Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 653 If Line Predecessor War 2

After sending Xu Yisong to the office door, the staff member standing by opened the door and said to Xu Yisong, "Teacher Xu, we're here. The team leader and the others are still in a meeting. You may need to wait here for a while."

"Thank you." Xu Yisong thanked with a smile and then went into the office.

Xu Yisong is the only one in the office now, and the person responsible for handing over work to her has not arrived yet.

The staff member who poured Xu Yisong a cup of hot water before leaving couldn't help but sigh in his heart after walking out the door: She is worthy of being a psychologist, not only is she beautiful, but she also has a gentle personality, and her words are like a gentle warm breeze.

Especially those eyes, once you look at them, you can't help but want to confide in them.

At this time, the staff's attitude towards Xu Yisong had completely changed from the initial admiration for his appearance to more respect for the professional.

It was not until the staff left that Xu Yisong, who had been sitting upright in his seat, let out a barely noticeable sigh of relief.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, Xu Yisong's heart couldn't help but be moved after hearing that person's name.

It's a little sour, very slight, but not a very good feeling anyway.

The hand placed on the table pinched the neat and tidy nails lightly, and after a moment, all the inappropriate thoughts were put back into the deepest part of my heart.

Xu Yisong, now that you are back, you have to face it. Xu Yisong said to himself silently in his heart.

You can't always do this. If you really want to let go, you can't just keep acting like an ostrich.

If this is what happens just by hearing the name, then when we meet in the future... I can't run away again, right? That would be lame.

Xu Yisong didn't want this to happen. Even if she didn't want to stay in the future, she would have to go back to Korea anyway as long as her family was there. It was impossible for her to avoid it all her life.

What's more, so much time has passed, that guy might have forgotten me completely, but I still can't let it go, as if I still have some greed.

This is not okay.

Maybe it was to prove something, or maybe he just wanted to do some desensitization training. That’s why Xu Yisong didn’t refuse the job when he received it.

Fortunately, she only came twice a week, and each class was only two hours long. She didn't meet anyone except the trainees.

The psychology classes for trainees are just simple stress training and psychological counseling, which is not difficult for Xu Yisong.

After today's class, Xu Yisong was about to pack up and leave work. At this moment, she suddenly noticed that a trainee had been looking at her cautiously, as if he wanted to talk to her alone, so Xu Yisong slowed down the speed of packing her things until the other students left.

"Can I have a chance to chat with you?" Xu Yisong looked at the little girl who was still standing at the door, hesitating whether to leave, and asked with a smile.

The girl looked at her classmate's back with some worry, then raised her head and said, "Of course, teacher."

She thought about it for a long time before making this decision. She felt that she was caught in a whirlpool, but she was afraid that such behavior would make her situation more difficult.

But when she met Teacher Xu's eyes, she wanted to be brave for herself.

Xu Yisong handed her the book in his hand and said, "Can you help me get something?"

Afterwards, she took the girls to the temporary lounge that YG prepared for her, which was also considered an office. Although she only came twice a week, YG was still well prepared in this regard.

"Just put your things on the table, sit anywhere." After saying that, she handed over the lemonade in her hand that was just the right temperature and said gently, "Is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

The girl took the cup handed to her by Xu Yisong somewhat flattered, and thanked him stiffly: "Thank you, teacher." But she didn't say what she really wanted to say at the first time.

Xu Yisong was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

She noticed that the girl's fingertips were rubbing against the wall of the cup intentionally or unintentionally, which was a manifestation of psychological struggle.

After a long time, she heard a young voice asking confusedly in an extremely uneasy tone: "Teacher, am I really that bad?"

Although it was a question, hidden in her words was her urgent desire to be recognized.

Xu Yisong was not in a hurry to give her an answer, but asked: "What made you think this?"

Calm, gentle, without any strange scrutiny, like a lake, gently surrounding the girl.

