Chapter 21 Huang Meiying who was stunned

The camera returns to S.M in Seoul, South Korea.

Dongfang Ran stood in front of the door of a practice room and looked at Song Qian with a smile. Song Qian stood in front of the door with an embarrassed expression. The yelling in the room made her feel really ashamed.

She has a good relationship with the trainees in Group A, so she naturally knows the convulsive character of this group of girls. I usually smoke it, but at this time, I smoke it......

Dongfang Ran knocked lightly on the door. The movement in the room fell silent instantly. After about half a minute, the door opened.

"Hello Dongfang Dye senior!" The girl who opened the door bowed ninety degrees directly to Dongfang Ran. A hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Ran's eyes. The temperament is very clean, and it is completely a blank slate! Such a person is definitely a dead soldier if he is trained to be an agent.

Shaking his head, Dongfang Ran smiled bitterly. Why can't this problem be changed, the last time I saw Jin Xiaoyuan, I also had this idea, and this thought came up again! Is......

"This is Xu Zhuxian's senior, Dongfang, you can just call her Xu Zhuxian or Xu Xian." Song Qian said in Chinese. She finally caught a Chinese person, so she naturally had to speak enough Chinese.

Dongfang Dye nodded. "Hello Xu Zhuxianxi." Dongfang Dye stretched out his right hand and said with a smile.

Xu Zhuxian hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his right hand. Dongfang Dye shook it lightly and sent it away. "Seo Joo-hyun plays the piano. And the attainment is not low! ”

"Huh? How do you know about the predecessors of Oriental dyeing? Xu Zhuxian is just a thirteen-year-old girl, and she is very surprised that Dongfang Ran can see that she can play the piano.

Dongfang Dye smiled slightly. Song Qian took over the conversation, after all, she and Xu Zhuxian were more familiar. "Dongfang's piano is at the palace level, Xiaoxian, you often practice the piano, and he will know it when he touches it."

"That's it!" Xu Zhuxian looked at Dongfang and had a hint of respect in his eyes. A nineteen-year-old palace-level piano master, worthy of her respect. Her mother, the principal of the piano school, is also a palace-level person.

"Xu Zhuxianxi, you don't plan to let us stand at the door, do you?" Dongfang Dye said gently. "Ahh Come in! Xu Zhuxian hurriedly got out of the way.

The fair-skinned little face was flushed. Seo Joo-hyun is not pretty, and she is too far behind Lin Yuna and Zheng Xiuyan (watch beat me!). Xiaoxian wasn't really beautiful when he was a child...... But Xu Zhuxian's impression of Dongfang Dye is indeed the best.

A man of pure heart...... Dongfang Dye walked towards the house, and his thoughts flew back to the past.

NSA training base.

A thin man with a cane looked at Dongfang Ran with a stern expression.

"Xiao Ran, you remember. Our profession is a shadow in the darkness. The most taboo person is not a powerful enemy, but a person with a pure heart. They will always purify your soul without realizing it, and shake your steadfast heart. When you meet someone who is pure in heart, kill him! Or the farther away from him, the better! Don't ......" a flash of pain flashed in the crutch man's eyes.

"A man of pure heart? Are there still such people in this society? The East scoffed. This society is pure in heart? How can it be.

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and one of them is gone. That's the variable. This society is filthy, but the light of humanity is this. This will never extinguish the light, and it is also my ...... The meaning of guarding ...... "The man on crutches stretched out his right hand and faced the sun. It seems to want to catch the ethereal sun.

"The Light of Humanity ......"

"The light of humanity ......," Dongfang said to himself. Song Qian gave him a strange look. "Dongfang, what did you say?"

Dongfang Dye came back to his senses. "Nothing."

glanced at Xu Zhuxian, who was standing in the group of girls opposite, and a trace of complexity flashed in Dongfang's eyes. To kill or not to kill?

“oppa！ Don't you have a crush on us Panioni? Lin Yun'er ran to Dongfang Dye and said with a smile. A pair of fawn's eyes were full of banter.

"I don't even know who Parney is, how do I like her?" Dongfang Ran rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Oh yes!" Lin Yun'er nodded. It's a pity that I didn't get it......

"Song Qian, introduce them to me." Compared with Lin Yuner, Dongfang Dye is still closer to Song Qian, a Chinese person. Seeing that Song Qian was in a somewhat embarrassing situation, Dongfang Dye broke the siege.

Song Qian looked at Dongfang Dye gratefully and said, "The one on the far right is Xiuying, Cui Xiuying." After that, it's Kim Hyo-yeon you know......"

Dongfang Dye has a general understanding of this group of female trainees in Group A. In the end, Dongfang Ran's gaze was fixed on a chubby figure.

The chubby figure is extremely prominent in a group of slender girls. The cheeks that are not very beautiful are not very outstanding. But her bright smiling eyes were very charming. When you grow up, if your appearance is growing a little wider, with these smiling eyes that are fascinating, she is definitely a goddess who is popular in Korea and even Asia.

Dongfang Dye's gaze softened a lot. "Is this Zihao's belief? A girl who looks quite cute. Dongfang Ran thought silently.

