Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beginning of the Story

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Lin Zangfeng drove forward and continued walking.

And Kim Taeyeon looked at the scenery flashing outside the window, her eyes showed confusion, no one knew what she was thinking.

Lin Zangfeng looked at her, and then looked at the road conditions, at this time, he was really like Kim Taeyeon just said, multitasking.

Actually, he wanted to ask her what she was thinking, but the words came to her mouth and took it back, after so many years, she has grown up, she is no longer the little girl she used to be, she is no longer the one who will tell him whenever something happens, and now she may need more to be quiet alone, so don't bother her.

Thinking like this, he turned his head away, but Kim Taeyeon spoke, "Why do you want to talk but don't say it?"

Kim Taeyeon's words made Lin Zangfeng stunned, he turned his head to look over again, and found that Kim Taeyeon was still looking at the scenery outside the window.

Lin Zangfeng hesitated and spoke, "You, are you talking to me?"

Kim Taeyeon turned her head with a smile, "Is there anyone else in this car?"

Lin Zangfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I see that you have been in a daze, and you have been looking out the window, I really didn't expect you to know what I was doing." ”

"It's the windows. Kim Taeyeon pointed to the window next to him, "It reflects your appearance, I have been looking at it for a long time." ”

"For a long time...... Are you looking at the scenery, or are you looking at me?" Lin Zangfeng asked hesitantly.

Kim Taeyeon looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "Of course it is...... Looking at the view. ”

After saying that, I couldn't help but "giggle".

Lin Zangfeng also smiled speechlessly, hiding his embarrassment, "Okay, the scenery of Seoul at night is indeed quite beautiful." ”

The smile in Kim Taeyeon's eyes did not decrease, and she stopped laughing, she echoed Lin Zangfeng's words, and then spoke softly, but her voice seemed to be with a sigh, "Yes, it's really good." ”

After a pause, she glanced out the window casually, and then asked as if inadvertently, "So, Zangfeng, you just ...... What do you want to say?"

Lin Zangfeng was silent for a moment, but found that Kim Taeyeon, who was still looking out the window just now, had turned her eyes to look at him, and when she looked at him, there was something in her eyes that he didn't seem to understand.

It's like silence, but it's not silent.

So, he was no longer silent.

He looked at Kim Taeyeon, met her gaze, and said, "I want to know what you're thinking, but I hesitate, because, for so many years, the most news I've seen about you is that you like to be alone, stay at home, stay in the dormitory, so, at this time, you may not need me to bother." ”

Kim Taeyeon chuckled and shook her head, then looked at Lin Zangfeng very seriously and said, "If I say that I need it, do you believe it or not?"

Lin Zangfeng froze for a moment, then looked at her stunned, looked at her for a long time, but didn't say a word.

"Ah, don't look at me like that. Kim Tae-yeon complained, "Don't forget, you're driving!"

Lin Zangfeng came back to his senses at this time, and then turned his head to drive with a wry smile.

However, just as his attention gradually condensed, Kim Taeyeon spoke again at this time, with a hint of laughter.

"Zang Feng, you look at me like this, do you think I said this because I liked you?"

After speaking, I added, "Don't think too much......"

Lin Zangfeng's expression froze, but he shook his head quietly, "I won't think about it so much...... It's just that some people can't imagine that you, like the stars, will need to be disturbed by someone who looks up at the stars. ”

Kim Taeyeon looked at him with a smile, "I'm like a star, I'm not that high, okay? However, even if it's a star, if no one looks at her, no matter how dazzling she is, she will always be lonely, ......right?"

"Actually, I don't like to be alone. ”

"Buzz ......"

When these words fell, Lin Zangfeng's brain suddenly roared.

Why does this phrase sound so familiar?

It's so familiar that the soul throbs.

So, a certain memory was like a tide, surging in, and he didn't have time to escape, so he could only let the tide invade him, drown him, and drown him.

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It was when his mother had just left him, and he would always go to the little hill behind his house, and sit on a huge stone platform surrounded by hills, and he would lie there and watch the clouds in the sky, and watch them flutter in the wind, and then he would miss his mother, and then he would be silent, and in this silent silence, time would pass quietly.

And that little girl, one day, came quietly.

It was the first time she came, but she sat down beside him very slowly, and then poked him gently, and handed him an apple in her little white hand, and whispered to him, I invite you to eat an apple, it is very sweet.

He remembered that that time, he knocked off the apple in her hand, and then turned away, but he didn't see the girl running to the side and picking up the apple he had knocked off, wiping it carefully and putting it up, looking at his departing back, she said with a sigh, "Don't you like to eat apples? Then I'll take the banana tomorrow......

The next day, the little girl came again, took a banana and handed it to him, but he still beat it and left.

On the third day, the little girl took another pear, and then the same pass, the same result.

Day 4......

Day 5......

Day 6......

Cycle......

And so it went on for two weeks.

One day, two weeks later, the girl came to him panting and dragging a large watermelon.

This time, he couldn't hold back any longer, and pushed her to the ground as soon as he stood up, and then the girl's arm was cut by the sand and stones on the ground, and the blood came out in an instant.

He panicked all of a sudden, hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and kept apologizing, but although the girl's eyes were full of tears, she was strong and did not shed it, and comforted him and said that it didn't matter, it didn't matter.

He hurriedly took her to a small river not far from the hill, cleaned her wounds, and tore off his clothes to bandage her, but guilt still swirled in his heart, and he didn't know what else to do except apologize.

But the little girl kept smiling at him, and when he was bandaged, she said a lot to him very seriously, and he always remembered that it should be the beginning of the story.

"Don't apologize, I'm fine. If...... If you really want to apologize, then we might as well be relatives, huh...... In Chinese dialect, it is to be friends, we can accompany each other, if I am unhappy, you can make me happy, if you are unhappy, I can also make you happy. In the future, I won't be alone, I don't like to be alone at all, okay?"

What happened?

He remembered his solemn nod.

He remembered that he brought the big watermelon she brought, and then by the river, he smashed it with stones, and grabbed each other with his hands to eat it.

At that time, they were smiling a lot.

I always thought that the story would go on like this.

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