Chapter 4 TO: Xiuyan (II) The second is to ask for subscriptions, monthly passes, and recommended tickets

It's been a long time, I've been practicing, I've been practicing, I don't know when, there is a gentle beat sound from the side door that opens, and the voice is a girl, and the reading method is also English. 89 Reading Network due to physical exertion became dull consciousness, some can't remember who it is, only subconsciously follow the beat jump, not long, maybe unfamiliar with the music, in a closing action, the beat there is half a beat faster, the body's anti-shè nerve faithfully executes the rhythm of the beat, make the corresponding action, but after half a beat, the brain, which has just reacted, immediately ordered correction.

So tragedy happened, and the girl in the end tripped on her left foot and tripped over herself without accident......

"Bang!"

Kneeling on the ground on one knee, the rubber floor could not relieve the severe pain at this moment, Zheng Xiuyan snorted, hugged her knee, and curled up on the ground.

There was an exclamation from outside the door, enduring the cold sweat and tears that suddenly exploded due to the severe pain, she looked over there, and a head poked in cautiously from the door, with concern and apology in her eyes that could not be hidden: "You...... You're all right, are you?"

With a familiar California accent, looking at that face in a daze, Zheng Xiuyan reacted after a while, and lowered her eyes with a cold expression: "I'm fine, why are you here?"

The girl at the door she knew, the last time she saw Taeyeon in her dormitory, Stephanie, a trainee from the United States like her.

But the only impression left on her was that she remembered that the girl was scared and cried that day by so-young, Yoo-ri and Yoon-a joining forces, and that's it. She's not very enthusiastic and doesn't get excited to see someone from the same background. What's more, this "fellow" also caused her to fall.

There was a warm and sticky feeling between the fingers, and when I let go of it, I looked at it, and the flesh and blood at the knee impact were blurred, but when I let go of my hand, the fabric of my pants rubbed against it, and it was a heart-piercing pain.

Inhaling the cold air, Zheng Xiuyan wanted to take out a handkerchief to cover it, but then she remembered that her coat was taken off in the changing room, and her brows were frowned. I don't know what to do. On the other side, Stephanie, who was still cowering at the door and didn't dare to come in, saw Zheng Xiuyan's knee fall so terrible, she was so frightened that tears were about to come out, and she stammered and apologized in a suppressed voice: "Yes...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...... Sorry ......"

Looking at her panicked look, Zheng Xiuyan didn't bother to get angry anymore, and was about to tell her that it was okay, outside in the corridor. Suddenly there was a low coughing sound, and Stephanie looked like a startled rabbit. He bowed and dropped a sentence of "I'm sorry!", and then turned around and ran.

"......" Zheng Xiuyan was dumbfounded, and shook her head after a while, a long time ago, when she first came back, she was also so ignorant of the rules, unsympathetic, afraid of everything, and suffered from camera phobia for a while. Stephanie was a little stronger than she was back thenβ€”at least before she ran away, she bowed and called "senior".

…… I don't know who taught her......

Thinking a little bored, she tried to sit up, wanting to wait for the pain in her knee to subside a bit, and then go downstairs to find something to bandage.

At this time, a small head poked into the door, it was Xiaoxian with a ponytail, and the girl came in with a confused face. When they met, they puffed up their bun faces: "Sister, who was that sister just now? Sneaky at the door, it's really scary, fortunately, I pretended to be the head of the office and coughed to scare her away...... said. She just found Zheng Xiuyan's bloody knees.

"Ah, sister, you're hurt......"

"I'm fine. ”

"Hurt like this, how can there be nothing wrong, my sister is really, and I don't know how to cherish my body. Probably more than once, Xiao Xian complained in a broken heart, took out a handkerchief, carefully covered the wound, and then said: "You have to deal with it quickly, otherwise the blood will scab over for a while, and it will be difficult to get the wound and pants together." ”

After that, I have to help Xiuyan up.

Xiuyan balanced her center of gravity in a panic to avoid pressing the little girl, and said helplessly: "There is no one in the company now, and the medical room is closed, how to deal with it, I will get it when I go home at noon." ”

"No!" Hyun stubbornly held her and dragged her out the door: "Let's go to Joonhyuk's office, he has a lot of stuff there, and he also has trauma medicine and bandages." ”

Hearing this familiar name, Zheng Xiuyan was subconsciously silent, and after a while, she said softly: "...... He's not in the company. ”

"I have the key!" Xiao Xian took out a bunch of keys from his schoolbag like a treasure, and tried not to let her sister see her little pride, "Oppa said, I can go to his office to rest at any time, my sister don't tell Sister Yun'er Oh, she has been greedy for a long time, Oppa is afraid that she will make trouble, so she has not dared to give it to her, she always wants to lie to me to ask for it, and said that she can invite me to eat candy...... But she still hasn't paid me back the 700 won she owed me last time......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ 700 won......" Jung so-yeon didn't know what kind of expression she should make now.

"Yes, sister, don't you remember? Last summer, when I ate ice cream, Sister Yuna said that she didn't have enough money, so she asked me to borrow 700 won, and said that she would pay it back to me the next day, but the next day I stayed in front of her all day, and I saw her buy beef jerky to eat, but she didn't pay me back......" The girl's bun face became more and more bulging, and she said categorically: "She has no credit!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Xiaoxian, I think Yuna should have just forgotten......"

