Blast the entertainment! This female protagonist has a serious illness

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Chapter 371 Extra N If there is no water soluble

"Hello madam, do you need...something?"

The young waiter suddenly froze when he looked at the woman in front of him. The sickly fair skin and shoulder-length short hair made her feel a little familiar. , seems to have been seen somewhere?

"Waiting for someone."

A small card appeared in her hand, with two words printed on it, expressing her meaning simply and directly.

"Oh, okay, call me if you need anything."

Watching the waiter leave, Wen Jueqian took back the card, leaned on his chair and looked out the window in concentration.

The last time I communicated with people in this way was when I was in a girl group.

We called Morning Star at that time...

"Sorry for the long wait, I just got out of surgery."

A familiar voice came from behind. A woman wearing a loose coat, with hair that seemed to be flattened by something, pulled out the chair next to her.

There was deep fatigue hidden in her eyes, and although her slightly larger mouth was smiling, it seemed different from before.

"When did you return to the country?" Chu Moyan poured himself a glass of water and looked at the short-haired woman in front of him.

"Yesterday."

It was still a simple two-character card. This familiar scene suddenly evoked someone's memory. The woman drinking water subconsciously grabbed her hand: "Your card...I'm sorry."

Chu Moyan said nothing happened Withdrawing his hand, Wen Jueqian quietly stared at the pinched red wrist.

"I'm sorry... I just..."

"You've said sorry three times since you walked in." With a slightly hoarse voice, Wen Jueqian looked at her like this.

Chu Moyan scratched his head in a covert manner: "Haha, you're used to it, doctor, you can't avoid this word."

After that, neither of them spoke again and just sat quietly.

A dozen years ago, the word quiet would have been far away from me wherever she was.

Wen Jueqian smoothed his hair and accidentally caught a glimpse of a slender figure with curly hair and high heels coming in from outside.

"Boss." The woman who was the waiter just now greeted the woman who rushed in. She turned around to answer, but saw two people sitting by the window.

"Chu...Moyan? Wen...Jueqian?"

"Long time no see, Song Xitong." Chu Moyan smiled and said slightly surprised, "Is this your property?"

"Yes." Song Xitong After responding, he said something to the waiter next to him, and then walked towards this side. Wen

Jueqian narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at her. Who does she look like now...

"Have you ordered?"

"Not yet. Why don't you, the big boss, give me a recommendation?"

"Okay..."

Song Xitong didn't. Anyway, she had already ordered all the special dishes in the store to be served.

"By the way, how long has it been since we last met?" The silence between the two of them was already awkward, let alone the three of them now. Chu Moyan reluctantly found a topic.

"It's been more than ten years, right?"

"17 years." Wen Jueqian held up a small sign, and Song Xitong recalled it briefly, smiled without knowing what he thought of, and suppressed the bitterness in his heart.

The dishes in the restaurant were served quickly, and the waiter brought the sobered red wine to Song Xitong.

The latter poured three glasses and handed them to the two of them.

"Huh?"

Song Xitong shook slightly, her eyes filled with charm for a moment, but it soon disappeared without a trace.

"To... our reunion?"

"Cheers."

The former best friends reunited. There was nothing to say, and the three of them ate in silence.

However, he drank a lot of wine, and even Chu Moyan, who had to be careful about his drinking, felt a little drunk.

"You said...why are we doing this?" She rubbed her hair, her eyes were red, and Wen Jueqian pushed a napkin over her.

Song Xitong leaned on the chair with her arms folded, and the earrings hanging from her earlobes shone under the light.

"If it's not soluble in water..." Chu Moyan said drunkenly, but after the last two words came out, she regained consciousness.

"Sorry..." She covered her face and hid herself under her palms, but some pain couldn't be hidden, just like grains of sand in the wind, it would be blinding to anyone's eyes if it moved at all.

"Yes, if it is not soluble in water." Song Xitong's voice was a little louder: "I may be listening to a drunkard talking nonsense in my ears. I may not open these restaurants. I may still be on the stage."

" But there are so many what-ifs." Wen Jueqian spoke for the second time, which was very heartbreaking, but it was indeed the truth.

"Haha..."

Song Xitongyao shook her head and poured herself another glass of wine, and the other two followed silently.

They didn't know how long they drank that night. They only knew that they were very dizzy the next day. When they opened their eyes again, they seemed to see an old friend?

"Bitter..."

With a voice that could never be forgotten, Song Xitong looked at the person in front of him and froze on his chair.

It seemed that her eyes were too hot. Yu Jianing turned around and faced... three faces crying in pain?

"Are you sick?" Yu Jianing, who had just traveled through time, looked confused and ignored them to study what they claimed to be a system, but those three-year-olds suddenly pounced on them!

"Yu Jianing!"

"Fuck!" Someone was thrown onto a chair and raised his feet to kick him, but several people ran out from nowhere to join in the activity.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Bai Bodhi hugged one of Yu Jianing's legs, while Shen Fuyao, who was holding the other leg across from him, blinked.

Jiang Lianyin and An Wanhe had no place to hold them, so they quickly hugged their waists with their legs apart.

"You must be sick! Let me go!"

Yu Jianing was furious, and the other contestants at the draft couldn't recover at all!

Is this...hype?

Or a field battle? When did "Chong Ou" become so wild?

"Hey! What's going on with those contestants? Stop making noise!" The staff pulled the emotionally disturbed contestants away, and Yu Jianing seemed to be so beaten that she collapsed on the chair.

She asked into the air next to her: "Can I withdraw from the competition? I feel like I'm back in a mental hospital!" Jelly

Ball: "It doesn't seem possible..." Song Xitong and his group were called away by the director and received a scolding. But compared to this, they were more unable to conceal their shock! "A few of us drank and then came back?"