Starlight Korean Entertainment

The air was very dull, the air between the two seemed to be condensed, and Park Hyo Min's breathing became much quieter.

Walking aimlessly, the whistling wind covered the sound of footsteps.

Lin Youmin walked side by side with Pu Xiaomin, occasionally glanced sideways, glanced at the girl's face, was slightly absent-minded, pondered for a long time, and then asked in a calm tone as much as possible, "Your matter... still nothing Tell Baolan?"

"No." Park Xiaomin was stunned, and first shook his head, afraid that Lin Youmin would not understand, and added, "I really don't want her to worry. This is my own business."

Lin Youmin sighed, without forcing, he patted Park Xiaomin's shoulder lightly, "Let's go, I'll take you back, you should still be able to find a taxi now."

Park Hyo Min smiled...

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, very sincerely." Lin Youmin suddenly looked at Park Xiaomin seriously, with a very serious tone.

Park Hyomin's footsteps stopped, he turned his head, his nose was sore, a strange feeling surged up, passing through Park Hyomin's heart like a warm current, this was the warmth that no one had ever given except the closest relatives.

For the first time, she put down her defenses in front of others, gritted her teeth, rubbed her eyes with tears, the oppressive feeling of life has been pressing on Park Xiaomin's body, even if Quan Baolan became friends with her, there was no fundamental change.

Park Hyomin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally said softly, "You Min oppa...I'm going home."

Park Hyomin turned around, facing the empty square, her voice was light and fluttering, and quickly dissipated into the air.

"Youmin...oppa, there's no need to be so nice to me. Really, there's no need." The voice of these words was so small that even Park Hyomin could hardly hear herself...

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After waiting on the main road for a few minutes, I hailed a taxi and reported the address of Park Xiaomin's residence. The atmosphere between the two was still so weird, and there was always an indescribable embarrassment.

Looking at the constantly receding scenery outside the window, Lin Youmin was a little absent-minded, and always felt that there was something unspeakable, as uncomfortable as a thorn stuck in his throat. His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he clenched his fist unconsciously. , A tingling sensation came from the hand.

"hiss……"

I couldn't help but took a deep breath, looked down, I don't know when my hand was cut with several small wounds, maybe it was accidentally pierced by glass shards during the fight just now, and the wounds were all covered at this time. It has solidified, but fortunately there is no glass slag left.

"What's the matter? Why did you hurt your hand... because just now...?" Pu Xiaomin noticed Lin Youmin's strangeness, recovered, couldn't help frowning, and asked worriedly.

Lin Youmin smiled wryly, "It seems that I got it just now, and I only discovered it now, so it's okay."

Hearing Lin Youmin's words, Park Xiaomin felt even more guilty because she didn't notice...

"Let me take care of it for you, otherwise the infection will be bad." As he said, Park Hyomin took out some medical supplies from her bag, which she usually carries with her. After all, as a trainee, bumps and bumps are also It was unavoidable, so I prepared some, I didn't expect that I didn't use it, but now it comes in handy.

He took Lin Youmin's hand, put it on his knee, opened a bottle of disinfectant, took out a new cotton stick, dipped it a little, and carefully scrubbed Lin Youmin's wound.

"Hiss...be gentle." It wasn't that Lin Youmin was afraid of pain, but the irritation from the disinfectant just touching the skin made him shiver in pain, and he had to speak out to remind him.

"Who told you to fight! You deserve it..." Park Xiaomin subconsciously couldn't help but scolded, before she could leave her mouth, she realized that it seemed inappropriate for her to come out of her mouth, so she stopped talking, but her hands But her movements became more and more gentle. While wiping, she also bent down and gently blew on Lin Youmin's wound.

Lin Youmin rolled his eyes, and he didn't know who the fight was for...and scolded him for what he deserved!However, Park Xiaomin's gentle movements made Lin Youming feel more relaxed again. A beautiful woman is very seductive, and a beautiful woman who wipes your wounds is even more seductive. If you happen to like this beautiful woman, then this This feeling can only be felt, not expressed in words.

In fact, Lin Youmin is just a very ordinary man, he likes to be cared about by girls, and he is a little vanity in front of girls, he cannot avoid it.It's just that the girls who usually appeared by his side in the past were mostly models or young actors, with complicated thoughts, one can imagine, there are too few people like Quan Yuri or Quan Baolan after all, as for Park Hyomin?I don't know, anyway, with Lin Youmin's intuition, getting along with her is a very natural feeling, and that's enough.

Before he could defend himself, the uncle driver who had been driving quietly in the driver's seat couldn't help but interjected, "Little girl, what you said is wrong, you are so beautiful, your boyfriend deserves a fight for you What, this is the responsibility of a man!"

I don't know how the uncle driver made up his own brain, and subconsciously thought that Lin Youmin was injured because he stood up for his girlfriend.

Park Xiaomin blushed slightly, and explained, "Uncle, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

"I know, I know, girls... you have thin skins, I don't think you are very old, you should be college students, right?" The driver uncle waved his hand with a determined look.

"Hey...we're really not..." Park Xiaomin said halfway, but found that the driver uncle had turned his head and continued to concentrate on driving, so he glared sullenly at Lin Youmin who was full of banter. The embarrassment also disappears invisible.

After wiping off the disinfectant, Park Xiaomin put a Band-Aid on the wound. Just in time, the taxi also stopped in front of a traffic light and waited.

"Little girl, what I just said is right. Boys who are willing to fight for you are hard to find these days... I think back then..." It seemed that the driver's uncle sighed and recalled, and he was just talking nonsense like this Come on, in South Korea, such an uncle driver can be regarded as a wonderful thing!

Lin Youmin listened to the driver uncle's "glorious deeds" with a smile on his face, calmly, but Park Xiaomin was embarrassed, because this uncle always called Lin Youmin "your boyfriend".

...Finally got downstairs to her house, Park Xiaomin paid the car fare as if she had been pardoned, dragged Lin Youmin and ran down in a hurry.

"What the uncle said just now makes sense." Lin Youmin smiled.

Pu Xiaomin pursed her lips, ignored Lin Youmin's words, and instead told him, "Don't touch water with your hands these few days, otherwise the wound will be infected, you know?"

"Is that a concern?"

Park Xiaomin was stunned for a while, and then replied in a low voice, "Whatever you think, senior..." Lin Youmin straightened his face, turned over Park Xiaomin's body, and looked directly into her eyes, with a very serious expression. Said in a calm tone, "Xiaomin, I hope you can tell me your difficulties, I'm serious, whether it's as a friend... or in other capacity."

Pu Xiaomin trembled all over, and quickly avoided Lin Youmin's gaze, but was soon pulled back by Lin Youmin.

At this time, the movements of the two people are a little intimate, the distance between the two is only a few centimeters, they are half hugging, their heads are touching, and their eyes are looking at each other.

However, neither of them had any other strange thoughts, but the atmosphere was a bit serious.

"I...I'm going back." Park Xiaomin came to his senses, hurriedly pushed Lin Youmin away, turned around and planned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, turned around, hesitated, and said softly, "Let me think about it for a few days? I... I'm not used to accepting help from others casually, and I don't want to be misunderstood. Am I pregnant?" thinking about something else. We're not the same kind of people."

Lin Youmin smiled... with a cheerful smile, he nodded and agreed, "Okay!" As for the last sentence, Lin Youmin chose to ignore it.

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