I really don't want to make a choice

Sister Fang has not come to work in the company for five consecutive days.

Han Lang didn't call over and over again to urge Sister Fang, or ask her to give an answer.

In essence, Han Lang did something wrong in this matter, and he has no right to question Sister Fang about other things.

He felt that he should give sister Fang more time to think carefully.

In the past few days, Han Lang called Sister Fang twice, but Sister Fang didn't answer.

But then she sent a text message to Han Lang, saying that she wanted to calm down for a few days.

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Another day, Han Lang suddenly received a call.

The moment Han Lang saw the phone, he felt a little headache.

It was none other than Xiao Qiuyue who made the call.

Thinking of this little girl, Han Lang was speechless.

To put it bluntly, this woman is somewhat restrained.

Thinking of this, Han Lang inevitably thought of the woman who sang on stage.

In the beginning, Han Lang was determined to win her.

Even that woman threw some olive branches at herself.

But what to say?

Later, because too many things happened, Han Lang didn't have that thought.

Sui Xiamian didn't take the initiative to look for her afterwards, and Han Lang finally let it go.

"Hello."

Han Lang answered the phone and said politely.

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Qiuyue was very choking when she opened her mouth.

"What do I mean?"

Han Lang was speechless.

But considering that this woman has always been so crazy, Han Lang didn't think much about it.

If he and Xiao Qiuyue are angry because of these words, then the best way is not to answer the phone at all.

After all, as long as you communicate with her, you can't help but get pissed off.

"Why did you ignore my sister Xia Mian?"

Xiao Qiuyue said directly.

Han Lang was speechless!

That's obviously because she didn't take the initiative to contact me later, so cut off the contact, okay?

Besides, if you are a qualified pimp, dare you be more dedicated.

It's been a long time, and you, Xiao Qiuyue, just called this time.

Isn't it rare that the day lily is cold?

Can you be a little more reliable?

"Qiuyue, you have to ask your sister Xia Mian about this."

"She didn't contact me."

Han Lang said directly.

"You can pull it."

"Did Sister Xia Mian tell you to give you a chance?"

"But you haven't contacted her."

"You big piece of wood."

"Sister Xia Mian has always been very reserved, she has already said that."

"But you don't do anything, is it possible to make her beg you?"

Xiao Qiuyue said confidently.

Han Lang was speechless.

It is not unreasonable to say so.

After all, in the mainstream values, men should be more active in this kind of thing.

"Do you know that Xia Mian's sister is ill, that's why she's always so sad, she's rarely even willing to smile."

Xiao Qiuyue continued.

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Han Lang was speechless, but what does this have to do with him?

He did have a crush on her, or he fell in love with Sui Xiamian at first sight.

But he took the initiative.

"Even if that's the case, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Han Lang will also speak directly now.

"She didn't let me tell. She's in Shanghai Hospital now."

"I guess it won't be long."

"Anyway, I haven't seen her fall in love with any man."

"Hmph, I was just doing it too much."

Xiao Qiuyue said again.

"It's not long?"

"What disease?"

Han Lang asked curiously.

"It's a rare disease anyway, and her salary is the highest in our group."

"But it's all used for taking medicine."

"This time it was too serious, so I had to go to the hospital as a last resort."

"If you still have a conscience, go and see her."

Xiao Qiuyue said again.

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Han Lang felt very speechless, what he said was right.

I had expressed my affection for Sui Xiamian, but how should I say it?

I didn't go too far to provoke her.

Is this heartless?

If he really provoked her, he would be heartless in his current situation.

But these words, he can only keep in his heart.

But no matter what, I should go and see Sui Xiamian.

If you can help her, it's not impossible.

This little Qiuyue has always been unreliable in her words.

She said that Sui Xiamian had a rare disease and it didn't last long.

Whether it is true or not, Han Lang is really not sure.

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On the second day, Han Lang went to a hospital in Shanghai.

This is the address Xiao Qiuyue sent her.

Sui Xiamian was brought up by her grandmother since childhood.

Grandma passed away a few years ago.

Now, she has no relatives in this world.

Don't look at her looking beautiful, but she is a little sad, which is really unknown.

Han Lang bought some fruit and went to the hospital.

Xiao Qiuyue took care of her in the hospital.

Seeing Han Lang coming over, Sui Xiamian, who was lying on the hospital bed, was very surprised.

She wasn't doing very well.

Sui Xiamian looked at Xiao Qiuyue, and probably knew why Han Lang came here.

"Sister Xia Mian, I'm going to do some shopping."

Xiao Qiuyue said, and then walked out of the ward.

"It was Qiuyue who told you."

"This girl is also true."

Sui Xiamian said with a smile.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Han Lang sat on the chair beside the bed and asked with concern.

"You and I just met by chance."

"What's the use of telling you this?"

"Using the words in the play, I am the lone star of the devil."

"Not long after my parents gave birth to me, something happened."

"Later, life almost got better, and grandma passed away."

"In the regiment, I often cause trouble for everyone."

"So I should be an unlucky person."

Sui Xiamian had a bitter smile on her face.

Too many encounters in life made her understand the helplessness of fate.

Some things cannot be changed with your own efforts.

Maybe this is life.

Once a person starts to accept his fate, he admits to compromise with reality.

But in life, how many people can do it without compromising with reality?

Hearing Sui Xiamian's words, Han Lang inevitably felt sad.

This kind of sadness has nothing to do with the coveted heart he once had for her.

More is a kind of sadness of life and life.

"It's so old, why do you still believe this?"

"You just got into the drama too deeply."

Han Lang said with a smile.

"Perhaps so."

"But it doesn't matter anymore."

Sui Xiamian continued.

"Are you saying that my life has been in vain?"

"Many people say I'm beautiful, but I never know what love feels like?"

"I have sung so many plays, and I am so serious every time."

"But what love is, I have never experienced it before."

Sui Xiamian continued.

"If you take good care of your illness, you still have a chance."

Han Lang comforted him.

Sui Xiamian smiled, then shook her head.

That meant that he was completely hopeless.