She wanted to talk to Han Jue in person.

After all, only when you meet someone, you can see a person's thoughts from the subtle expressions, and only when you meet her can her tears fall into the other person's heart. A subtle expression and an inadvertent touch are the key to turning around your thoughts. Instead, as before, when the phone is hung up and blocked, it is useless to cry and be blind.

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

The property in Han Jue's original residence did not give Weng Nanxi too much useful information. The manager gave Weng Yao a little information about Han Jue in view of the cigarettes handed over by Weng Yao and the beautiful girl's face. The words were very literary and said that Han Jue was taking a moving car and heading east.

Go east.

[This is nothing, the exit of the community is on the east side.] Weng Nanxi almost cursed.

So Weng Nanxi had to inquire by himself, but found nothing.

Han Jue has not signed any company and has not gotten very close to anyone in the circle. Although he has clearly broken the [Diary Sect] and has improved his popularity, he is still on the edge of the circle, making it seem like he is going to quit the entertainment industry.

Weng Nanxi doesn't want to contact him if he has business dealings with Han Jue and has a high probability of knowing where Han Jue lives.

She intuitively didn't want the silly red-haired woman to get involved in this matter. She was very alert to this woman who could make Han Jue show a strange side. Although she knew that Han Jue's changes were not necessarily related to Zhang Yiman, Zhang Yiman's eyes when he looked at Han Jue could not be fake. She had seen such eyes too many times.

Weng Nanxi doesn't want to alert the enemy.

The clues are broken like this, and you cannot ask about such things in the circle with great fanfare.

She thought about taking it slowly, and maybe after a long time, her mind would become weak. Besides, Han Jue has talent and has produced a few good songs, but he is still so ignorant. Maybe in a short while, the popularity will become cold, and Han Jue will turn it behind the scenes.

In this way, she can comfort herself without being misunderstood. The results are the same at the same time. 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.

Han Jue's news always reached her ears or eyes in various ways, disturbing her mood.

Han Jue's songs were not top-notch, but they were sung in Weng Nanxi's heart word by word. She believed in [the past is meaningless], and listened to these songs, and things about Han Jue, far and near, remembered and forgotten, all of them all came up.

Emotions are like an out-of-control dark horse, and you can't help but pull them.

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

Probably because she knew that it was far from the time to stop and fall in love.

Love is a tool for her.

A relationship can allow her to have the latest mobile phone without telling her parents when she was in junior high school; a relationship can allow her to jump from mediocre movie training classes into the film and television industry; a relationship can also allow her to get a shield to obey her words when she first entered the circle.

Originally, Han Jue should have thrown it away as soon as she used it. When she recalled, she only left the items that she regarded as "fool", but now it has occupied Weng Nanxi's attention more and more.

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

Weng Nanxi thinks that he is resentful of Han Jue because he invested too much in that relationship and was completely out of sight.

But watching Han Jue show her on the show, she had never felt maturity and humor in the past, and then watching Han Jue write two good songs with constant praise for the silly red-haired woman, watching them look back and forth, and ambiguous.

Weng Nanxi was furious.

[After breaking up, you not only live better than me, but you are also a hundred times better than me in other women?]

What did you want to say when you asked this stupid woman to sing a song like "Bloody Love Story"?

In Weng Nanxi's opinion, Han Jue's emotional enlightenment is all because of her, and Han Jue's maturity is all because of breaking up with her.

Love is a matter of planting trees by predecessors and enjoying the shade by later generations.

She endured Han Jue's childishness and boredom for the past two years, and had no reason to accept calmly that Han Jue would be upgraded to an interesting, mature and talented high-end version. The most unbearable thing is that such Han Jue had nothing to do with her.

Although she is an actress, she can sing. After two years of dating, Han Jue said she would help her write songs, but she ended up writing shit. Now that she can write songs well, she can't get them.

She is considerate and happy, but she can't enjoy it at all.

Isn't this a way to help other women train their boyfriends???

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

Now Weng Nanxi has flew all the way to America, just wanting to get her back.

...

All night, Weng Nanxi was in bed and imagined ten thousand possibilities that would happen the next day, and she didn't remember when she fell asleep.

It was already about ten o'clock when Weng Yao woke up.

She got up and took a shower, intending to go to see Han Jue in full spirit.

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

Because she returned the photos left by the traveling at that time to Han Jue, she can only restore the appearance of her memory.

Weng Nanxi stroked the folds, looked at herself in front of the mirror, constantly comparing with herself in her memory that day.

After dressing up beautifully, they are about to go to see Han Jue. It is said that it was the day when the American version of "Singer" was recorded, and Han Jue must be in the hotel today.

"Sister, how can a man like me?" Weng Yao ate a salad and asked a question that she thought was super difficult.

However, Weng Nanxi drank milk and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Simple. Praise him on the Internet, praise him hard, express admiration and enthusiasm for him. Then one day you suddenly become cold to him, and then choose a harmless little thing to express a little disappointment in him. Next, you can fall in love even if you are a pig."

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

"In reality, it is simpler. You just accidentally touch the other person's calves. With the man's degree of narcissism, he will think that you like him and you don't have to chase him. After he has completed a novel of 100,000 words, he will like you first." Weng Nanxi wiped his lips.

Weng Yao looked at Weng Nanxi in admiration.

"Prepare it, go get a cake later." Weng Nanxi went into the room.

"Oh oh." Weng Yao held his phone and took notes there.

After entering the room, Weng Nanxi picked up the perfume he often used when he was with Han Jue.

Olfaction is the most likely sense of human beings to evoke memories. Memories are often a weapon to capture a person. As she told Weng Yao, it is easy for people to like themselves and follow the formula.

"Sister!" Weng Yao suddenly shouted loudly in the living room.

"Hmm?" Weng Nanxi was spraying perfume and responded with her mouth shut.

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

Weng Nanxi's heart skipped a beat when he heard Weng Yao's shouting: [Han Jue is here?!]

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

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

Weng Nanxi took a deep breath, as if he had made up some decision at that moment.

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

"I understand." She said lightly.
Chapter completed!