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Chapter 80 Unwilling

New group number: 831461682

The group owner was lost before (hilarious), so if you don’t bother with it, add it.

I will take Ziyu with you for your support~

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The girls were still busy, rushing on the itinerary day and night, and Jiang Suhe didn't know why they fought so hard.

When asked about them, everyone laughed and joked that they would make more money while they were popular.

But is it really for making money?

Maybe there is a reason.

Or is it for the dream?

It also sounds a bit unrealistic.

What you show to everyone on the stage is always the most glamorous side of yourself, but you are silently enduring your fatigue and fatigue every day.

Of course, some people will also say that compared to what you get, giving is nothing.

But even after they worked hard for ten or twenty years, they were still in an embarrassing position of being neither up nor down, and the cost-effectiveness was really not high.

Is this the idol?

Jiang Suhe sat in the office and pondered silently. The photo of him and Ziyu on the mobile phone screen was slightly lit.

Apart from each other.

This is a common problem for couples working in the entertainment industry. They suspect and speculate that there is no communication between each other, and their sense of security gradually disappears, and their feelings of heartbeat and good feelings gradually fade away with time.

But Jiang Suhe didn't feel this way during this period.

Jiang Suhe knew that Zhou Ziyu and the others were very busy, but he still received meticulous care from Zhou Ziyu every day, and text messages from morning to night were constantly.

I thought my strong psychological defense was slowly opening up, and it seemed that I could accommodate a person in the near future.

But there were also things that made Jiang Suhe even more confused. In addition to Zhou Tzuyu's concern, several others also noticed something and launched a strong attack at the same time.

This is not something worth showing off, but it gives him a headache.

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Lin Nayeon stared at her phone blankly and didn't know what she was thinking.

The screen of the phone is showing her chat page with Jiang Suhe.

She felt Jiang Suhe's recent estrangement and rejection, and seemed to understand the reason why Jiang Suhe did this.

"It wasn't like this before..." Lin Nayeon sighed softly, "Why is it like this now?"

"What's wrong with Oni?" Sana noticed something wrong with Nayeon and asked hesitantly.

Sana actually understood what Nayeon was thinking, and she also knew that some things that happened recently should not interfere, but she really couldn't bear to see Nayeon so depressed.

"Sana." Lin Nayeon looked at Sana slowly and leaned his head on her.

"Ohni, I'm here." Sana stopped working on her hands and leaned her head on Lin Nayeon's head.

Lin Nayeon didn't say anything more, just wrapped her hands around Sana's waist, as if doing so could bring her some sense of security and comfort.

"Oni..." Sana bit her lip and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't advise me, and don't comfort me." Lin Nayeon's voice was very powerless, "I just want to be quiet for a while."

Sana freed up a hand and placed it behind Lin Nayeon's back and patted it gently.

The room was very quiet, with only the whistling wind outside the window. Before I knew it, autumn was approaching and the weather was getting colder.

This silence continued until a few low sobs rang out in the room.

No one likes his enthusiasm to be treated indifferently by others.

She is just a girl, and her heart is still extremely soft. It is not easy to be able to give up her attitude and take the initiative to get close.

She could have enjoyed the support of her suitors, but she still gave up this kind of life that would be responsive and gave up her self-esteem.

But why is he reluctant to give him a chance now?

"Why...?" Lin Nayeon cried and complained, "Why?"

Sana didn't interrupt. She understood what Lin Nayeon meant, but the design of this matter was people she was very familiar with, and Sana didn't know what to do.

The only thing that can give Lin Nayeon is just a gentle comfort.

Sana turned sideways and hugged Lin Nayeon, gently stroked her hair.

Nayeon seemed to have found a warm embrace, buried his head in Sana's chest, and tears finally broke down.

From patience to outbreak, it finally returns to calm.

"Do I give up..." Lin Nayeon murmured in a low voice, not knowing whether to say to Sana or to herself.

"But... I'm so unwilling to accept it." Lin Nayeon suddenly raised his head and looked straight into sana's eyes. Sana was startled by her.

"I obviously came into contact with it first." Lin Nayeon's eyes were red, "But why do I have to give up first?"

"I want to try it for the last time." Lin Nayeon gritted her teeth, as if she had decided something, "Let me be willful this time."

"Oni, what are you going to do?" Sana asked worriedly.

Seeing Sana's entangled expression, Nayeon burst into tears and laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Sana pouted and patted Lin Nayeon, "It's not you who cried sadly just now."

"Don't worry, sana, I'm fine." Lin Nayeon wiped away the tears on her face.

"When you find someone that makes you moved, you will understand me." Lin Nayeon turned around and said quietly.

Sana sighed and shook her head secretly, picked up her phone and prepared to send a text message to the person.

"Nayeoni cried."

Looking at the text in the editing box, Sana was a little confused. Is it really right to do this?

But looking at the silent Lin Nayeon next to her, she still gritted her teeth and clenched the bullet and ordered the sending.

"Ding." Jiang Suhe's phone lit up.

He picked up his phone casually, but was stunned when he saw the text message.

When Jiang Suhe saw the sender's name, he subconsciously wanted to reply and ask why, but he deleted the typed words with a wry smile.

Why?

Kang Suhe didn't see Lin Nayeon crying on the spot, but he could have imagined her helplessness.

He also knows why.

Jiang Suhe found Lin Nayeon's mobile phone number, and the notes "Little Rabbit" was still pounding in front of his eyes. He wanted to say something to Lin Nayeon to comfort her.

But after typing, I made up my mind to delete it all.

Since there is no way to give her what she wants, don’t give her hope.

But the text messages sent by Sana made him indecisive again.

I couldn't bear it, Jiang Suhe sighed.

He threw his phone aside, closed his eyes and prepared to clear the thoughts in his mind, but there were always figures in his mind, disrupting his thoughts.

The first person to approach him is also the first person to hurt him.

Whether it is right or wrong, Jiang Suhe no longer wants to think about it anymore. Now he is so pretentious and irritable enough. He doesn't want to add fuel to the fire anymore.

Is this good for both parties?

No, it's three parties.

"Ding." Jiang Suhe's cell phone text message prompt sounded again.

Jiang Suhe opened his eyes and glanced at the shiny phone. He didn't plan to see it, but he considered what he had taken the phone.

This time it was not sent by Sana.

It was posted by Lin Nayeon.

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