Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 656 If Line Predecessor War 5

Their obsession makes them constantly beautify this perhaps imperfect love in their memories. They know very well that until the real problems are solved, the ending will be the same anyway.

They caused each other pain.

But inner unwillingness and fantasies can always make people lose the ability to think rationally.

Xu Yisong didn't like this. She didn't want to be dominated by this emotion all the time. She didn't want to be trapped in the past.

She knows best in her heart that what she cannot get over is never the memories, but her own obsession. If she wants to truly let go, it will only be when one day she can really face this person calmly, then the "cage" she set for herself will be broken.

"Yes, meeting for the first time might be a better choice for us." Just treat everything as a new beginning.

Quan Zhilong suddenly felt that this seemed to be a good thing. At least she was still willing to see him. Did this also mean that there was a possibility for them to start over?

The two people each had different purposes in mind, but they both tacitly regarded this reunion as a new beginning.

As long as you put some things aside, it is not difficult to get along like ordinary friends for a while.

At least that's what Xu Yisong thought.

Although this meeting was for ulterior motives, Quan Zhilong's psychological problems were real. In the past two years, due to various reasons, he was under a lot of pressure, so much so that he could not fall asleep at night and had to rely on drugs to fall asleep for a long time.

Psychological problems caused by stress are actually very common in Korea, with almost one in ten people suffering from severe problems. In the case of Kwon Ji-yong, using drugs to help him sleep is the fastest and most efficient way, and it also has the least impact on work. However, this is only a temporary solution, and if it is not addressed from the source, it will only get worse in the future.

At the end, Xu Yisong handed Quan Zhilong a box of sachets and asked him to choose a set of his favorite scents. "These are all natural sleep-inducing spices. The effect is not as obvious as synthetic drugs, but it can soothe the nerves and is better for the body."

The sachet was made of silk with different patterns and colors, and was decorated with some wooden fruits that Quan Zhilong had never seen before.

Looking at these sachets, Quan Zhilong's thoughts were unconsciously pulled back to the past.

When they were still together, Xu Yisong also gave him similar things to help him relieve stress, but after they broke up, he didn’t know whether it was because the fragrance faded over time or because the person who could really make him feel at ease left, but in short, those things gradually lost their effect.

He casually picked up the sachets one by one and smelled them one by one, then suddenly asked, "Are there any sweeter ones, like the wood fragrance flowers?"

"Muxianghua?" Xu Yisong thought about it and shook his head. The products promoted by the hospital did not have this kind of smell. But since he brought it up, Xu Yisong still pulled out a set of long boxes from the bottom of the box and said, "There is no Muxianghua, but this one might be more similar."

Quan Zhilong took a sachet from the one Xu Yisong handed over and sniffed it, a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes. This smell was not what he wanted.

"Actually, I wonder if you still remember the sachet you gave me before." Since they met today, neither of them had mentioned the past because they had deliberately avoided it. At this time, Quan Zhilong suddenly brought it up so casually that Xu Yisong's heart stopped for a moment.

She lowered her eyes slightly, trying to make herself look calm enough: "Do you want the same taste as before?"

Quan Zhilong seemed to be casually mentioning it, but in fact, he had been paying attention to Xu Yisong's expression since he said this. Seeing that she did not change at all, and her expression could even be called peaceful, Quan Zhilong felt a little disappointed.

But the disappointment was quickly hidden, and he replied in a natural tone: "Yes, that taste is indeed more effective for me than anything else. Unfortunately, later... I tried many and couldn't find the same one."

When Xu Yisong heard Quan Zhilong's words, he always felt that he had a deeper meaning, but looking at his expression, it seemed that he was really just talking about Xiang. However, even if he really had other intentions, Xu Yisong could only treat it as just superficial.

"Well, the ingredients are actually quite simple. I'll write you a list and you can ask someone to make one when the time comes." Xu Yisong recalled and took out a pen to write down the original recipe in his notebook.

The sachet she gave to Quan Zhilong was made by her. She had just taken a related course at that time, and the first finished product was made for Quan Zhilong.

