
Song Juhan walked over, hugged He Yi from behind with his strong arms, and pressed his cheek tightly against He Yi's neck: "In that song, every sentence is what I want to say to you. If you say you can't believe me, I will retreat." Go behind the scenes, so that there won¡¯t be so many messy people around me, I will write songs quietly at home, and as long as you stay with me, I will only sing to you.¡±
Why is my heart pounding? Song Juhan¡¯s voice is so good that it makes people¡¯s bones numb.
He really couldn't imagine that Song Juhan would do that. Song Juhan is a person who cares about nothing except music, but he gave up the stage for himself.
Until now, why didn¡¯t I believe that Song Juhan really liked him. The miracle he had been praying for during those seven humble, aching years had finally come true.
? ?In the bed, he felt that the pores on his body had finally relaxed, and he was finally a little relieved from the nightmare at the airport. It was just because of his entanglement with Song Juhan that he had implicated Su Su, which made him particularly angry.
Susu seemed to be able to read what he was thinking, and looked at him without blinking: "Brother, I'm fine, I'm not afraid."
He He touched her head and said, "You are so awesome. You are much stronger than when I was a child."
"Really?"
"real."
Susu said angrily: "Those people are so disgusting, they will suffer retribution sooner or later."
"Don't think about those people, they are not worth remembering." He He touched her head and said, "Go to sleep, have a good sleep, I will take you home tomorrow."
Su Su obediently closed her eyes, and why did she look at her young face? As she looked at it, her vision lost focus, and Song Juhan's face appeared in front of her eyes again.
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