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Chapter 215 I want to see him now

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    The door of the back seat was opened, and a bouquet of roses was thrown in.  The roses were very bright, with the roots wrapped in purple tissue paper. They were supposed to be delivered to the lover's hands, but at this time they were thrown on the chair, their colors dim.

    Just like the face of the elegant woman outside the car window.

    Weng Yao, who was so shocked that she came to her senses, looked away from her mobile phone and watched her cousin walk around half the car and get into the driver's seat. She didn't take off her sunglasses, and her mood could be seen.  not good.

    Weng Yao didn¡¯t ask whether the plan was successful or not.  Because the result is obvious - no success.

    Weng Yao quickly restrained his sense of presence, so as not to be harmed by his cousin who was in a bad mood.

    The car suddenly became quiet, and neither of them spoke at this time.

    Weng Yao picked up his phone, picked up where he had left off, and recalled what was going on.

    They are now traveling from China to the unfamiliar America just to meet a man.

    ¡°Maybe she wanted an answer, maybe she wanted an explanation, maybe she wanted someone She didn¡¯t know, her cousin didn¡¯t say much to her.  She only knew that her cousin had a relationship with Han Jue, and the situation was very confusing.  Weng Yao is unsure about what will happen to them next.

    But things like traveling thousands of miles to a strange country just to meet someone or say a word made Weng Yao, a young literary and artistic woman, feel romantic and obsessed with her.

    Of course, it would be a pity if we only met once or only spoke one sentence.

    [I don¡¯t know if my cousin will object to me asking for autographs and photos] Weng Yao thought to himself that if the target was Han Jue, it would be worth the risk.  Ever since she listened to Han Jue's ballad last time and learned that Han Jue was once very close to the title "brother-in-law", she began to pay attention to Han Jue.  After watching Han Jue's variety shows over the past six months and listening to Han Jue's songs, I am already a full-fledged Han Jue fan.

    ¡¾If my cousin and Han Jue get back together, then wouldn¡¯t I have as many signed photos as I want?  Ah, maybe the debut songs are all rounded up] Weng Yao couldn't help but think about it and felt so happy.

    Their car was rented the same day after arriving in the United States.  The driver's license was from China, and the car rental company gave them the car keys after confirming its authenticity.

    ? Unlike hotels in China, hotels in the United States often have a large parking lot in front of the door.  They stayed in the car, which was parked on the side of the road.  Outside the car window is the noisy traffic and people passing by.  This is not a good place for meditation and deep thought.

    And Weng Nanxi was sitting with her hands folded, thinking about something, with no intention of driving.

    Weng Yao can only wait.

    However, when she was browsing the [Han Jue Fan Forum], she discovered something.

    "Ahem," Weng Yao cleared her throat, carefully raised her phone, and said to her cousin, "Sister, I just looked at the Han Jue fan forum, which contains the latest information about Han Jue."

    Weng Nanxi¡¯s eyes suddenly glanced over.

    "The latest street photos are of Han Jue shopping in a place called Fifth Avenue, not in the hotel." Weng Yao looked at his cousin's face and finally added: "with Zhang Yiman  shop."

    Weng Nanxi¡¯s eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

    Weng Yao quickly finished his words: "They should be filming a program, and there are cameramen and staff following them."

    Weng Nanxi¡¯s brows tightened even more

    In Weng Yao¡¯s opinion, his cousin is not much worse than Zhang Yiman in appearance.

    Weng Yao is a fan of Han Jue, barely half a fan of Zhang Yiman, and can say a few objective words.

    Zhang Yiman and Weng Nanxi both have beautiful eyes.  It's just that Zhang Yiman's eyes make people feel that she is only looking at the person in front of her. Looking at the camera makes the audience feel that she is looking at the audience.  But Weng Nanxi's eyes were not as bright as the little girl's. They were like green mountains, calm and unwavering, just looking into the distance, as if she knew what she wanted very clearly, and there was a feeling of alienation when looking at others.

    This is the reason why she has never dared to talk back to her cousin since she was a child.  Including this time, her cousin asked her to come to the United States with her, so she came with her.  Even though she was preparing for a female idol talent show to debut, she immediately left her training behind and followed her cousin to a country she had never been to.

    Fortunately, there are quite a few people in this country who can speak Chinese, and those who only know Chinese can live well here.  The cousin said that if something is lost here, the local police will be very enthusiastic to help them find it.  So don't worry too much.

      "Should we wait here tonight until Han Jue comes back?" Weng Yao asked his cousin.

    Weng Nanxi thought for a moment, returned the phone to Weng Yao, slowly shook her head and said, "No need. We'll come back tomorrow."

    After saying that, he fastened his seat belt and started the car.

    "What about this flower?" Weng Yao turned to look at the absent-minded rose in the back seat and asked, "Let's raise it. I don't know if there is a larger vase in the hotel."

    Weng Nanxi glanced at the rearview mirror and saw no flowers.

    She said: "Don't bother. Find a trash can and throw it away. I'll buy a new one tomorrow."

    Weng Yao looked at the colorful roses with regret.

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    Back to the hotel where they lived, a two-bedroom suite.

    Weng Nanxi returned to the room where she was resting, entered Han Jue's fan forum, and read Han Jue's updates one by one today.

    Most of them came from the United States, and some fans who knew English became popular and were asked for translation consultation.  And some American netizens will take the initiative to write Weibo in Chinese.

    Today¡¯s fan forum is particularly lively.

    ¡¾Great news!  Great news!  The working couple got together in the United States and went shopping together. They looked super, super, super intimate!  !  !  ¡¿

    ¡°When I saw the photo of them shopping together, I burst into tears. What¡¯s going on?  !  ¡¿

    ¡¾Looking at their expressions and movements, they finally realized what they were doing and knew what show they were participating in!  I'm really looking forward to this issue of Pink, what should I do?  ¡¿

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    Weng Nanxi covered her phone on the quilt.

    His body folded and he fell weakly on the bed.  The hair fell from the shoulders to the quilt in strands, forming a black curtain, just like a TV commercial.

    Weng Nanxi sighed quietly.  Several months have passed, and she still feels that Han Jue is a stranger to her.

    The more I look at it, the stranger it becomes.

    Since her last phone call with Han Jue, she has been blocked from the address book by Han Jue.  Weng Nanxi did not use other people's mobile phones to call Han Jue. That would not only appear to be annoying and dishonorable, but also not a smart move because it could easily annoy Han Jue.

    She wanted to talk to Han Jue in person.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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