Rebooting you shine like a crystal

Chapter 10 Phone
"Sick? Tyrant, you look so healthy, don't you feel sick?" Crystal asked curiously.

Zhao Xingchen doesn't look abnormal with ordinary people, what kind of disease can he have?

"Mania, caused by too much work pressure." Zhao Xingchen replied helplessly.

It was a rare disease at his age, and even doctors had never seen it.

In this way, Oh Soo-jin had to wonder if he was an artist who debuted in a certain country like herself, otherwise, how could anyone be so young and suffer from mental illness!

"Then relax your mind and don't think too much, otherwise your illness will be difficult to recover." Zheng Xiujing said with concern.

It is really a pity that such a good person has such a heart disease.

"So now I'm handing over all my work and everything else to others, and I'll go out to relax and see if the illness can be relieved." As he spoke, he had finished drinking a can of qd beer and was about to open a second can.

"You drink less, or I don't know where you live if you fall asleep here later." Zheng Xiujing frowned.

Zhao Xingchen looked at the few cans of beer and said, "I want to get drunk too, so I can sleep well, but unfortunately alcohol can't make me fall asleep now."

It was only then that Oh Soo Jung remembered that mania is similar to depression, although there is no physical pain, but other things caused by psychology are more tormenting, such as insomnia.

It's not pain, but worse than pain, it's mental illness.

In the circle and many seniors chose to commit suicide because they could not survive that test.

Although ordinary people do not have as much external pressure as they do, it is still very scary.

"Of course I know! I'm going to do something that I haven't done since I was born, to experience all kinds of life." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Then you're in a good mood. I'll toast you a glass and wish you a speedy recovery." Zheng Xiujing raised the beer in her hand and clinked the can with Zhao Xingchen and drank it down.

"Okay! Then I also wish you to get out of the sea of ​​suffering and return to normal life as soon as possible!" Zhao Xingchen said, and then put the whole can of beer into his stomach.

At this time, Zhao Xingchen is no longer the high-ranking company president, and Oh Soo-jung is no longer the all-powerful ace on the stage, they are just ordinary people who are troubled by the vagaries of the world.

The wind of the Golden Gate Strait slapped on them and dispelled some of the alcohol smell on them. The two sat on the reef and talked happily, and the depression in their hearts was also reduced.

It also gradually got darker, and after drinking the last sip of wine in her hand, Zheng Xiujing got up and patted her clothes, saying: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, see you by fate."

As she spoke, she picked up her bag and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute! Can I have your contact information?" Zhao Xingchen asked tentatively.

Getting along with Oh Soo-jin always gave him a very comfortable feeling, and he unconsciously wanted to know her more.

"Let me give you my phone number." Zheng Xiujing took Zhao Xingchen's phone and dialed her own contact number on it.

"but……"

"But what?" Zhao Xingchen asked suspiciously.

"But don't send me small advertisements every day! Otherwise, I'll block your number." Oh Soo-jin joked.

"If you think our cross-border text messages are so expensive and I will send you boring text messages every day, then I can try." Zhao Xingchen said,
Zheng Xiujing suddenly remembered one thing, and suddenly said: "There is one more thing!"

"What's going on?"

"I put your "A Brief History of Time" at home, are you in a hurry to read it?" Zheng Xiujing rubbed her head and said embarrassedly.

Zhao Xingchen smiled lightly, and replied: "If you want to read it, you can take it and read it, I have already finished watching it."

"That line, consider it borrowed by me, and I will return it to you after I finish reading it."

"Okay, goodbye then? Do you need me to take you back?" Zhao Xingchen waved his hand and said.

"No need, my house is quite close to here, you can go back to the hotel and rest early." After speaking, Zheng Xiujing ran back with her bag.

Zhao Xingchen looked at her back, and only looked away when she disappeared. He murmured, "Zheng Xiujing? Interesting little girl. Am I meeting a new friend? I haven't had this feeling for a long time."

Seeing that it was getting late, he threw the beer cans that the two had finished drinking into the trash can and left here.

When Oh Soo-jin got home, she found that the lights in the house hadn't gone out.

"Crystal! Where did you go just now?" Father Zheng asked who was sitting on the sofa.

It is indeed very unsafe for a girl to go out alone at night and go so late.

"Father, I just had a chat with my friend while blowing the sea breeze over the Golden Gate Bridge." Zheng Xiujing said truthfully.

The relatives who have just met are also considered relatives, and the friends who have just met are also considered friends. This equation holds.

"That's good, but remember to tell us the next time you go out. Your mother wanted to go to your room to find you for dessert, but you were gone."

"Guess! Dad, I will pay attention next time." Zheng Xiujing said embarrassedly.

It's impossible for her to say that she ran out in the middle of the night to relax because of her sister and the company.

"However, you should try to avoid going to the Golden Gate Bridge as much as possible. It is a famous suicide shrine. I don't know if there will be those things." Father Zheng reminded.

"Inside!"

"In the kitchen, your mom left dessert for you, go eat it."

"I knew that my father and mother were the best to me!" As she said that, she trotted all the way to the kitchen to search for the dessert that Zheng's mother had left for her.

Father Zheng shook his head, and said helplessly, "Sure enough, he's still a child who won't grow up! I don't know which pig will coax my cabbage in the future."

But none of this was heard by Zheng Xiujing, otherwise she would just argue with his father.

While eating dessert, she pressed her phone and suddenly received a text message.

[Xiujing, are you home yet? ——Zhao Xingchen stayed]
She put down her fork and replied [I just got back, thank you for your concern.Is this your phone? ]

[Zhao Xingchen: Yes, this is my phone number.Knowing that you are back home, you can rest assured that nothing will bother you.Good night, go to bed early. ]
[Krystal: Good night.you should also rest earlier. ]
Oh Soo-jung recorded the phone number and noted it - tyrant.

I don't know if there will be many opportunities to meet in the future, but the chat tonight is enough to make the two of them become each other's tree holes in the future.

The relationship between the two is like familiar strangers, so isn't it just right to share with him what cannot be shared with the family?
Thinking of this, she put down her phone and continued to eat with a fork.

(End of this chapter)