"Even if that's annoying, how can you forget that you owe someone money?"

Zheng Xiuyan exhaled weakly, if Yun'er could be contacted now, she would definitely tell her: I have worked hard, but it seems that your character in Xiaoxian's heart has become negative, so do it yourself!

After talking about Yun'er, most of the topics of "money" and "credit" stimulated the little girl's silent heart, helping Jung so-yeon on the way to the fourth floor, Xiaoxian counted her fingers and listed who owed her how much she owed, this list is so extensive, from Xiuying, who has a wealthy family, to Park Jung-so, who borrowed money from her the year before last to take the bus, every account is remembered clearly, and the pen is shocking.

When she came to the fourth floor, the girl was busy looking for the key, and when she finally stopped the crusade, Xiuyan had the strength to catch her breath. Xiao Xian sighed to Xiao Xian, who bowed his head and opened the door: "Xiao Xian, you have a talent for being an accountant, think about this in the future!"

Thanks to capitalism, accountants are also quite decent professions in South Korea, Xiaoxian was overjoyed when he heard this, and then he frowned sadly: "But I want to be a diplomat......

Not to mention the little girl's sorrow about whether to give up the lofty ideal of being a diplomat, for Zheng Xiuyan, she felt a little difficult to breathe at this moment.

The door slammed open, revealing his office to her, as she heard the door creak open. The moment the simple furnishings inside came into view, there was a feeling that was difficult to describe, and it jumped to my heart.

It was as if I had traveled through time, seeing every riri night in the past, working in this room, writing at his desk, sitting in front of the electronic keyboard, composing music note by note, and seeing his fingers running across the bookshelf. Gently pulling out an old tome, I saw him holding a coffee cup. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked into the distance.

The sudden hallucinations were so real, so real that she could barely breathe.

Because she was afraid that every time she took a breath, there would be a residual smell of him in it, which would stimulate her heart to hurt.

She may love to let go, maybe she is cold on the surface, but that's just the surface, she's not a fool with low emotional intelligence, since Valentine's Day. It became more and more clear that he was distant, not to ignore her, but to avoid meeting her alone in private, and that she had texted him, usually taking a long time to get a response, and occasionally speaking to him in the company, and he had most of his smile fakely. Not a foot in front of her.

The feeling of watching him get farther and farther away is really uncomfortable, and the cause and effect of all this probably originated on Valentine's Day. Using chocolate as a sustenance, Toyoona and Taeyeon brought him a "letterhead".

The funny thing is that she was still silently looking forward to that day, maybe she would receive a beautifully worded reply - girls in the flower season, there are always many sad and sad literary and youthful complexes, and in the past two years, she has even read Nietzsche's "The Birth of Tragedy", and she is naturally no exception.

But many rookes passed and received nothing.

Standing in his office at this time, she laughed at herself and thought to herself that maybe he had thrown the box away, or maybe he was standing where she was standing when he threw it away.

Reaching out, her fingers brushing the waxed, shiny surface of the desk, she blinked her sore eyes, and decided to ask him if he had thrown them away when he returned.

If she had thrown it away, she thought, she would have given up.

She is Zheng Xiuyan, she will not be sad with such a doomed relationship, she still has her own dreams to chase, maybe sad, but she will not consume Qingchun on an ethereal hope.

When she fell into some kind of sad, silent thoughts, Xiaoxian carried the stool and busily searched for the first aid kit in the drawers of the cabinet, the little girl's development was relatively slow, even if she was 14 years old, she had just reached 1. It's only 5 meters tall, and the drawer is a little higher, so she can't touch it.

After searching back and forth for a long time, the first aid kit was not found, but in a drawer, something else was found.

"Sister, this seems to be sent by you!"

Awakened by Xiaoxian's shout, Zheng Xiuyan was suddenly stunned when she turned her head to look.

A few steps away, Xiaoxian, who was stepping on a chair, took out a hand-wrapped box from the drawer, which looked crooked, that box was too familiar to her, and it might not be very beautiful, but it was indeed the first time she did it herself for a boy, how could she forget it?

Over there, Xiao Xian muttered, "Why did oppa put it here, I don't know if I ate the chocolate, otherwise it will break", while opening the box, a sky blue envelope fell out of it with a soft sound.

"Ah, it's gone...... Sister help me pick it up, I'll look for it again!"

Looking at the envelope that fell to the ground in a daze, she didn't pay attention to what Xiaoxian said, the faint sky light filled the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a touch of light and shadow fell on the floor, reflecting the short handwriting on the envelope into her eyes:

to: Su-yeon

She almost forgot to walk over and pick it up in pain.

It was a letter that was not sent, not even finished, but that began with this letter:

I'm sorry......

ps: This plot was supposed to be written after a while, but today Sika is born, so let's release it from my head in advance...... It's not a joyous plot though......

Thanks to Jiuhua Daoren, only love yoona, crazy maniac, Ga Lang, sone24221, Li Yuwei Ge, a ride in the red dust only for you to laugh, arrogant, Mo ぜ Xiang, old dreams and old cities old years, Fan Yanxi, Boram in the treasure, Long Shao ll1, bright moon night Weiyang and other 14 students for their rewards!

Thank you for the commuter pass!

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