Who doesn't love Xie Dehua

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At twelve o'clock that night, Song Jicheng's studio issued a statement, saying: "The news about Xie Huan robbing Song Jicheng's resources on the Internet is not true. Mr. Song Jicheng gave up the filming activities due to his own reasons, so he recommended Xie Huan to the relevant program group. Please friends from the media. Don't speculate."

Once this statement was issued, it not only denied Xie Huan's robbing of resources, but also broke the rumors that the two were at odds.

Song Jicheng took the initiative to introduce his friend to the program group, who can say a word about the relationship between the two.

"Has Lu Xi apologized to you? Is it the statement he asked you to send?" Xie Huan felt that he didn't use the word "forced", so he might still want to give Lu Xi some leeway in his heart.

When Song Jicheng answered the phone, his voice was calm: "I said that I don't need his apology. His secretary came to me after the star night and offered me a sum of compensation and resources, but I refused."

"Why?" Xie Huan was puzzled.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore."

When he decided not to care about it for Xie Huan, everything didn't matter, and he couldn't be completely blocked, there was always something Lu Xi couldn't reach.

Hearing his indifferent attitude, Xie Huan couldn't help asking: "Then what is important? Are the resources you lost, time you lost, and energy you lost really not important at all?"

Song Jicheng's ear was close to the phone, and Xie Huan was anxiously arguing for him, but it was impossible for him to break up with that person, so it didn't matter.

Suddenly, it was a big dream. After three years of this dream, he still couldn't forget Xie Huan.

He often thinks that with his thirty years of knowledge and experience, it is unreasonable to sink into it just for those half a year of getting along.

He can forget his first love boyfriend as soon as he says it, why can't Dudu forget Xie Huan?

"You should accept this compensation." Xie Huan was still saying, "You don't have to worry about what Lu Xi will do to you in the future, I will definitely—"

The voice stopped abruptly when there was a violent impact.

"What's wrong with you? Song Jicheng?" Xie Huan's voice became louder and louder, "Can you hear me? Song Jicheng, speak quickly!"

Song Jicheng fell on the steering wheel, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't open his eyes because the blood from his head had flowed in. He groped around and finally found the phone: "Xie Huan..."

During the period, Xie Huan heard him accidentally press the car horn: "Are you in the car? Did you have a car accident?"

"I hit a tree on the side of the road... nobody on the road... I was..."

"Where?"

"Near your house..."

"Which road is near my house? Hello? Song Jicheng?"

Song Ji couldn't hear what Xie Huan said any more.

Song Jicheng didn't tell where it was near his home, so Xie Huan had to drive around to look for it.

The streets in the early morning were sparsely populated. Fortunately, most of the roads near his house were straight to the end without twists and turns. But because of his impatience, Xie Huan turned off the car several times.

After restarting, he saw Song Jicheng's car on the only road with a fork.The car knocked off the fence, a thick tree trunk was crushed on the bonnet, and the windshield was all shattered.

Not knowing whether the car door was locked or because of the collision, Xie Huan couldn't open the driver's door. He called the police and the hospital first, and then continued trying to open the car door.

He couldn't stand and do nothing, so he picked up a stone on the side of the road and slammed on the glass of the rear car, but because the stone was too small, the effect was very insignificant.

But he smashed open the car window before the ambulance came. He reached in and opened the door from the inside, then got into the back seat, climbed into the passenger seat, and finally saw Song Jicheng lying in the driver's seat clearly.

Half of Song Jicheng's face was stained red with blood, and he had fallen into a coma. Xie Huan called him twice and carried him out of the car. The police and ambulance personnel happened to be there at the same time.

The police said, "Send the person to the hospital first."

Xie Huan left his car where he was, and got into the ambulance with the ambulance personnel. After the nurse pushed Song Jicheng into the emergency room, the police came to Xie Huan's side to take notes.

Xie Huan sat on a hospital bench with cold blood on his hands, shaking his head mechanically, unable to answer the police's question.

He doesn't know anything, he doesn't dare to know anything.

Why is Lu Xi not here at this time?Why isn't Lu Xi by his side tonight?Why did he see a familiar car on that road?

"Since you don't know anything, wait until your friend wakes up. Please leave your contact information." After recording, the police capped their pens and walked out of the corridor.

Xie Huan looked down at his muddy shoe toes, and after a while touched his phone, he wanted to call Lu Xi, ask him where he was, what he was doing, and just ask anything to prove it.But his pockets were empty, and his mobile phone was left in the car, which was still parked at the scene of the accident.

Lu Xi made more than a dozen phone calls but no one answered, so she had no choice but to turn on the location again, and then found Xie Huan's car.

No one was there, the mobile phone was lying on the passenger seat, and the car keys were not removed.

According to passers-by, there was a car accident here, and both of them were taken to the hospital.

Lu Xi rushed to the hospital like crazy, and when she saw Xie Huan sitting there intact, she even had the urge to cry.He rushed up and hugged Xie Huan, and murmured: "It's fine, you scared me to death."

Lu Xi let go of him and touched the blood on his hand: "Are you injured? I'll ask a doctor to bandage you."

