Song Xi turns her eyes and walks in the corridor. Suddenly, her right shoulder is patted. Her head is full of George Sheng. Naturally, she is startled and turns her head. There is no one behind her. She immediately turns to the left.

Sure enough, there was a tall man standing behind him on the left. In the dark light, the color of his T-shirt seemed to blur the light blue and light gray. Looking up, the man's face was full of ruffian, but his eyes were very bright and clean.

Song Xi read three words silently: Edison Chen.

The man casually inserted his hands in his pants pocket, looked at Song Xi with a smile, and asked in a voice, "are you scared?"

Song Xi in the heart more startled retreat, dun two seconds, subconsciously hook up lips, smile back: "it's you."

Naturally, it was not Mr. Chen, but the handsome guy he met at the elevator when he was shopping with Han Chunmeng last time. Because he didn't know his name, Song Xi called him Edison Chen in his heart.

With a smile on his face, the man looked at Song Xi and said, "I recognized you just now. How can you be alone?"

Song Xi said, "my friend is in it."

The man said, "was it your friend last time?"

Song Xi said, "no, she didn't come today. It's other friends."

The man said with a smile, "your friend is very interesting. I'm very impressed with her."

When Song Xi heard the speech, the radian of his lips became bigger. He joked, "she must be very happy to hear that. If you want to see her, you can go to the hospital tomorrow."

The man's beautiful eyes picked slightly and said, "OK, if you call her, I'll contact her first."

Song Xi is suspicious. Is it true or not?

Regardless of whether it's true or not, Song Xi won't give Han Chunmeng's phone number to a half baked man who has only met twice, but she's afraid of missing this opportunity. When she turns back, Han Chunmeng scolds her for three days and three nights, so after a short trade-off, Song Xi comes up with a compromise.

"You leave your number to me. I don't have a mobile phone. I can't recite her number."

The man's face does not change color of ask: "I say so, can you remember?"

Song Xi just wanted to say that he couldn't remember. Just as a waiter passed by, Song Xi came forward and said, "do you have a pen, please?"

The waiter took out an order from his pocket. Song Xi opened his left heart and looked at the handsome man next to his eyes

The man neatly reported on the mobile phone number, Song Xi wrote down, returned the order, song Xixiao said: "well, the number must be brought."

The man's lips were hooked and he said with a smile, "doctor song worked hard as a correspondent."

Song Ximei looked at Pan Shengzi and said, "be polite. Maybe everyone will be friends in the future."

Men smell speech, face smile slightly reduced, a pair of injured expression asked: "we are not friends now?"

Song Xi Weidun, hastened to come to an end, "I mean unusual friends."

The man just smile, "borrow your lucky words."

Two people chatted a few, Song Xi politely asked: "you come with friends?"

The man said, "I'm looking for my brother."

Song Xi said: "I won't delay you. I'll see you another day."

Two people say goodbye to each other, Song Xi turned downstairs, back to the previous private room.

Pushing the door open, I heard that "we have become the most familiar strangers in the world. From then on, we have twists and turns, and we are sad respectively." with an obvious cry, Song Xi looked on the sofa, and Huo Jiamin was sitting in the middle, holding a microphone in both hands. He was very sad, but he was stubborn and wanted to continue singing.

Stepping in, Song Xi smokes a tissue at the table and hands it to the weeping Huo Jiamin.

Huo Jiamin can't sing at last. She takes the paper towel and blocks her eyes. Her grievance is heartbreaking.

"Why are you looking for abuse?" Song Xi said unkind words, but his eyes were full of helplessness and calm after the experience.

Huo Jiamin, without exception, cried. After she was in a mood, she looked at the dazed Song Xi and asked, "what did you do just now? I thought you were gone

Song Xi light way: "upstairs a guest heart disease, help to see."

Huo Jiamin blinked his wet eyelashes and said in a dull voice, "is it all right?"

"Well."

"That's good."

When Huo Jiamin finished, he leaned back, showing his decadence.

Song Xi slightly turned his head and glanced at the man beside him: "you even care about strangers. Can you spare some energy to care about yourself?"

Huo Jiamin wrinkled his nose and saw the sadness coming from it. Song Xi saw it and said, "what's good to cry for? I just want to ask you a few questions. First, is the person you love worth your love? Second, after you are with him, does he make you better or worse? Third, if you just keep crying, can you go back to the past or change the present? "

Huo Jiamin is forced to stop tears by a series of questions from Song Xi, and her eyes drop slightly. She secretly adjusts her breathing, from obvious emotional fluctuations to gradual return to calm.

Ten seconds later, Song Xi took the initiative and said, "we are still so young. Why waste time for those who are not worth it? Someone once said to me that if two people are together and their days become more and more unhappy, it will prove that they have found the wrong person, and the smart ones will stop at the precipice, so as not to end up hating each other. It's OK to cry, but don't immerse yourself in the past, and don't want to go back to the past... People always have to look forward. "

The last sentence, Song Xi seems to spend a lot of effort to say, Huo Jiamin looked up to Song Xi, quietly asked: "you have been hurt by your ex boyfriend?"

We are all women. Women know women best. Song Xi's words are all the same as those of a pioneer. Huo Jiamin is not stupid either.

Hearing the speech, Song Xi didn't look up, and there was no change of expression on his face. He just said, "I'm also a female classmate with a story."

Huo Jiamin didn't expect that song Xihui was joking at such a moment. He was caught off guard and poked at the laughing point. He couldn't hold back his tears and turned them into laughter.

Angry looking at Song Xi, Huo Jiamin said: "don't tease me, I'm in such a mood now."

Song Xi raised her eyes and joked: "it's just that you want to be happy when you're in a bad mood. Haven't you ever heard of making fun in pain?"

Huo Jiamin shriveled, "I'm not happy."

Song Xi said: "just think about this moment, you are here heartbroken, your ex boyfriend is not in good health, with where yingyanyan, drunk Shengsong, why do you cry? If I were you, I would not shed a single tear for him

This sentence instantly ignited the fire of hatred in Huo Jiamin's heart, saw her one mouthful evil spirit top up, frowned and said: "yes! Why should I cry for him? He doesn't deserve it

Song Xi said, "not only don't you shed tears for him now, whether you cry or laugh in the future, you have nothing to do with him. Do you know what the biggest revenge for a person is? Even when he comes back to you crying, you have to smile and say to him, "stay where it's cool!"