102 Chapter One Hundred and Two
Five o'clock in the morning.
Park Sun-young woke up from the bed suddenly, and the eye mask on her eyes fell off directly, and the cold touch made her tremble a little, and when she saw what was in front of her, the whole person collapsed at the head of the bed. Sweating all over his body, the book thrown on the side of the bed was still the page he read before going to bed, and the whole room had not changed except for the hour hand that had moved.
Sure enough, it was just a dream. Park Sun-young secretly breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom, as soon as the warm water fell from the puffy head, the skin that felt the temperature of the water instantly relaxed a lot. Watch as transparent water droplets fall from the sky and bounce on the ground.
She dreamed.
A man who hadn't appeared in a dream for a long time reappeared. Park Sun-yeon kept calling her name in her dreams with that ugly face, wailing in the firelight, and the tears and snot that cried when she told the truth flowed down together.
Looking at the sparkling floor, Park Sun-young smiled coldly. It's really an unexpected dream, you must know that when Park Sun-yeon died three years ago, she didn't dream much of Park Sun-yeon, but she didn't expect that today, three years later, she would actually dream of Park Sun-yeon...... It was disgusting, so disgusting that it made her feel like throwing up.
After taking a shower, Park Sun-young walked back to the room and saw the photo frame placed on the bedside table, in which she and Park Sun-yeon leaned against each other, among which Park Sun-yeon smiled happily and laughed extremely ugly. At the beginning, after the photo was washed out, Park Sun-young decided to make it the most important photo of the two of them. Therefore, this photo, not only on the bedside table, but also in her purse, almost every time she misses Park Sun-yeon, she will take it out once, and then see the emotions flashing in other people's eyes, she will feel particularly good.
"It's really a grievance~" Park Sunyoung picked up the photo frame, looked at the person above, muttered to herself, and then sneered again, with an indescribable disdain in her eyes, "Even if you are unwilling, so what?" Can you still crawl out of the ground? My Seon-yeon, since she is dead, die well. Crawl out once, and I can kill you again. ”
After speaking, she seemed to think of something, and a bright smile bloomed on her lips, and in the dim light, there was an indescribable sense of charm. If this scene is filmed, it will definitely make the best audition video. It's just that there is no one else in this space except Park Sunyoung herself, and the girl in the photo frame in her hand.
"What about Seon-yeon~ I finally met a very good 'partner', how about it? Congratulations. It's been so long, and I finally have someone who is almost satisfactory to me. Park Sun-young raised the photo frame in her hand, spun around in place with a smile on her face, and finally lay down directly on the bed, "She is really a bit like you~ Sun-yeon." You say, is this the arrangement of fate? Holding the hand of the photo frame, after saying this, he directly threw the photo frame aside, picked up the mobile phone and saw Kim Somin's missed call. It was after she had fallen asleep. But Park Sunyoung didn't see it, and directly deleted the missed call.
With May, what else does Kim So-min need? Even ten Kim So-min can't be as useful as one. She has already begun to calculate dozens of ways to 'cultivate' the relationship between her and May. For a girl like May, who lacks nothing and has everything, the rest is to want a sincerity. As long as you have a 'sincere' relationship, you will naturally have a good 'friendship'.
As long as she follows her plan, Park Sun-young is very confident that she can become May's close friend, and she can even imagine a bright future after meeting tomorrow. The absolute heroine, the female number one on the big screen, the trophy, the actress, these ...... It's all hers. And that man, too, will be hers. Park Sun-young's eyes were full of greed, and she looked at a note on her phone.
Someone who was staying up late at night to write a song shivered unconsciously, he looked up at the time on his phone, and when he saw a message from a few hours ago, looking at the content on it, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Even if the other party didn't say anything offensive.
Park Sun-young calculated very well, if she followed her plan, according to her calculations and investigations, the future would almost develop as she thought.
Unfortunately, many times, the so-called plan never catches up with the change, especially ...... The goal itself is wrong~ You know, Park Sun-young now needs a 'strategy' is not the national elf, but the ...... Park Sun-yeon, who was 'killed' by Park Sun-young herself~That Park Sun-yeon who will never forgive her~
Wish. Sister Seonyoung can always be so 'confident' and 'happy'~
Early morning. When Zhixi opened his eyes, he was filled with spirit, and his entire body, every cell, was filled with strength and vitality. She loved it and enjoyed it.
Walking downstairs, Zhixi saw the slender and upright figure watering the flowers at a glance.
It's Yoon Ji-ho.
