“8others…”

When editing here, Jung Soo-yeon hesitated for a moment.

But in the end, she still didn't choose to delete the word and continued to edit it.

Finally, she clicked the send button, and when she saw the prompt for successful sending, she suddenly took off some burden.

I feel relaxed and empty all over my body.

I felt confused inexplicably.

She didn't know where the future was, and she didn't know where she should go, and she couldn't even think of what she should do next.

Should I go home and sleep? Or should I take my phone to see the reactions of my fans? Or, just wait for a while and see the reactions of the company?

It seems that there are many choices, but it seems that there is nothing.

To be honest, she is too lazy to do anything at the moment.

Sitting alone in this dark and deserted corridor, she actually felt a little strangely relieved.

At least in this place, no one can see her embarrassing attitude, and no one will laugh at her or stimulate her.

As long as she ignores the next phone calls, text messages, messages, and turns off her phone, she can completely isolate her from the outside world and forget any worries for a short time.

But should she really ignore everything outside?

She knew that even though she became like this, there were still countless people outside caring about her, whether it was her fans, her friends, or her family.

They were all concerned about her, they were all worried about her condition.

In other words, the free time is not long.

It is estimated that in a few minutes, the girl Xiujing's phone call will arrive. When her phone call arrives, she will probably receive another transoceanic call after how long it takes.

If you think about it carefully, it really feels embarrassing.

It's so embarrassing. This look is an unprecedented failure in life...

"call……"

After sitting down for a few seconds, Jung Soo-yeon still raised her head and stroked the hair on her cheeks, taking a deep breath to adjust her emotions.

She knew that she didn't have much time to calm down, and she needed to have a better state to welcome the care and greetings of people around her.

In the darkness, she turned on the camera function of her phone.

A faint screen light illuminated her slightly red and swollen face. Looking at the pale and haggard face on the screen, she frowned and lowered her head to look left and right. Suddenly, a crying laugh came out.

"Really, I still want to make up my makeup at this time..."

She smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her tail finger, looked at the person on the screen of her phone, and simply turned off the network first, then pressed the standby button, hugged her knees with both hands, and buried her face.

"?I'm too fragile. I feel a little confused. I'm looking for the answer in the fleeting night and dawn. There are many difficulties in front of the intersection, and the stars are my only guide..."

Suddenly, a melodious and abrupt singing sounded in the extremely quiet corridor.

Jung Soo-yeon raised her head slowly, lifted her hair up, then she pursed her lips slightly and took the phone in front of her.

However, when she saw this, she was stunned.

The first person to call was not the Zheng Xiujing she expected, nor her parents, nor the friends she was closest to, but...

“Leo?”

A self-moaning voice with doubt sounded softly.

This is not a very strange name for Jessie Jeon. In fact, she knew a lot of "Leo" when she was in the United States, but being able to enter the number in her mobile phone address book by Jessie Jeon himself is obviously not the "Leo" she remembers that she didn't leave much impression.

This "Leo" should be the "Leo" who often appears in her family, but she has never met her before. The Leo OPPA is also the "Brother Sanmao" mentioned by Xiu Jing...

Why did he suddenly call himself? Or at this time?

Jessica Jung subconsciously blinked her swollen eyes and looked at her phone. It should be afternoon in New York now, but it should be still in the working hours. Normally, there is no reason to call her "Leo  OPPA".

What's going on? Could it be that Xiujing and the others didn't know how to communicate with her about this, so they asked an outsider? But it was too fast. It took less than a few minutes for her to post on Weibo. Generally, South Korea and the United States should not receive the news so quickly.

Holding these doubts in his heart, Jessie Jung sat on the stairs in the corridor, staring at the phone that was still ringing, pursing her lips, and finally drew the answer button, put the phone in her ear, and greeted her tentatively: "You... cough! Hello?"

As soon as the voice came out, even Jessie Jeon herself was shocked.

She was extremely low and dumb, and the first sound she made was almost silent. Only then did she realize how bad her condition was.

If she hadn't answered the call in advance, she would probably not be able to pretend after receiving the call from Xiujing and the others.

Just when Jung Soo-yeon was a little dazed, the phone in her ear was quiet for a moment, and a young male voice that sounded extremely gentle came out.

He asked Jung Soo-yeon in a very standard American pronunciation: "What should I call you?"

Hearing this, Jung Soo-yeon was stunned and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Jess?ssica? or...Soyeon?"

These are actually relatively close nicknames, but considering that although the two have never met each other, they are very familiar with their family, Jessie Jeon thought about it and wanted to answer the other party that it would be fine if he wanted to do so.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other end of the phone added as if he was breathing: "Why, I'd better call you "Maomao" like your fans?"

Um?

For a moment, Jung Soo-yeon couldn't help but blink.

She was surprised at what the other party knew, but she didn't expect that the two of them had just started talking to each other, and the kindness they expressed to themselves seemed to be very strong.

It was like...he treated her as Xiujing.

Soo-jin and this person have a good relationship with her. Jung Soo-yeon knows that she is.

However, the relationship with someone cannot be completely changed to her family.

At least at this moment, Jessica Jung was not in the mood to talk to the other party more.

She lowered her head with her cell phone and said, "That...Leo, call me, is there anything wrong?"

After hesitating for a while, she chose this more formal title.

To be honest, the other party's familiarity made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"I'm fine."

The first sentence the other party said made Jessie Jung feel the urge to hang up the phone immediately.

However, the words he said made her tighten her lower lip involuntarily—

"But, it seems like something happened to you?"
Chapter completed!