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Song Jong-hyuk is watching so-young obsessively.

Outside the wall, Taeyeon sits in her car, eavesdropping.

Forget about the phone that was hung up, and faithfully broadcast the live audio.

"Hey, it's raining so hard, why don't you go into the house?"

Taeyeon sighed as she shook her head, her eyes staring at the high fence, as if she could see through and see the two in the courtyard.

I don't know, can the two of them negotiate......

"I actually pretended to be a police officer and called Sister Xiuzhen, saying that the perpetrator of the car accident confessed! Trick her into going out! ”

"Hey, Song Jong-hyuk, this guy is really full of lies!"

With more and more disdain in her heart, Taeyeon unconsciously recalled what Song Jong-hyuk had just said to herself.

"I have to see so-young with my own eyes!"

Song Jong-hyuk's voice was low, but his tone was irrefutable.

"Are you crazy? There is Sister Xiuzhen watching, how do you see her? ”

Taeyeon is sarcastic in disbelief.

"Just transfer Sister Xiuzhen away."

Song Jong-hyuk said lightly.

"But ......" Taeyeon is still not convinced.

"Kim Tae-yeon xi."

Song Jong-hyuk turned his head, his eyes shining exceptionally brightly in the dim car.

"You know what?"

"Xiuying has always had a knot in her heart." Su-jin explained to Taeyeon: "If we don't untie this knot, the relationship between the two of us, even if there is no so-jin sister, will not go well." ”

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"Jonghyuk oppa."

Suyoung withdrew her rain-soaked hands and turned her head.

Song Jong-hyuk looked at her daze and quickly came back to his senses, and replied in a daze: "Well, I'm here." ”

"I have one thing I want to ask you." Su-young's gaze was cold, making Song Jong-hyuk irresistible, and it was difficult to even avoid it. "Please, tell me the real answer."

"Oh, okay, you ask."

"Although OPPA has amnesia, you should also know that you didn't say goodbye five years ago, right?"

said that it was a question, but Xiuying's tone was very affirmative, and her eyes kept staring at Song Jong-hyuk's face, noticing the change in his expression.

“…… Be. ”

With a hint of foreboding in his heart, Song Jong-hyuk smiled bitterly and admitted it neatly.

"So, can you tell me," Xiuying's voice became deeper and deeper, and the coldness in her eyes was piercing.

"I know I'm going to be very sad, I know I'm going to worry about you, why do you want to walk away again?"

"......" Faced with Xiuying's questioning, Song Jong-hyuk opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer.

"Ho," Xiuying sneered, "Sure enough, even if you lose your memory, is your nature still so selfish?" ”

The merciless accusation made Song Jong-hyuk completely silent.

"Heart knots?"

Hearing this, Taeyeon looked at Song Jong-hyuk curiously, waiting for her to explain further.

"Well, the heart knot." Song Jong-hyuk repeated, looking at the high courtyard wall with an interesting gaze.

"Five years ago, I didn't say goodbye, Xiuying should have been unable to get over this matter in her heart." That's why when facing me, I suffer so much from gains and losses. Song Jong-hyuk sighed

Taeyeon gritted her teeth, tried to suppress the curse she had in her heart against Song Jong-hyuk, exhaled and said, "Then, I'll help you." ”

One last glance at the tall wall and tree in the darkness, she snorted, "However, if you want to get in, I'm afraid you'll have to climb the wall." ”

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"Actually, I never wanted to walk away."

Song Jong-hyuk touched his nose and said frankly!

Xiuying's eyes widened at first, then narrowed fiercely, and snorted, waiting for Song Jong-hyuk's next explanation.

"It's just that I want to figure something out first."

Song Jong-hyuk raised his head and looked at Su-young, with unspeakable pain in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Suyoung asked.

Song Jong-hyuk shook his head and didn't say anything.

"I, I don't want to delay you."

"Delay?" Xiuying sneered: "Ho, what is delay?" ”

Song Jong-hyuk's head hung deeply, avoiding so-young's deep-seated gaze.

"I thought I was a scumbag......"

His head was kept down, and he didn't hear any movement.

With a sinking heart, Song Jong-hyuk smiled bitterly.

Probably, Xiuying won't believe what she says.

“…… pabo。 ”

Suddenly, he felt his head being gently caressed.

Raising her head, Xiuying had already pushed the wheelchair to her side, with a wry smile on her face.

"How can you be a scumbag? pabo！ ”

Su-young said as she stroked the back of Song Jong-hyuk's head.

The two looked at each other and smiled.