"I..." She looked up at Xu Yisong, with complicated emotions in her eyes. Grievances, resentments, unwillingness...all the emotions condensed into drops of tears that came out of her eyes: "I feel so uncomfortable, as if everything I do is wrong, but I don't understand what I did wrong?"

The matter is actually very simple. The pressure that the trainees of the entertainment company bear is beyond the tolerance of normal people. The immature age, coupled with the high-intensity training, is originally a very painful thing for such a child.

It’s just that all these pains are wrapped up in a starry dream, making them feel that everything is normal.

In addition to the pain itself, it is normal for people to stick together in a closed environment for a long time. Once a small group appears, there will inevitably be the so-called "unsociable" as a contrast.

"Not fitting in" also means not being accepted by the "group", which then manifests itself in the most direct form of bullying.

Although the management rules for trainees do not allow for violence, isolation and verbal suppression can also destroy a person.

This is the process that the trainee is going through now.

There are no family or friends around, and the pain in my heart cannot be confided. In this situation, once the thoughts go to extremes, unimaginable consequences will occur.

Xu Yisong couldn't solve the problem of bullying, so she could only try her best to relieve the girl's emotions. She sat next to the girl and praised her sincerely and gently: "You are great."

"I am powerful?"

"Yes, you are very good. I haven't seen your training, so I can't judge your achievements. But from my point of view, you are brave, smart, and tenacious. With these qualities, you have surpassed many people. Skills can be learned, but character is mostly innate. What you have are rare things."

“Life is long, and everyone will encounter many painful things, but as long as you know what you really want, then pain and suffering will only make you stronger.”

Thinking of the situation the girl encountered, Xu Yisong changed the subject and said, "Of course, some suffering needs to be fought back. If it has really hurt you, then fight back. What we need is exercise that is beneficial to ourselves, not to endure suffering for the sake of enduring suffering."

Everything starts from oneself, and being a bit selfish may not necessarily conform to the general moral principles, but it is a very useful quick-acting medicine.

The girl held the cup, was silent for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Does the teacher also feel pain sometimes?"

"Of course." Xu Yisong stared ahead, lost for a few seconds, as if recalling something. Although she was talking about pain, her expression was calm, relieved, and even gentle: "I felt like I was going to die at the time."

But you see, no matter how painful something is, as long as you get over it, when you look back you will find that it is actually no big deal.

The girl looked at Xu Yisong steadily, attracted by her relieved and free-spirited demeanor, and said with yearning: "I really hope I can become someone like the teacher." Gentle and powerful.

Xu Yisong shook his head: "You don't need to be someone else, it's great if you just be yourself."

The mist in the girl's eyes dissipated at this moment, and her eyes were filled with youthful vitality and hope for the future.

She drank the lemonade in her hand in one gulp. There was no sour taste at all, only the fragrance of lemon and a little sweetness lingering on the tip of her tongue. She put the cup back and asked expectantly: "Teacher, can I come to you to drink lemonade next time?"

"Of course." She then handed the girl a business card: "If you can't see me at the company, you can come here."

She won't stay in YG forever, she will leave once the course contract ends.

As soon as she walked out of the door after chatting with the girl, she ran into the person in charge of the trainees. When he saw the girl, he frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

There have been some issues among the trainees recently, all related to this girl. He doesn't really want to intervene because it's not serious, but he's also worried about problems later. It's common for trainees to have conflicts, and it's usually easier to resolve them with a single individual. He hates people who cause trouble.

So the girl was obviously the victim but was disliked by the person in charge. It is also because of his attitude that some things have become what they are now, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to resolve.

The girl also knew that the person in charge didn't like her, and since this was a violation of the rules after class, she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

At this time, Xu Yisong pushed the door open and said to the person in charge: "I just asked this classmate for help after class. Is there any delay?"

On their way back just now, everyone saw the girl helping Xu Yisong carry things back, and even when asked, this was the fact.

"Oh, so that's how it is. That's okay. The trainees in our company are managed uniformly and have to be in designated areas at designated times. But if it's Teacher Xu who needs help, then that's okay." After hearing that it was Xu Yisong who was looking for a girl for help, the person in charge's frown instantly relaxed.