If you insist, the effects of those sachets at that time were probably not as good as the ones she gave to Quan Zhilong now. Because she was a beginner at that time, Xu Yisong treated it more as a handmade gift than the therapeutic effect, and added a little bit of her own thoughts to the materials.

Several years have passed, and Xu Yisong himself can't remember some of the materials clearly, but when he thinks back, he can't help but recall some past memories.

It turns out that the things that were deliberately forgotten were still there.

"Doctor Xu? If it's troublesome, forget it. I just said it casually. This is also good."

After hearing Quan Zhilong's voice, Xu Yisong came back to her senses and realized that she had been distracted. The tip of her pen was flustered for a moment, leaving a short scratch on the paper. She blinked, crossed out the wrong part, and re-wrote the formula according to her memory.

After writing, Xu Yisong tore off the page and handed it over, saying, "That's about it. I've also written the proportions. You can find someone to try to make it and see if it's what you want."

Quan Zhilong took it and took a look at it, then put the page back on the table: "I don't quite understand this, but hospitals should have this kind of service. If it's convenient for Dr. Xu, could you please help me contact a professional to do it?"

The tone and expression of his voice were still familiar to Xu Yisong, but he seemed a little distant because of politeness.

Xu Yisong looked at the paper on the table, and finally nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Hearing Xu Yisong's agreement, Quan Zhilong's eyes lit up and a hint of joy flashed across his face, but he quickly suppressed the uncontrollable joy and said, "Okay then."

After a pause, he added: "…Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

He was actually a little uncomfortable speaking to her in such a polite manner.

But Xu Yisong seemed to have adapted very well, as if they really had no contact and no connection at all.

Hearing her calm reply "You're welcome", Quan Zhilong felt inexplicably depressed.

But when he thought about the last time she turned around and ran away when she saw him, afraid that she would have any contact with him, Quan Zhilong thought that it would be better to be polite. It was better than not seeing her at all.

Just as Quan Zhilong was planning his next meeting, he was suddenly told that Xu Yisong could no longer provide services to him for some reasons, and as an apology, he introduced him to another psychologist.

He is a very famous expert in the industry and is much more authoritative than Xu Yisong in his profession.

It can be said that her reasons were reasonable and her compensatory measures were very thoughtful.

But when Quan Zhilong learned the news, he felt very uncomfortable and even felt a long-lost anger.

He didn't really go to Xu Yisong just to see a doctor. He thought their last conversation went smoothly, at least harmoniously, but he didn't expect Xu Yisong to turn around and throw him away!

Quan Zhilong angrily called to find out that the number she gave him last time was actually her work number!

So I became even angrier.

Does Xu Yisong know that his decision will make Quan Zhilong angry?

Of course she knew it, so she applied for a business trip out of guilt and ran away to hide for two days.

Fortunately, Quan Zhilong was very busy at work and had no time to really come to her to settle the score. And Xu Yisong felt that with their current relationship, Quan Zhilong should not care too much.

But Xu Yisong underestimated Quan Zhilong's thoughts and forgot that guy actually had a bad temper.

A week passed, and everything was calm.

Just when Xu Yisong thought that everything was fine, he didn't realize that the hunter had quietly come to him.

On an ordinary afternoon, Xu Yisong was about to go to a meeting, but as soon as he walked out the door, someone suddenly grabbed his arm.

Xu Yisong was startled and subconsciously threw the document in his hand. But the next second, his eyes met a pair of familiar eyes, and his hand stopped halfway in mid-air: "Quan... Zhilong?"

"What are you doing? I almost called security." She thought it was some medical dispute.

Quan Zhilong pulled the mask down a little with one hand to reveal Hanzang's face, but he didn't let go of him with the other hand. With a half-smile on his face, he said, "Why don't you call me Mr. Quan now?"

Before, Xu Yisong had always politely called him Mr. Quan, and he had no right to ask her to change her name, but now he unexpectedly heard her change her name.

I have to say, this impolite way of calling someone by their full name sounds much better than that polite Mr. Quan.

