Yesterday's incident and today's An Qing's denunciation were like a thorn in Tang Ming's heart, and he couldn't pull it out. The sky in Seoul has not changed much, it is still the same as yesterday, so blue, and Tang Ming under the sky is confused and aimless, like a walking corpse.

Tang Ming unconsciously followed the flow of people, how many subways did he change, and how many roads he walked? Coming to a quaint road. On both sides of the road, there are rows of neat ginkgo trees, and on the right side of the road, there is a row of stone walls made of ancient bricks and green tiles, the shade of the ginkgo trees and the stone walls that bear the weight of history, intertwined with each other, weaving a beautiful and quiet scenery.

Tang Ming raised his head slightly, looking at the tender green ginkgo tree above his head, under the sunlight, the tender green leaves showed a trace of clear veins.

Tang Ming had been here before, and it was purely for sightseeing. However, in Tang Ming's dream, he remembered that he had also been here once, and he and she had met here for the first time......

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Let's wrap it up! Zheng Xiujing! He's not the one you can love at all, he's not the one you want to be.

On the plane from Beijing to Seoul, you can see through the glass windows the dense blue of the plane and the white clouds floating next to the plane.

"Junhyun oppa, when you get off the plane, send me to Deoksugung Palace Stonewall Road! You don't have to send me home. Krystal retracted his gaze and turned his head to Zuo Junxian, who was sitting next to him.

"Ahh Little Crystal, Deoksugung Palace is mixed, there are so many people, what if ......" Zuo Junxian's words haven't been finished yet? It was interrupted by Krystal.

"Ah, Junhyun oppa, Deoksugung Stonewall Road is not Beijing, I will get lost or something, this is Seoul. Don't worry, I'll take care of it.pBtxt" Krystal nodded his head solemnly, and his determined eyes revealed no concessions.

"Okay!" Zuo Junxian knew that he would definitely not be able to resist this cold and stubborn girl, so he nodded his head helplessly and said in agreement.

Krystal's resolute and cold expression changed suddenly. The corners of his mouth were hooked, his eyes were squinted slightly, a sweet smile was raised, he grabbed Zuo Junxian's arm, and said with a shaky smile: "Junxian oppa, you are so good." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll promise you this time. I just hope you don't do anything to make me scared in the future, and I'm thankful. Do you know? Last time, you smuggled back to Seoul by yourself, scared me to death. ”

"Good, good. Junhyun oppa, I won't do anything to worry you about in the future. Besides, I won't have the opportunity to do it in the future. As he spoke, Krystal's originally bright eyes instantly lost focus, and he looked out the window and whispered softly.

Zuo Junxian next to him saw Krystal, who was a little distracted, opened his mouth, pursed his lips and closed it, ignoring her again.

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Seoul is also a seaside city, and the weather can change as soon as it is said to change, with a warm breeze blowing water vapor into the land, and a black cloud drifting by, and the weather immediately becomes dark. Look, it's going to rain soon.

The pedestrians on the stone wall road of Fushou Palace are tourists or people passing by various citizens. Looking up at the weather, I immediately quickened my pace, ready to leave here, find a place to shelter from the rain, or go home immediately.

Wearing a mask and hat, Krystal's nostalgic hand touched the uneven stone walls of Deoksugung Palace, and her clear and bright eyes were full of nostalgia.

The tourists who fled for their lives suddenly interrupted Krystal's thoughts. She raised her head slightly, looked at the weather, and couldn't help but curse secretly, "Unlucky." Immediately, like the tourists next to him, he quickened his pace.

Because I was in a panic, I didn't look at the road under my feet, and I was not prepared. Gently tripped by the stone under his feet, his body suddenly did not stand firmly, his center of gravity leaned forward, and he fell to the ground with a "snap".

The entire left knee slipped on the slightly rough ground because of the fall, breaking through a whole piece of skin, and a trace of blood starry appeared. A sharp pain came from the knee of his left leg, and Krystal grinned at his teeth.

"Zheng Xiujing, you're okay!" A stiff but familiar voice reached Krystal's ears, and Krystal looked up suddenly. See the face that had been carved into her bones. Is this fate? Her eyes glistened with tears, and she didn't know if it was because of the pain in her leg if she saw her again.

"Show me." Tang Ming came to Krystal and squatted down in front of him. Get ready to grab Krystal's slender legs that day and check the injuries.

Tang Ming's gentle voice made Krystal's cheeks red, sat on the ground, covered his wounds with his hands, and turned around, not wanting Tang Ming to see her ugliness, and muttered shyly: "Tang Ming oppa, I'm fine." ”

Tang Ming hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and did not speak, came to Krystal, stretched out his hand to clasp her tiny wrist, and forcefully pulled out the jade hand that covered the wound.

"Sss Tang Ming looked at the wound on Krystal's left knee that had been exposed to Tang Ming's eyes, and couldn't help but gasp. Although it seemed that it was only a layer of skin off, the area of the injury was a bit large, and the scarlet blood star stung Tang Ming's eyes.

Krystal had been wearing cropped pants with a hole in them, and the slight grains of sand stuck to her knees were glaring.

"Xiujing, do you have mineral water in your hand, there is a lot of sand in your wound, you have to clean it, otherwise, if you are injured and infected, it will not be good." Tang Ming's brows furrowed, and a hint of worry flashed in his deep eyes.

Krystal has no mineral water. She only came here temporarily, preparing to end this relationship in this place where they first met, who knew that she would suddenly fall down and meet him. Originally, the heart that had turned into a rock was as hard as a rock, but there were the slightest cracks. Krystal, who bowed her head shyly, didn't answer Tang Ming, just shook her head slightly.

"What then?" Tang Ming panicked all of a sudden, if he didn't clean up the sand in the wound in time, it would be really strict.

Suddenly, what did Tang Ming think of? Looking up at Krystal in front of him, he stared at the wound and lowered his head without hesitation, his pale red lips pressed close to her wound and cleaned it with his mouth.

"Tang Ming, don't, it's dirty here." Krystal felt his blood surge all over his body, his face hot and dry, and he was infinitely ashamed. He muttered and tried to retract his legs. But I don't know why, my whole body is soft, and I don't have any strength at all.

Who has taken care of my feelings, and has kissed my wounds tenderly?

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pS. Thanks to the long-cherished wish 521, ask for mango fast, only rice SNSd, Xu Jc2016, book friend 160704161016032, Xiang Ge No. 1, Kim Tae-yeong's Guoda, Yun'er's powder, wang55boy, warm nickname, kakuwinter, words to the great god, Yuan Xuehan, greatly big **oss reward. Some people may think that this chapter seems to have been read in a certain book. That's my last book.,Don't sue me for plagiarism.,It's just that this chapter draws on the same.,The plot below is different.,That's it.。