"I'm going to sing!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Walking into the corridor, Kim Hyun-ah suddenly screamed loudly, as if she had exploded, and she was not even afraid of being heard, but after saying this, Kim Hyun-ah's tears flowed.

Tang Menglong sighed, pulled her in front of him, and then stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but Jin Hyunya turned her head very arrogantly.

Tang Menglong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I'll settle your father!" ”

Kim Hyun-ah turned her head, looked at him with teary eyes and asked, "Really?" ”

"Really! You just wait for me here, I'll go up first! After speaking, Tang Menglong let go of Jin Hyunya's hand and went to the second floor through the stairs.

………………

After only about six minutes, Tang Menglong returned downstairs.

Kim Hyun-ah hurriedly walked over and asked anxiously, "How is it??" Did my Abba say yes? ”

Tang Menglong nodded and said: "Of course, I beat your father, even your mother can't be known, does he dare not agree, now they should be waiting for the ambulance!" ”

"What!!!!"

When Kim Hyun-ah heard this, she didn't even feel like a reprimand, so she ran upstairs anxiously.

When she came to the door of the house and pushed open the door that had not been closed, she found that her parents were sitting in the living room intact at the moment.

"Abba, you...... Are you okay? Kim Hyun-ah walked into the door, walked over a little timidly, looked at her father's face and body, and found that there was nothing serious, so she asked strangely.

Kim Hyun-ah's father looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, a little old-fashioned, and watched Kim Hyun-ah walk in, like the man's words, and said with an unhappy face: "I agreed, but only this time, if your health is still so bad in the future, don't think about continuing to dream!" ”

After saying this, Kim Hyun-ah's father got up and left the living room and returned to the room.

At this moment, Kim Hyun-ah was a little stunned, she didn't figure out what was going on at all, looking at her mother standing beside her with a smile on her face, Kim Hyun-ah suddenly asked, "Mom, what's going on, how could Abba agree?" ”

Mother Jin patted her on the head and said a little angrily: "You little bastard, you actually jumped out of the window from the second floor, what if you fall!" ”

"I know it's wrong, Mom, what's going on?" Kim Hyun-ah asked coquettishly while hugging her mother.

Mother Jin thought about the previous situation and said with a smile: "......"

…………

In fact, six minutes ago, Tang Menglong knocked on the door of Jin Hyunya's house very directly, and after a while, a middle-aged man opened the door.

"You're Kim Hyun-ah's father, right?" Tang Menglong looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile.

Kim Hyun-ah's father nodded and asked a little strangely, "Are you?" ”

"Kim Hyun-ah escaped from the window on the second floor, and is now downstairs!"

"What??" Dad Jin immediately turned around and ran to the door of Jin Hyunya's room, quickly opened the door, and after seeing the situation inside, he hurriedly ran towards the door, and wanted to go downstairs to have a look, but he was blocked by the 'iron tower' at the door, and he didn't wait for him to speak......

"You can't stop her dream!" Tang Menglong suddenly said inexplicably.

Mother Jin also walked out at this time, the two stood at the door, and Father Jin said a little angrily: "Get out of the way!" ”

Tang Menglong said seriously again: "You can't stop her dream, as a father, if you can't stop her, maybe you should care more about her and protect her more, isn't it like you lock people in your home, do you think this is still your Joseon Dynasty!" ”

"You are father and daughter, you should care about each other, so let's make a bet, I will go down and tell her now, you are injured, you don't need anyone's persuasion, I believe she will run back immediately, because she is your daughter, you are her father."

"Be more tolerant, old-fashioned Korean father!"

After speaking, Tang Menglong turned around and walked downstairs, and Jin Hyunya's parents were a little shocked, but they still stood in the stairwell and overheard the sound of talking from below, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, Kim's father hurriedly pulled Kim's mother back to the living room to sit down, and then saw Kim Hyunya running back anxiously.

Kim Hyuna's eyes widened, she didn't expect that Oba in the supermarket would really convince her father, it's amazing......

However, Jin Hyunya will not know that Tang Menglong's real plan is that if it doesn't make sense, he can only give up, after all, he doesn't like to stick a hot face to a cold ass.

And Tang Menglong, who was walking on the road at this moment, received a text message from Jin Hyunya, and smiled after seeing the content!

"Dream Dragon Oba, the highest !!!!!! bobo!!! o(∩_∩)o”

"A little pony!"

Walking to a bus stop in Seocho District, Tang Menglong stopped and sat on a chair on the side, the time was almost eleven o'clock at the moment, and this was not a commercial street and downtown area, so there were few people on the road, and at this moment there was only Tang Menglong sitting there in the entire bus station.

Leaning back on the chair, Tang Menglong stared blankly at the rapidly passing car shadows in front of him, thinking of Jin Hyunya's cry, he didn't know how his heart was a little empty.

I don't know how long it took, seeing a bus that suddenly drove to the bus stop and stopped, Tang Menglong stood up, looked at the line to Mudong, and walked up, but when he stepped on the bus, Tang Menglong asked himself in his heart, 'Should I live a little happier?' ’

Some people say that life is like taking a bus, you don't know who will come up at the next stop, or who will go down, if you are lucky enough, you will meet someone who has a lot of common topics, chatting, entertaining, sharing, but maybe only accompany you for a short time, and then disappear at the next stop, all you remember is a vague back. Perhaps, it's not someone else who leaves, but you have to get out of the car yourself.

But in Tang Menglong's opinion, although this is good, it is very, how many people have accosted people on the bus, and chatted with the people next to them, although it is just a metaphor, but Tang Menglong feels that it is a bit nonsense.

The most important ...... It's not about getting on the bus if you want to, you can get on it if you want to...... I want to buy a ticket.

So in his view, life is life, under normal circumstances, there is only communication, there is no overlap, but maybe the life that people pursue is overlapping.

Family, love, friendship......

Sitting on the bus, looking at the scenery outside the window, Tang Menglong felt that the time had been a long time, and what he had seen and heard in the past half a year also made him have a great feeling, one of the biggest feelings is that being an artist in South Korea is obviously such a pleasing thing, but there are countless boys and girls who flock to it.

A lot of people talk about dreams, but many people will say that my dreams can't be realized, but these people haven't tried to work hard, just at the beginning, they have compromised with reality, maybe this is not wrong, maybe dreams and reality are opposites.

But when he came to South Korea and saw these young boys and girls who were swaying their youth for their dreams, Tang Menglong only felt ...... at this moment Cool.

Like a moth to a fire, everyone perishes in the flames, but there are some people who are reborn from the fire and turn into butterflies to fulfill their dreams.

In fact, Tang Menglong once had a dream, a very simple dream......

He just wants to have a family...... That's all.

Because of the special surname that existed, he couldn't go back to the past, until Sister Mary walked into his heart, the woman he regarded as a mother, he really thought about going to Sister Mary's church to be a part-time priest after earning enough money, and simply lived an ordinary life.

It's a pity that broken dreams can't be glued together unless there are new dreams that can replace them.

Thinking of Kim Hyun-ah crying and shouting, 'I want to sing', Tang Menglong asked himself......

Is it good to still live in self-blame and confusion?

Maybe we should live a little happier.

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