"It's getting late, shall I take you back?" Lin Youmin looked up at the sky, there were thick clouds and it was still night, but he couldn't see anything.

"I'm walking by myself for a while. You know, people who have just lost their love target will always be in a bad mood." Huang Meiying rarely made a joke, but it was a true portrayal of her at the moment.

"Also, Taeyeon seems to be filming over the Han River Bridge, I'll wait for her to go back together."

The girl shook the mobile phone in her hand, it was pink.

Lin Youmin pondered for a while, then nodded.

Turn around and step forward.

"Are we still friends?" Huang Meiying couldn't help asking.

Well, it's a very vulgar question, but this question cannot be avoided.

"We are good friends, close relatives, aren't we?" Lin Youmin paused, emphasized his tone, and then speeded up and quickly disappeared into the night.

Terrible dark clouds rolled in, and the night couldn't stop its dull crushing, as if it would collapse at any time.

When Lin Youmin's figure was finally out of sight, Huang Meiying's waving hand gradually slowed down, slowed down...and became numb.

She suffers.

really sad...

Can you really treat everything as if it never happened for the sake of your dreams, and disappear into the invisible?

I resolutely stated the decision I made, but instead of feeling relieved and hearty as I imagined, I felt even more depressed.

In the blink of an eye, in an instant, in an instant, Huang Meiying's "strong" camouflage was torn off, cleanly and thoroughly.

Huang Meiying bit her lip lightly, stood there in a daze, and tightly held the pink mobile phone in her hands with both hands until her fingertips turned white, and there was a bloodshot tingling sensation on her finger joints, but she didn't feel it.

Huang Meiying's breathing trembled a little, and for some reason, it seemed that something wanted to get out of her eye sockets.She wanted to hold back, but in the end she couldn't hold back.

The hazy water mist filled the girl's eye sockets, blurring her vision, like a dense mist of light.

Huang Meiying held the phone tightly, but it seemed as if she saw some very disgusting insects.I couldn't bear the emotion anymore, and the phone was thrown out violently, with a "snap", like a muffled sound of thunder in the silent night. There were several cracks, but in the end, she still didn't dare to use too much force, which was given by Lin Youmin.

I really can't help it... The tear glands are like a flood that has broken the embankment, rushing out of the eyes, passing across the side of the cheeks, collecting on the jaw, and finally dripping to the ground.

Squatting down slowly, curling his head into his arms, weeping and choking.

Huang Meiying is a devout Christian and a believer in God. She always believes that as long as she prays sincerely, everything can be realized. For her dreams, she has her own choices. Maybe she is just crying about her own spinelessness, which she gave up by herself... No one to blame, own choice.

........................

not far away.

Lin Youmin didn't leave, but just watched from a distance in the dark corner, at the girl squatting on the ground, curled up into a ball, her heart suddenly twitched, her eyes were a little helpless, a little guilty, the two sides did not wipe out the love The foundation of the spark, rashly accepted, is ultimately harmful to others.

This seemed cruel to a girl who was in love at that time, but it was helpless.

What's more... Huang Meiying still has her own dream. For her dream, she will abandon everything else, including the "love spark" which is insignificant in comparison.

Lin Youmin didn't know how to talk, how to talk to Huang Meiying, how to comfort her, so she could only choose to deliberately avoid and let time dilute all this.

This entanglement, with his deliberate avoidance and forgetting, and the gradual approach of his dream, will gradually subside.

Lin Youmin didn't want to sprinkle another pinch of salt on her wound.

"Are you satisfied now?" The girl beside her said in an emotionless tone.

Kwon Yuri, from the very beginning, she has actually been watching.If it was placed before, this result was definitely something she would like to hear, but when it actually happened, it was not so pleasant. She felt that she and Lin Youmin smashed Huang Meiying's heart to pieces.

"Lin Youmin, do you know? This is the first time I have the urge to beat you hard!" Quan Yuli called her by name, and threw all the honorifics aside, all she knew was that she was very angry now !

"I do not mind."

"bump!"

A fist hit Lin Youmin's chest hard, and there was a muffled sound. This time, Quan Yuli didn't hold back her strength.

"Do you want to continue?" Lin Youmin rubbed his chest, gritted his teeth, it hurt...

Kwon Yuri rubbed her fist, and glared at him, "I won't come! There will be a lot of people who hurt you, Miyoung is a big fool!"

Lin Youmin smiled indifferently.

"Yuli, do you know? Someone once told me that some things are more important than dreams..."

Paused.

"I still can't understand this sentence. Of course, I don't understand it, Meiying doesn't understand it, and maybe you don't understand it either."

Quan Yuli was stunned.

"But Xiaomin understands that dreams are not the most important thing to her. We can't achieve them, can't we? Dreams are also Miying's choice. If it were you and me, I would do the same."

"Park Hyomin..." Kwon Yuri repeated.

"Of course, I understand a little bit now, she, Hyomin, is different from us."

"Really... Maybe!" Quan Yuli clenched her fists suddenly, then quickly let go of them, she just looked at Lin Youmin fixedly, and said word by word, "I understand, but I don't agree with it."

"Yuli."

Quan Yuli shook her head, her eyes were extremely firm.

"Oppa, Hyomin will debut as an idol in the future, right? Oh... By the way, oppa should have met Sister Injeong too."

As soon as the subject changed, Quan Yuli couldn't see any expression on her face.

"You know?" Lin Youmin's pupils shrank, Park Injeong...maybe it's another scar in Quan Yuli's heart, and she might not care much about it at ordinary times, but when there is suddenly one person missing, she realizes the strangeness and discomfort. Those who persisted in the selection of the three 40 people said that it is impossible to have no feelings and trust.

"Sister Xiuying's house...is pretty good. She's going out, and it's not difficult to find someone and a place." Quan Yuli said, "And... what Oppa said just now, but Sister Renjing has been hanging on On the side of my mouth. Why didn’t I know?” Lin Youmin waited for the next sentence.Quan Yuli fixed her sharp eyes and said slowly, "I understand the same sentence, but I don't agree with it. Whether it is Park Hyo-min or Park In-jung, we are not the same kind of people. There is a saying in China that says different things, and we don't agree with each other. Conspiracy." Quan Yuli was rarely serious and serious, she didn't seem to be joking, said, took out an envelope from her bag, and handed it to Lin Youmin.

Lin Youmin was taken aback, he always felt that Quan Yuli at this time was more like swearing something. (To be continued.)

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