Xie Huan had scars on his hands from smashing glass, but most of the blood on his hands was from Song Jicheng.

"Do you know that Song Jicheng is lying in the emergency room?" Xie Huan said, "He had a car accident."

Lu Xi didn't care about Song Jicheng at all: "As long as you're fine." He lowered his head and blew on Xie Huan's wound, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Xi pulled Xie Huan up, but Xie Huan stood still and asked him calmly, "Where were you just now?"

Lu Xi paused, then turned to look at Xie Huan: "You doubt me?" He repeated, "You doubt me?!"

"I'm just asking you why you were on that road. I saw your car in the ambulance."

How could Xie Huan doubt him because of Song Jicheng?

Lu Xi reluctantly explained: "The phone is broken, I will find a place to repair it."

"Do you think I will believe this reason?" Xie Huan looked at him blankly and sadly, he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

"Do you think I'm lying?" Lu Xi let go of his hand and roared angrily, "In your heart, I'm an all-out liar?"

Xie Huan asked him back: "Haven't you lied to me?"

"Did Song Jicheng tell you something? What drug did he give you? You clearly trusted me before!" Lu Xi avoided the question and took Xie Huan's hand again, "Come home with me. "

Xie Huan shook off his hand: "I'm going to wait here for Song Jicheng to wake up."

Lu Xi was stunned, looking at the empty palm: "Are you going to wait for him to wake up and continue to slander me? Do you really not trust me? Do you not love me at all?"

Xie Huan thought that he and Lu Xi were in an irrational state and it was not suitable to talk excessively, otherwise it would only hurt each other, so he said uncompromisingly: "You go first, I will notify you when he wakes up. Before that, you and I need to calm down and think about it."

At dawn, Song Jicheng woke up, his head was wrapped in gauze, his eyes were in chaos, he raised his arms and said vaguely: "Xie Huan..."

Xie Huan asked him to put down his arm. He didn't sleep all night and was worried. He looked very tired: "You are infusion, don't move around."

"I'm sorry," drops of cold liquid flowed into the blood vessels, Song Jicheng was sure that Xie Huan must have been guarding him, "Thank you."

"Are you dizzy now? Can you talk?" Xie Huan couldn't wait to know the truth.

Song Jicheng nodded.

Xie Huan was silent for a few seconds and said, "Do you remember how you got into a car accident?"

He wanted to know the truth before the police took the record, but he didn't know what it meant. What if the result was unbearable for him?

"I lost my mind while driving." Song Jicheng said to Xie Huan, "I turned off the car phone and wanted to hear your voice closer."

He paused: "I missed you a little at that time."

The ward fell into a long silence.

Xie Huan didn't know what to say, he wronged Lu Xi, and Song Jicheng's car accident was his own fault.Not only that, but he didn't know how to respond to Song Jicheng's "missing you".

"Do you know, if I woke up just now and you were asleep, I might not be able to resist kissing you again." Song Jicheng lightly touched his finger on the edge of the bed, "It's like three years ago in the hotel Same, no one knew I was sick, only you took care of me all night. When I woke up, you were so tired that you fell asleep, the sun was so beautiful on your face."

Xie Huan is not good at taking care of others, he is too frizzy to do delicate work.

At that time, Song Jicheng was soaked in sweat, Xie Huan threw him into the bathtub to wash and rinse, Xie Huan didn't know that people with fever can't take a bath, so he hung him in the air after washing, and ran to the room by himself to turn over his luggage It was all over the room, and finally found a pajamas for him to change into.

Xie Huan was tossed until midnight, and Song Jicheng was also tossed until midnight. He was a little confused with a fever, but he always knew that someone beside him was busy changing towels for him, feeding him water and taking antipyretics, and taking care of him every step of the way.

When he woke up the next day, Song Jicheng saw Xie Huan falling asleep by the bed with his head propped up. The room was in a mess, but he felt at ease and couldn't resist kissing Xie Huan.

Maybe it was from then on that he developed a liking for Xie Huan.

Xie Huan didn't know.

Xie Huan naturally cares about the people around him, and his liking will naturally become a burden, so he doesn't want to be known.

"I'm sorry, I still like you." Song Jicheng said, "I thought I was going to die last night, and I regret not letting you know that I kissed you and I like you."

Xie Huan's lips moved, but he couldn't respond to Song Jicheng.

Like is about fate, no one can say for sure, if he met Song Jicheng first, would he like Song Jicheng.

Song Jicheng is handsome, mature, gentle, and considerate, possessing all the qualities of a good lover.

Compared with Song Jicheng, Lu Xi is a little less perfect, and even the recent incidents have revealed that Lu Xi may not be a very good person.

But Xie Huan just likes him now.

Song Jicheng understood everything from Xie Huan's expression, he let go of his hand and said, "Please contact my agent for me, I want her to take care of me."

Xie Huan stood up, walked out of the ward, and asked the nurse station to borrow a phone.

Song Jicheng's agent heard that he was in a car accident and was about to come here early in the morning. He hung up the phone for less than half an hour before he arrived, asked about Song Jicheng's situation, and thanked Xie Huan repeatedly.

Xie Huan listened numbly, then walked home full of guilt.