Huang Meiying was a little shy when she was looked at by Dongfang Ran, and lowered her head and blushed. Among the maidens, she is very inconspicuous. Without their delicate appearance, Kim Hyo-yeon's dancing and Seo Joo-hyun's piano skills, she has always been a person in Group A with a very low sense of survival. Although her singing skills are great, there are too many people in S.M company who are good at singing. It's not stellar.

Huang Meiying, who has always had some inferiority, was dyed by the East as the king, and she is still a handsome guy, how can she not be shy when she looks at it like this?

After looking at it for a few seconds, Dongfang Dye retracted his gaze. "The first time we met, I was Dongfang Dye." Dongfang Dye carried his left hand on his back, and waved his right hand.

"Hello Dongfang Dye senior!" More than a dozen girls said together.

Dongfang Dye nodded. The practice room was quiet for a while, and Dongfang Ran's voice suddenly sounded.

"Pani, can I call you Miying?"

Everyone was taken aback. It's not the content of the words, it's the tone of the words! Why is this tone so much like an older brother looking at a younger sister? What's going on?

Lin Yun'er looked at Huang Meiying in surprise, this tone is that she has never enjoyed this genuine sister, what is the situation?

"Yes...... OK! Huang Meiying nodded dumbly.

"That's good. Would you like to be my sister? It's not an ordinary sister, it's ......" Dongfang Dye's eyes softened. "My sister."

Dead. Deathly quiet.

Everyone looked at Dongfang Dye blankly. What does he mean is that he wants Huang Meiying to be his biological sister? Have they ever seen it? That's it for the first time we met?

Huang Meiying originally wanted to drag it first, but when she saw Dongfang Ran's soft eyes, she nodded in a ghostly way. "Good!"

The corners of Dongfang's mouth curled. "Zihao, I'll take care of this little girl!"

"So, Meiying, would you like to go to China with me? With my care there, you can make your debut and become a first-line artist in a short period of time. Dongfang Dye dropped another bomb.

This is not a blank check, Dongfang Dye has this ability!

Who knew that Huang Meiying shook her head firmly. "I'm going to make my debut on my own!" Dongfang Ran was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "Yes, ambitious! Well, you can stay in Korea. If you are tired and give up, then come to Huaxia to find me. I'll always be your pro oppa. Dongfang Dye's warm big hand stroked Huang Meiying's head.

"Why? Can you sue me? Why me? Huang Meiying narrowed her eyes. Dongfang Dye this kind of pampering action, she enjoys it very much.

"Just be entrusted by someone...... Someone you don't know and who has liked you for many years......" Dongfang Ran looked at the blue sky outside the window and said softly.

"Like me...... Many years? Huang Meiying looked at Dongfang Dye in shock. Who can have so much energy to let Dongfang Dye, the king of heaven, help him?

"He's gone to another world. Before leaving, he asked me to take care of you. You are his only one, he is one of the few friends I have, and even if I die, I will not let you be harmed in any way. This is a pledge I make to my faith. ”

Huang Meiying was stunned. Others also stayed. A person who is so infatuated is dying and still doesn't forget the only person he loves?

What kind of love is this?

Huang Meiying bit her lower lip. She believed. Because there is no need to lie to her as Dongfang Dye. Huang Meiying, who is rarely confessed, knows for the first time that there is such a person who has always loved her. Until he dies, he can't let go of his love for himself. She was a sixteen-year-old girl who was a little overwhelmed.

Dongfang Dye touched Huang Meiying's head, looked at the sky, and returned to his previous life.

It was an intensive care unit.

Wang Zihao lay quietly on the bed, taking in more air and less breathing. On the verge of death. But he kept waiting. Wait for someone. It is this belief that sustains his tenacious life. It stands to reason that he should have died an hour ago, but he managed to make it to this point.

Boom!

The door to the ward was kicked away with a huge force. A figure came into Wang Zihao's eyes. Dongfang was dyed with blood, and his eyes were red as he looked at Wang Zihao, who was dying on the hospital bed. Tiger eyes shed a line of tears, which were intertwined with the blood on his face and mixed into bloody tears.

"Zihao! I killed all the night owls, and there was not a single one left! I won't let you go down so lonely on the Yellow Springs Road! Dongfang's hoarse voice was as ugly as a bellows. Dongfang Dye ran all the way back in order to rush back. He hadn't eaten or drunk for three days.

"Xiao Ran, I ask you for one thing......" Wang Zihao ripped off the oxygen mask. Said intermittently.

"You say." Dongfang Dye knew that Wang Zihao would die. And it didn't stop him from making a move.

"I ...... I'm dying...... Help...... Help me take care of ...... Take care of ......" Wang Zihao slowly and laboriously took out a necklace from his chest.

"Help me...... Take care of ...... She ......"

The hand hung down weakly, and the necklace rolled weakly to the ground. There was dead silence in the room...... All that remained was the wheezing of Dongfang Dye and the movement of the clock.

After a long time, Dongfang Dye bent down to pick up the necklace.

Looking at the heart of the pink wish in his hand, Dongfang Dye was expressionless.

"I will guard her forever."

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