He seemed to sense something, turned his head to see that it was Zhixi, the light in his eyes was soft and soft like a bay of sparkling waves, as if looking at the most precious treasure, and smiled, "Good morning." Zhixi. His voice was like his smile at this time, warm as jade, which made people listen to it very comfortably.
Looking at his smile, Zhixi was slightly stunned, and somehow, her heart was slightly sour, she pinched her palm, smiled in response, and turned to the kitchen.
There was no one in the kitchen. It seems that the Yin family's parents should have gone out. The warm breakfast showed that they had not been out for long.
Actually, it's because of him.
Zhixi drank milk and sat at the table, and he could see Yin Zhihou's busy figure over there, unlike Song Yubin, Yin Zhihou's posture of taking care of those flowers and plants was quite decent.
There's a warm feeling in the air. It's a kind of homely warmth. It's a taste that makes people attached and won't get tired.
Standing over there was her brother. The brother of the same father and mother, with the same blood flowing in his body, and the older brother who crawled out of the same mother's womb as her, the real brother. I heard that he has been looking for her, and he has never given up, and he has been trying to find her all the time. The matter of the young master of the Yin family looking for his sister in the four major families can be said to be a wealthy gossip that everyone in the country knows.
At the beginning, the public was discussing~ People are not all like this, they especially like to chew on other people's gossip, whether it is those celebrities and public figures or those wealthy families, even if it is the neighbor next door, they will chew on it, regardless of whether it is true or not.
At that time, the girls who didn't want to fly up to the branches overnight to be phoenixes. Park Sun-young also had such a dream back then, and even fantasized about her life after becoming the missing 'daughter of the Yin family'. At that time, Park Sun-yeon was still there to support him vigorously. Hehe~ Aren't those fans of Park Sunyoung also their idols who came to yy for this matter?
Outcome...... It turned out that Park Sun-yeon was the child of the Yin family who had been missing for many years. Fate, it's ridiculous, isn't it? After Park Sun-yeon died, after dying in such pain, she learned her life story by mistake. Really...... It's funny~
Her brother ...... Her home...... Her family...... It always feels like a dream. It seems that I will wake up from a dream in the next moment, as if everything in front of me when I open my eyes will be directly shattered.
Zhixi's fingers pressed on the glass, his fingertips turned white, and his eyes drooped.
"How. Zhixi. Accompanied by this worried voice, he hurried his steps, and then felt a warm and dry breath lingering around him.
Zhixi looked up and saw Yin Zhihou's eyes full of worry, and there was only worry and concern in those eyes. Zhixi felt that his heart was like a pair of gentle hands carefully held in the palm of his hand to care for him...... Is this my brother?
"I'm fine~ I'm really fine." Zhixi laughed slightly, and did not avoid the hand that Yin Zhihou held on his shoulder. The other party's palm was wide and warm, so warm that she didn't want to shake it off.
After staring at her for a while, and seeing that she was really fine, Yin Zhihou really put his mind at ease, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately." ”
"I will." Zhixi nodded obediently.
Looking at her obedience, Yin Zhihou's fingers subconsciously stroked her hair a few times, but in the next second, he quickly put his hand down and looked at Zhixi nervously, seeing that Zhixi didn't seem to be unhappy, he showed a subtle smile.
Zhixi thought about it, lowered his head and stretched out his hand, and held his hand. Feeling the cold touch of her fingertips, Yin Zhihou was surprised at first, and then slowly turned into a warm current. Yin Zhihou felt as if he had returned to his childhood, holding his little sister.
See...... Father, mother. He took his sister home. He will definitely protect his sister and take good care of her. Thinking about it, he held Zhixi's hand tighter.
Outside the door. Yin Zhenghe, who had just come back, showed a comforting smile when he saw this scene.
When Song Xiujing arrived, it was obvious that the people in the whole room seemed to be in a good mood, especially when he saw Yin Zhihou sitting downstairs reading a book, he felt strange in his heart, and when he saw that Zhixi didn't say anything, he just threw it away. At present, she is more concerned about the meeting between Zhixi and Park Sunyoung.
"That woman is so nasty." Song Xiujing watched Zhixi put down the teacup and slowly changed into the clothes that were going out today.
A small white shirt, dark blue butterfly belt, and a denim A-line skirt, and a high ponytail. It looks like the whole person is young and beautiful, and it doesn't seem to be the same as Zhixi's usual image, not like an elf living outside the crowd, but like a schoolgirl who is full of youth.
It's just that on the outside of the left side of the exposed thigh, there seems to be a small scar, not a knife wound, not a scrape, but a ...... Burn.