Looking at Oh Jae-young, who was stunned with his hands outstretched, Park Sun-young laughed. Whispered, "Oba, Pabo." ”

Wearing a wet suit to swagger through the market, that is asking for a cold. Fortunately, he had already bought clothes just now, and after borrowing the fitting room of a clothing store, Wu Zairong quickly changed the wet clothes on his body.

It's not that I don't want to take a hot shower first, but I can't open a hotel. Both of them are not of age, and even the older Wu Zairong is only nineteen years old a few months apart.

Dressed leisurely, the rhythm of life slowed down all of a sudden. Recalling the thrilling scene that just happened in the Han River, it was like a dream. Feel free to wipe your hair and settle. Without looking in the mirror, I came out of the fitting room.

"Oba, your hair." Wu Zairong's casually dried hair just showed a middle-parted hairstyle, and his well-endened face instantly gave people a sense of joy.

"Okay, let's go and thank the store manager." Wu Zairong cut his hair, coughed, and said with a straight face. Maybe I lost too much face in front of Park Sun-young today, and I want to re-establish my image in front of Park Sun-young.

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If something like this happens, it is almost impossible to continue the plan to visit the Han River. And it's already nine o'clock, it's time to go home.

"Oba, you don't have to send it, you go back first, or you'll catch a cold later." Just because you change your clothes doesn't mean you won't get cold.

"Let you go back alone?" Wu Zairong smiled, "How can I rest assured?" "What if it happens again?

As luck would have it, I reached out and stopped a taxi. I opened the car door and said, "Let's go, just drop by." Motioned to Park Sun-young.

How can it be dropped? Oba, you obviously live in Hajeong-dong, and the direction is different. Park Sun-young pouted. Although she knew that Wu Zairong was talking nonsense, she didn't say anything. Obediently got into the car and accepted his kindness.

But does it really matter?

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Carrying a large bag of things, Park Sun-young stood at the door of her house, not daring to open the door and go in. With so many things, how can you explain them later?

When it was obviously mentioned in Oba's hands, it didn't feel like there was much, how could there be so much?

A birthday present from a friend? This amount?

What I'm talking about today is going out with a few friends, not going to dinner. A few ordinary high school student friends, Park Sun-young looked at the bag in his hand, no matter how he looked, it was impossible to send so many things.

What should I do?

Just as she gently banged her head against the door, thinking about what to do, the door suddenly opened.

"Mom!" Park Sun-young quickly hid the bag behind her. What if you wait? Let's talk about getting past this level first.

Park's mother stood at the door, staring at Park Sun-young like this, without speaking. There was silence for a while. A horror is brewing in silence.

It's over. I don't think I've made any bad friends, that's why I bought such a thing.

"What are you doing standing outside, come in quickly. Knocked on the door, and stood at the door for a long time, this kid is really. ”

Call. Park Sun-young breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't find any of these things.

I put the bag behind me, took off my shoes, and got ready to go home. only to find that Park's mother turned around and came back, and the heart that had been put down was brought up again.

"By the way, a couple of your friends delivered gifts to your house in the morning. The gift will be placed in your room, and after reading it, remember to thank the people. ”

"Inside." As soon as she entered the house, Park Sun-young quickly sneaked into the room and put the bag in the closet.

It's finally safe.

No, why am I so nervous? When my mother asked, she said that it was good that the seniors who had already debuted bought it for her, which was really stupid.

Park Sun-young, who was relaxed, only felt tired, although only Oh Jae-young jumped into the water, she encountered a lot of things today. Lying in bed, I really don't want to do anything tonight?

After lying like this for about ten minutes, Park Sun-young sat up again. It's not that I don't want to just go to sleep, but I still have a job to do. Express your gratitude to those who have sent gifts.

First of all, let me see, who gave the gifts?

On the table, gift boxes are neatly arranged. Park Sun-young spotted a gift box unlike any other at a glance.

Why do you say different?

Because it's so simple. The black box and the white ribbon are all of it, and there is no pattern at all.

No way.

Park Sun-young was surprised.

Shake it gently, it's empty. Unpacked, there was only a USB drive and a delicate small box lying quietly inside. Park Sun-young flipped through it, and there was no piece of paper in it that could identify the identity of the giver. That's not a no-nothing product.

Compared with the outside box, the small box inside is much more exquisite, because it is original.

What's inside? Park Sun-young picked up the box and opened it slowly.

It's a watch. A vintage-looking mechanical watch.

This is the complaint I posted in my personal space three months ago, saying that I wanted the watch very much, but I didn't expect to really notice it. Park Sun-young was a little moved.

Put on the watch and buckle it to the last button, it fits very well, Park Sunyoung smiled. I guess I've been picking for a long time.

So what is this USB drive? It can't be a video instruction manual, right? Let's take a look at it on the computer, Park Sun-young put on her slippers and wanted to go to the study.

Wait a minute, Park Sun-young turned back and took out the laptop she had just bought. Now I have a computer, so I don't have to use my parents' computer all the time.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing pajamas, looking cute. Park Sun-young pouted, what is in the USB drive?

One document, two audio files.

Click on the first audio, and a familiar voice will come. Sure enough, it was Rong Oba, and he didn't guess wrong, and he recognized his simple aesthetics at a glance.

No wonder when he complained about why he didn't prepare a gift in advance today, Jae Young always had an expression that wanted to laugh.

"Birthday card, Park Sun-young." It starts with a simple greeting, and because it is not often said, it seems to be very short of words, and there is always a pause, but Park Sunyoung listened very carefully and nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Oba."

"Finally, in addition to Happy Birthday again, I also wrote a song."

"This song will not be released, and it is a gift that belongs only to Park Sun-young. So, I hope that Seonyoung himself can come up with a nice name for this song. ”

Oh Mo. Park Sun-young covered her mouth.

"Oba, this song is good, what's the name?" I asked curiously,

"No name yet. You'll know though. Wu Jaerong gave a big smile.

She finally knew what Wu Zairong meant at that time. I see.

The second audio file opens automatically.

The unfamiliar melody came out of the machinery melodiously, and it was a prelude that Wu Jaeyoung could not express with singing.

What should be the name of this song? What a blissful trouble.

PS (Don't ask why there are no three watches in the second middle school, the state of the second middle school today is simply fed to the dog.) 5555555555555。 ）