Xu Yisong felt somewhat guilty in front of Quan Zhilong, and tugged at her wrist with an evasive look. But Quan Zhilong was using a lot of force, and she couldn't pull it at all. And because it was in the corridor of the hospital, although there were not many people on this floor, it was still a public place after all, and Xu Yisong didn't resist too much for fear of making too much noise.

However, she had to go to a meeting and was about to be late.

She glanced at the time, her eyes showing a little more anxiety, and she softened her tone to negotiate: "Let go first, I'm going to be late soon, can we talk about it later?"

"If I let go, I might not be able to find you again, right?" Just like before, he let go, and then this person seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, disappearing from his world forever.

Xu Yisong was really anxious: "I work in the hospital, where can I go? I'm really going to be late for the meeting."

Compared to Xu Yisong's anxiety, Quan Zhilong seemed calm: "Last time I said I wanted to exchange contact information, but you gave me your work number."

"..."Okay, Xu Yisong admitted that this was her problem. She only intended to keep their relationship within the scope of ordinary work and did not want to have a deeper intersection, otherwise she was afraid that she would not be able to help but look for him when her emotions got out of control one day.

But Xu Yisong couldn't think about other romantic things at the moment. If she was late for the meeting, she would be scolded by her leader. Although she was the granddaughter of the chairman, her grandmother was also at the meeting today. If she was late, she would probably be scolded even more severely.

At this time, Xu Yisong became particularly easy to talk to: "We'll change our contact information later. Can you go to the office and wait for me first?"

"No, change it now."

"Now? I don't have time. Wait until I finish the meeting..." Xu Yisong was really convinced, but when his eyes met Quan Zhilong's stubborn gaze, he could only compromise and answer: "Okay, okay."

As he said that, he grabbed Quan Zhilong's phone and subconsciously entered the password to unlock it.

"……" When the phone was successfully opened, Xu Yisong realized something and was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up in disbelief.

Quan Zhilong was also stunned by Xu Yisong's series of actions, and the hand holding her wrist loosened its grip at the same time.

At this moment, Xu Yisong suddenly had a lot of questions in his mind, but thinking about the most pressing matter at the moment, he just hurriedly entered his number and dialed it. After confirming with him that the phone was ringing and that it was indeed his personal contact number, he trotted to the meeting with the documents in his arms.

She didn't even notice that she didn't use much strength when she finally broke free from Quan Zhilong's hand that was holding her wrist.

When Xu Yisong came back from the meeting, Quan Zhilong was still waiting for her in his office.

Hearing the noise, Quan Zhilong also looked over. The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

Finally, Xu Yisong couldn't stand it anymore and broke the silence: "What's the matter with you coming to see me today?"

Asking knowingly.

Quan Zhilong stood up angrily and walked towards Xu Yisong, asking, "Don't you know?"

Although his expression was angry, Xu Yisong saw obvious hurt in his eyes.

"I..." Xu Yisong stepped back subconsciously.

A few steps away, Quan Zhilong was already approaching. There was only half a step between the two of them. He did not move forward, but lowered his head to her level, looking at her without missing a single expression on her face: "I thought you were the same as me, but it seems that I thought too much. But I don't understand, if you don't care about me at all, why did you agree to meet, why did you show such an expression?"

"Look, just like now." She seemed helpless as if she still had attachment to him.

Obviously, he did not trap himself like before, but at this moment Xu Yisong felt surrounded.

She didn't even dare to look up at his eyes, she could only lower her head to avoid him. She couldn't even ask a single question that she wanted to ask.

How to ask? He obviously didn't hide anything.

"Yes, I admit that I can't let it go." Xu Yisong exhaled, and spoke as if he had given up: "So I can no longer be your doctor, so it's okay for me to do this..."

There was indeed nothing wrong with doing this from a process perspective, but she had her own selfish motives, so she lacked confidence and her voice became weaker at the end.

Quan Zhilong only heard the first half of the sentence in his mind, and the sudden joy spread like a thin and dense thread in his heart. His angry tone softened: "Then am I looking for you for a professional doctor? Xu Yisong, you clearly know it in your heart. Didn't you verify it yourself just now?"

He has never changed the password of his mobile phone in all these years.