As long as it's not troublesome.

Xu Yisong smiled, patted the girl's shoulder, winked at her and said, "Thank you for today. Go back and have a rest. It seems you have training in the afternoon."

The girl glanced at Xu Yisong, then at the person in charge who didn't care at all, knowing that this matter would not be pursued, and happily bowed to Xu Yisong and thanked him: "Thank you, teacher. Goodbye, teacher."

After saying that, he quickly greeted the person in charge and ran away.

The person in charge didn't pay attention to the girl's departure, but turned around and greeted Xu Yisong: "Is Teacher Xu still not off work today?"

Usually Xu Yisong would leave right after class, and few people in the company would see her after class.

"I was delayed by something and am now preparing to go back. All thanks to that classmate just now, otherwise I would have to stay for a while." Xu Yisong said as he raised his hand holding the bag.

Hearing that Xu Yisong was about to leave work, the person in charge didn't want to waste her time any more. After a few words, they said goodbye and went about their own business.

As Xu Yisong walked into the elevator, a man ran out from the corner.

He appeared hurriedly, as if looking for something, but all he saw was an empty corridor and an elevator that had already gone down.

"Zhilong, why are you suddenly running so fast? What are you looking for?" Dong Yongbae, who was chasing after him, looked at Quan Zhilong who suddenly stopped with a puzzled look on his face.

"I...it's nothing, maybe I heard it wrong." Quan Zhilong came back to his senses and lowered his eyes to hide the emotions surging in his eyes.

He just heard a familiar voice, which was so similar to the one in his memory that he thought she was here.

But when I came to my senses, I felt that I might be crazy.

Even if she really came back, she couldn't appear in YG. Because of him, she would probably never appear here in her life.

But...it really seems like that.

That night, Quan Zhilong rarely saw the person hidden deep in his memory in his dream.

In the dream, they returned to the time when they first loved each other.

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Come over here and help me blow dry my hair. Long hair is really troublesome. Do you think I should try short hair? I think I might look cool with short hair."

At this moment, Quan Zhilong seemed to have forgotten that this was just a dream.

He gently held the ends of her hair and blew her hair strand by strand. The soft hair passed through his fingertips, carrying the scent of shampoo. "Short hair will only make your face cuter, baby."

Xu Yisong's face is soft and round, and even short hair doesn't look cool.

"What? Maybe? I haven't tried short hair yet."

Quan Zhilong nodded, adjusted her bangs, and said to the mirror, "Well, cut it short and then perm it. It will be a curly bear. It must be very cute."

"Ah! Quan Zhilong!" Xu Yisong turned around and was about to hit him: "I don't want curly hair, just short straight hair, the kind of super handsome strong woman."

Quan Zhilong grabbed the fist that landed on him without much force, and held the person in his arms, laughing: "Hahaha, great, strong woman. I'm waiting for Dr. Xu to support me in the future."

However, the next moment, cracks suddenly appeared on the mirror in front of him, and then broke into pieces.

The scenes around me were also fragmented.

The person who was laughing and playing with him in his arms the last second was now very far away from him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close to him.

The look in those eyes seemed to be determined to cut off everything they had.

Panic filled my heart, and the uncontrollable tears that flowed from my eyes slowly blurred my vision and the figure.

He wiped his tears desperately, trying to see her clearly, but his vision became increasingly blurry.

"Wait..." He wanted to call her name, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

"Xu Yisong!" Her name was finally called, and Ke Meng woke up.

Quan Zhilong lay flat on the bed, the light from outside the window slipped in through the gaps in the curtains. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

It turned out that it was just a dream...

He thought he could forget it, but it was just a voice that sounded very much like hers, and his pretended relief and indifference were easily shattered.

Even things that I had deliberately forgotten came back easily.

At this moment, he couldn't even deceive himself.

I can't forget that person.