Coming out of the Misaki Guting subway station, Jessica noticed that Krystal was not following her, and quickly asked in a loud voice, "Where are you going?"

Krystal stopped and turned his head sideways: "Go buy water, do you want to give me money?"

Jessica was about to say something, but Krystal waved her hand: "If you don't give it, forget it, don't worry about me, I can find my way." ”

"Really, how disobedient at all. Jessica looked at Krystal's back and shook her head, but still walked towards the company.

……

Krystal came out of the supermarket and sat down at the table at the door. It's right in front of the side gate of the park, and the view is not bad. It's a good place to rest.

"Gooo~"

Pull open the tab of the canned drink and slam off most of it in one gulp. Krystal let out a long breath and looked much more refreshed.

"It's finally falling, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live. Krystal muttered, but his face remained expressionless.

Quietly watching the sunset sink behind the tall buildings, Krystal's eyes suddenly widened.

"Isn't that Taeyeon-senpai, why are you running so fast......?"

As far as Krystal's gaze could see, Taeyeon was running straight ahead without looking back. That's where Krystal came from, and that's where S.M. is going.

Taeyeon really scared Krystal when he rushed out of the side gate of the park. Because of the other party's panicked look, I thought that there were bad people chasing her behind.

Krystal was on the verge of calling the police.

But until Taeyeon disappears around the corner at the end of the road, no one else chases him through the side gate of the park.

Krystal then let go of his dangling heart and gave the weight of his body back to the chair.

"Isn't there a while, is there such a hurry?" Krystal took out his phone to confirm the time, but still couldn't think of the reason why Taeyeon was running.

Although there was still a while before the practice class, Krystal also began to lose a little bit of her ability to sit still after seeing Taeyeon's strange behavior.

Gulp the rest of the drink in three sips and look at the trash can. Just took a few air aims, and then accurately threw it into the corresponding category.

With the finishing touches done, Krystal put his hands in his sweatpants pockets and stood up to leave in style.

But the next second he turned around, Krystal rushed across the road like a rabbit.

"Oh oh ~ wuliwuli crystal ~ wuliwuli princess ~" Cheon Myung-hoon opened his arms and prepared to greet him, humming an improvised song in his mouth.

"oppa!Why are you here?," Krystal asked as he expertly hung on Cheon Myung-hoon, his mouth full of questions.

But after discovering Cheon Myung-hoon's backpack, Krystal immediately straightened up again: "What about the bag I sent?

"How can you recite it, you have to treasure it!" Qian Mingxun retorted righteously.

"I'm already hanging on the head of the bed! That's our crystal hard-earned money, in exchange for the first pot of gold in my life! How precious......"

"Hey~" Krystal waved his hand arrogantly: "You can use oppa as you like, I'll buy it for you in the future!"

Qian Mingxun was very useful, and immediately decided to reward him: "Let's go, oppa will take you to a big meal!"

Krystal was visibly moved, but reluctantly refused, "Really, why do you make such a suggestion? I won't be able to concentrate on practicing later......

"Don't be a trainee at all!" Cheon Myung-hoon wasn't joking, but really piled up a lot of resentment.

S.M. was like a fascist concentration camp, he had to take all those close to him into it. It hurt that he had no relatives and felt pity for himself all day long.

and Yun'er have been separated forever, and they can only meet once a year at the Magpie Bridge. Is even Krystal going to leave him now?

The more Qian Mingxun thought about it, the more angry he became: "What is so good about the trainees? I can't eat enough and sleep well...... Also, do you really like singing and dancing?"

Krystal was stunned.

Why do you want to be a trainee, can this also be considered a problem?

My sister took the lead, and she followed. Isn't this the reason why my family moved back to South Korea from the United States?

Looking at Krystal with a blank look in his eyes, Cheon Myung-hoon also realized that he was a little impulsive. But he didn't regret waking up Krystal and asking her to think about it.

Others are trainees, and Qian Mingxun can't interfere. But Cheon Myung-hoon grew up watching Krystal and knows everything about her.

Krystal is very talented and has a lot of potential both in sports and in school. The cold appearance is only the tip of the iceberg, and it is impossible to hide it when it is exposed.

When her parents asked her to learn the piano, she did so, so that she could study hard and be among the best. She never complained a few words, or simply kept quiet.

As a result, she completed all these assigned tasks very well without exception.

This is just the result of her own lack of goals and doing it step by step. If she could find her way, God knows what she would do?

Cheon Myung-hoon does not deny the possibility of Krystal being an idol, and it can even be said that he is the best among the people he knows. She was born like she was born to gain people's affection, and there was hardly anyone I knew who didn't like her.

Simply evaluate who is more like a natural idol, just walking on the street can attract people's attention. Cheon Myung-hoon thinks Krystal can compete with Kim Hee-cheol.

If measured by the number of times he has met a talent scout, Krystal is even more than Cheon Myung-hoon. This kind of thing happens almost every three days.

So no matter what the result is, Chimyung-hoon thinks it's a good thing. And for the experimental group of functions, Qian Mingxun doesn't care so much. Even if Krystal wants to find another way, Cheon Myung-hoon will not hesitate to support him.

There are major hidden dangers within itself, and disintegration is destined to happen. Everyone's ambitions are very different from the beginning, so why bother to get together and become each other's bonds?

Even if Krystal is still interested in acting, Cheon Myung-hoon can provide a better way out. It's easy to label an idol, but it's even harder to take it off later.

If it weren't for the deep bond with his youth, he would have wanted to ask Yun'er about this matter a long time ago.

"No, I have to go!" Krystal suddenly woke up and found that there was not much time left: "Let's call!"

Before the words fell, Krystal wanted to run, but Qian Mingxun hurriedly grabbed her: "I'll send you over." ”

Krystal followed Cheon Myung-hoon across the street and walked towards a nondescript family car.

"Isn't that the one you're talking about?" Krystal wondered.

"Those are all made up to trick little kids like you. Qian Mingxun patted the back of her head: "Save the trouble of running to OPPA!"

"Ah, it's super annoying!" Krystal stomped his foot angrily: "Believe it or not, I'll expose it and let you gameover tomorrow!"

"It's really hurting you, little white-eyed wolf!" Qian Mingxun shook his head and walked straight to the driver's seat.

"Not really!" Krystal hurriedly chased after him and explained, "I mean oppa...... license plate number."