I hereby write this article to wish my book friend Sister Xiaojiu a happy birthday!! Extra: Your name? (not related to the text)
What a familiar picture, but unfortunately time has changed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Familiar music, familiar places, familiar people, or the small theater at the last birthday party.
Instead, she's on stage, he's off stage.
Can she see me, just like I did the last time I found her, but... Will she still remember?
Follow the memory, looking for that familiar figure.
Red evening dress, fair skin, petite figure sat quietly on a chair on the stage, reading letters sent by fans.
is so quiet, she seems to be not far behind in the previous phone call.
Her mind was not on the pile of letters on the table, her hands trembling slightly, and her eyes did not dare to look directly at the bottom of the stage.
Was he offstage? She was afraid that she would be tempted to inadvertently look for that familiar figure, and he wouldn't come, right?
I have made it very clear that he will smile as he always does.
She, sitting beside her, witnessed all this with cold eyes, and she wondered why?
Turning her head to look down at the stage, trying to find the "she" who teased her, one day and one day, she knew the truth and tried to understand.
In the vast sea of people, but he couldn't identify which one was him, whether he had come here or not, and he seemed to say that he was coming on the text message.
Three people, three minds.
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He walked behind the two men in front of him, took a deep breath and looked at the slowly opening door, and then pulled on what he thought was the most natural and appropriate smile.
In the lounge, things are wrong, and he seemed to have been in it a month ago watching a few of them play and laugh, and now he .....
She's very happy, too, it's her birthday after all, so it's good to be happy.
"Anihassai...."In the face of a group of curious and surprised eyes, he followed the same movements of the two of them, smiling and nodding in greeting.
"Anihaza. Although they were puzzled, they still bowed and said hello as always, and one of them passed over the bodies of the two people, and the figure that fell on the back of them, their pupils dilated slightly, pretending to be calm, or... Is it coming?
"Minshuk Oppa, are they...?" asked the fawn-eyed man.
"They were partners from the Chinese side of the company, and they were at a birthday party, and they came to see you, so I brought them here. Ahn Jaexi smiled and spoke.
"Anihaza, I'm Li Yan. β
"Anihazard, I'm Hao Jiyou. β
Awkward Korean, the women introduced themselves to them one by one.
Finally, the gaze fell on him, "Anihaza, I'm Sunny." ββjessicaγ "Xu Xian Smecta. β
In front of his turn to a petite body, he raised his eyes, which had always lowered slightly, "What about you, your name?" He held out his hand in fluent Korean.
The professional smiled, but did not shake his hand, "Anihazayo, Kim Taeyeon Smecta." Her tone didn't change in the slightest, but no one could see her hand clenched tightly in front of her chest.
"Your name?"
His bare hands trembled visibly, and his smile stiffened, did he really forget himself? The scenes from before kept appearing in front of him, bickering, confiding, liking, everything, is it still important? When he came to Korea again, he got such a result, this time he should be damned, right?
Pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly, revealing a smile that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he slowly retracted his hand, "My name, Ruofan." β
As soon as the words fell, the cold eyes next to him lit up, staring at the person named Ruofan in front of him, is that him?
"Anihassai, Jovan xi. "Why is my heart so painful, and the sadness that swells in my heart is choked by Kim Taeyeon, I should say I'm sorry...
"I'll go out first, and you'll call me when you're done. β
After speaking, without looking back, Ruofan pushed open the door and left.
"Miyane, I'll go to the bathroom. She had a lot of questions she wanted to ask him, and when she saw the back of the departing, she couldn't help but follow him out.
Tossing and turning, she came to the corner of the stairs, and looked at Ruofan, who was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, like a stone thrown on the surface of a calm lake, and her heart fluctuated.
Is this the person who usually amuses her? Why is she so lonely at the moment, is it because of Taeyeon?
"Smoking is not good. The cold tone reached his ears.
Ruofan raised his head, his cold and proud figure seemed to be unapproachable, but he smiled like an acquaintance, "If I say, it's the first time I've smoked." Do you believe it?"
She stooped down and snatched the glimmering cigarette from his hand and threw it into the trash.
"Hehe, who are you, what do you care about me?"
"My name is Zheng Xiuyan. β