Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's afternoon.

Today, Zheng Xiuyan came to the store again, drinking coffee and chatting, Xu Yao did not resist Zheng Xiuyan again, but she still retained the distance that was like nothing, and she was no longer as intimate as she was at the beginning.

Because he was going to see T-ara's concert tonight, Xu Yao handed over the store to two waiters in the afternoon, and he went home.

"Toot~" Xu Yao picked up the phone and dialed Park Ji-yeon.

"Hello? Oba, is there something going on? Park Ji-yeon said loudly, and Heo Yao also heard the loud music and cheers of the people, probably the people who entered in advance were watching the rehearsal.

"In rehearsal? Or are you practicing? Xu Yao knew that Park Ji-yeon and the others should be practicing at this time.

"Hyomin Oni is rehearsing, it's the new album "Nicebody".

"I mean, the music is a little loud."

"Then I'll go backstage, wait a minute." Park Ji-yeon said to Heo Yao with a grin, and then Heo Yao didn't hear Park Ji-yeon's voice.

T-ara concert rehearsal scene.

"Ji-yeon, where are you going?" In addition to Park Hyo-min, several people from T-ara stood in the audience to watch the rehearsal, and when Park Ji-yeon wanted to slip away, she was suddenly discovered by Jeon Baolan, who was standing behind, and by the way, she grabbed her clothes.

"I went backstage to answer a call, and Oba called." Park Ji-yeon leaned over and whispered in Jeon Baolan's ear.

"Your Oba ...... He ......" Quan Baolan said softly, his eyes began to wander a little, and the hand that grabbed the corner of Park Ji-yeon's clothes also slid down, "Then you go and answer the phone." ”

"The Ernnies will be looking for me in a moment, Sapphire Oni, you remember to tell them that I was backstage. Remember. ”

"Okay."

"Then I'm leaving." Park Ji-yeon waved her hand to Jeon Baolan, and quickly left the rehearsal scene and came to the lounge backstage.

And Quan Baolan, looking at Park Ji-yeon's back, was a little distracted, "He, he ......"

Park Ji-yeon, who came to the backstage, picked up the phone and continued: "Okay, Oba." ”

On the other side, Xu Yao, who had been waiting for a while, suddenly heard Park Ji-yeon's voice and said, "It's Ji-yeon, if I come to your concert, do you want to bring something?" Like cheers or something, or buy something delicious? ”

"Forget it, Oba. The snacks that fans bought for us are still piled up, and if you want to support us, you can get them at the concert site, why don't you just watch more of our videos and listen to more songs, and it will be easy to interact after a while, right? ”

"Do you want to interact?" Xu Yao's face was bitter.

"Of course, this is a part that fans are looking forward to!"

"By the way, Oba, are you out now?" Park Ji-yeon seemed to remember something.

"Not yet." Xu Yao replied honestly.

"Then Oba, go buy me a cup of milk tea and bring it."

“…… Isn't there near the site? ”

"I'm busy."

"Where's the assistant?"

"What do you think? Oba, why are you like this? Park Ji-yeon was upset.

"Got it."

"Okay, I'll hang up the phone first, I'll have to rehearse next, Oba, you better come early."

"Okay."

"Then I'll hang up." After Park Ji-yeon finished speaking, she hung up the phone and returned to the rehearsal site of the concert.

After Xu Yao hung up the phone, he made two rounds around the house, changed his clothes, and prepared to go out.

It's 6:20 p.m., and it's still more than an hour before 7:30 p.m.

After changing into decent and casual clothes, Xu Yao drove out, first went to meet his sister's requirements, went to the milk tea shop to buy ten cups of milk tea and put them on the co-pilot, and began to march towards the concert site.

It's just that Xu Yao looked up at the gray sky, and was worried for a while, if it rained, the concert shouldn't go too smoothly, right?

Shaking his head, Xu Yao continued to drive the car and drove towards his destination.

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Concert rehearsal scene.

"Ji-yeon, are you back?" Jeon Baolan was the first to find out that Park Ji-yeon was back, "What did you tell him?" ”

Quan Baolan subconsciously didn't want to call him by his name, and said a pronoun, he. However, as soon as Park Ji-yeon heard it, she knew that Jeon Baolan was asking about whom.

"Oba asked me about the concert." Park Ji-yeon said casually.

He asked what this was for? Is he really coming? Quan Baolan was a little surprised, with a hint of bitterness in his face.

"Otherwise, can it be fake? Oba had already said yes last time. Why do you have such an expression, don't you want Oba to come? ”

Quan Baolan didn't answer, "Let's go, you're going to rehearse." ”

"Ernie ......"

"It's a dress rehearsal." Jeon Baolan pulled Park Ji-yeon's clothes again and motioned for her to go to the rehearsal.

"Hmm." Park Ji-yeon looked at Jeon Baolan worriedly and also stood on the stage.

Quan Baolan stood under the stage, looking a little melancholy and uneasy.

Said that he would not see him again, and said that he would not miss him again... But as soon as I heard his news, I couldn't help but think of his voice and smile, and my heart... I can't stop grieving.

What's the use of such thoughts? A person's war is in chaos, and he will not know about it in the end.

I don't know how brave she must have been to be able to remember it until now.

Quan Baolan's mind is not smart, so he can't find a way to give up now, and the things he decided by himself have been broken by himself.

She's probably hard to forget him.

The stars are obscured by dark clouds, so when you smile at the sky, you can't say that you have stars that make you happy.

"Is it going to rain?" I don't know when, Li Juli walked to Quan Baolan's side, looked at Quan Baolan who was looking up at the sky alone, and also raised her head to look, and saw the gray sky, the dim clouds were changing, and it was only six o'clock as if it was almost dark.

"I don't know." Quan Baolan turned around, saw Li Juli, who was also looking at the sky, and gently spit out this sentence.

She was still thinking about Park Ji-yeon's words, "Don't you want him?" ”

How can it be? But......

She really didn't know.

She was even more sad when she thought about it.

Li Juli on the side, looking at Quan Baolan, who was melancholy, tangled and uncomfortable, shook her head and smiled bitterly, how could she not know what Quan Baolan was thinking? Probably because someone is so depressed.

However, this is Quan Baolan's own wishful thinking, the story is her, and the current ending is also her.

I don't know, when will this unequal unrequited love end, and when will it be until Quanbaolan will know that there are some things that cannot be obtained by force, waiting, or trying.