Chapter Twenty-Seven, Tenny, Not Separated

Chapter Twenty-Seven, Tenny, Not Separated

Zheng Zhi looked at the girl in front of him. In fact, it is already a bit inappropriate to call her a girl. But her childlike face and her frankness still make Zheng Zhi unconsciously see her as a naughty child.

And at that moment, he clearly felt a trace of brilliance slowly disappearing from her eyes. And then, her personality also changed suddenly.

The character that became like a naughty child because of Zheng Zhi's sudden awakening disappeared again. What followed was not her original deliberately strong appearance in front of Zheng Zhi.

It's a look that Zheng Zhi can't remember clearly. That's what he looked like when he first met her. The one silently wept into the phone. The words in my heart are deeply buried, and I will never tell them to others. It's like living in a world of self. It's like there's a kind of loneliness that can never be resolved.

It is a kind of literary youth disease that indulges in one's own personal world. There is no cure for this disease.

Once, Zheng Zhi pulled her out of that world. But just now, his retreat, his refusal, made this girl close her heart again.

Zheng Zhi was suddenly stunned! Is it right to do it yourself? I chose to be loyal to a relationship, but it hurt the other person's heart.

Maybe in the first place, I shouldn't have trespassed into this girl's world, at least that way I wouldn't let this girl be hurt a second time.

Zheng Zhi fell silent for a while. Recently, a lot of things have been rushing in, and his spirit has been tense and tired. In this way, he originally wanted to find a harbor that did not have to bother him anymore. He would have thought that such a thing would be encountered.

Zheng Zhi was a little bored for a while. After dinner was served, Zheng Zhi dealt with a few mouthfuls casually, and hurried back to the room.

At this time, Pani, who was originally full of joy, also sensed that something was wrong. She looked at Zheng Zhi, who had left early, with some suspicion, and then at Taeyeon, who looked calm, but calm, and a little abnormal.

Pani was suddenly scared. She gave Taeyeon a gentle touch. His eyes looked at Taeyeon carefully. Full of worries and inquiries.

Taeyeon looked up and barely smiled, but she didn't have the same look as before.

"Taeyeon, are you alright, Taeyeon?" Pani hurriedly grabbed Taeyeon's hand and crouched down in front of her. He said as he looked at her deeply buried face.

It's just that before she could finish her sentence, she saw a tear fall from Taeyeon's eyes.

Taeyeon hurriedly reached out and wiped it off. It's just that that moment is deeply engraved into Pani's heart.

Parney's whole person seemed to be pressed to pause, and stopped at that moment. She was suddenly a little dazed.

Her feelings for Taeyeon are unquestionable. Even recently, she has developed a feeling for Taeyeon that goes beyond friends. It's just that she has always felt that she doesn't just like Taeyeon in this relationship, Taeyeon also likes her.

So she thinks she's doing it for Taeyeon's sake. is afraid that she will be deceived by men like herself. So she wants to awaken Taeyeon's love for herself. It also allows Taeyeon to recognize the man's face as soon as possible. Let her believe that the only one who really wants to leave her is herself.

However, there is one thing she has forgotten all along, what the hell does Taeyeon think?

It's not just about doing the good of the other person. It's okay to want the other party to be really happy!

But now Taeyeon has obviously become melancholy because of this. Why? That's not what she wants!

So tears rolled down her eyes at the same time, and this time Pani didn't wait for Taeyeon to comfort herself, but said, "I'm sorry!" He turned around and ran away with his mouth covered.

When Jung Nao and Pani both left, Taeyeon's hand, which had been moving, suddenly stopped. It seems that the last touch of strength. A glimmer of self-esteem, unguard when no one is around, and let sadness come to an end. Because the next moment. Don't be fragile anymore!

Seo-hyun came to Taeyeon's side, gently hugged the other party, and gently patted the other party's arm with his hand. Give this little warmth.

Taeyeon was in a daze, her eyes were out of focus, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Everyone else in the private room couldn't make a sound. As a staff member of Zheng Zhi or **, facing these young masters and young grandmothers. I really don't know what to do.

When Taeyeon and Seo-hyun come over for a long time, they return to the dormitory. The door to Pani's room was shut. As you can guess, she must have been secretly crying in the room.

Taeyeon gritted her teeth. Eventually, he put down his hand and was ready to knock on the door. Many things need to be faced by yourself after all!

Taeyeon suddenly feels a little homesick. I want to be a place where you can hide alone if you have something on your mind.

She pushed open the glass door to the balcony and stepped out, quietly looking at the moon in the distant sky. Like those poems, it is filled with lovesickness and melancholy.

Just as she was in a trance, a voice came from the balcony next door. Scared him half to death when he was caught up in his own fantasies.

Taeyeon hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came out. Just look at Zheng Zhi holding on to the railing, looking at the sky, standing on the balcony next door.

"You explain that you know that you can't give promises and break into other people's lives, isn't this kind of person very bad? than those who deceive you. But at least the guy who dares to respond to you is even worse? Jung looked at the moon in the sky, and he didn't know whether to talk to himself or to Taeyeon.

Taeyeon glanced at Jung Ji and followed his gaze into the distance.

After being silent for a long time, he said: "I still have to thank him, at least he once gave me warmth and gave me a good memory." At least when I think about it, every smile in my memory is happy. Every cry is honest. Every memory has been with you. That's enough. ”

After that, Taeyeon looked at the sky obsessively, as if she was stuck in a memory, as if she had entered a world woven by herself. Since then, it has been separated from this reality by a window. Looking at each other from afar, it is difficult to get close.

Hearing this, Zheng Zhi withdrew his gaze from a distant place. Look at the girl who had surprised him since then.

The moonlight shrouded her body like a ray of water. It seemed to clothe her with a dreamy shadow. Make everything less real.

For a while, the two of them were like this, she looked at the sky, and he looked at her. Stand in the evening of this England.

I don't know how long it took, Taeyeon first withdrew her gaze. A polite smile appeared on his face. glanced at Zheng Zhi, nodded, and turned back to the house.

She gently closed the balcony door, as if Zheng Zhihe was completely behind her.

Zheng Zhi suddenly felt a trace of melancholy. It seems that I missed a love!

Taeyeon closed the door, and the whole person leaned against the door at once, slipping down little by little. Eventually sat down on the ground. Tears fell silently. In the end, I made this choice, Kim Taeyeon.

Just when she was crying alone with grief. A warm little hand gently rested on her shoulder.

Taeyeon looked up in amazement. I saw Pani with tears in her eyes but a smile on her face, standing still not far away.

"No matter what, I won't make Taeyeon sad alone! No matter what happens, I'm going to be there for you! It's like a promise, and it's like a straightforward word. The girl did not have the slightest cowardice. Look directly into Taeyeon's eyes.

It's love, too! Even if you don't necessarily accept it. But it must not be denied, this is love!

At this moment, the two girls let go of their differences in thinking, leaving only each other's sincerity, and hugged each other tightly. This hug is a lifetime, Tyny, never give up! Just like the tattoos that the two people tattooed each other in the moonlight, indicating their hearts. (To be continued.) )