"You...... It's up to you! If I can't get there then, don't ask me! I don't have any money! Park Hyo-min was angry, puffed out his mouth, sat down and hit Lin Youming's chest with his head, and as a result, the whole person stumbled into Lin Youming's arms.

Lin Youlu was happy, simply above board, calmly hugged Park Hyo-min, like holding a soft rag doll, and said, "I don't mind, you can still be at any time." Didn't you just say that it's a big deal to pay you to me, I'm happy to accept it. ”

"I ...... I'm kidding! Park Hyo-min's face was bitter, struggling to get up.

The corners of Lin You's mouth suddenly smiled, and he subconsciously wanted to stroke the girl's hair.

Park Hyo-min dodged for a while, pouted, and changed the subject, "Don't talk about this, let's have some fun, I don't want my life to become too dark, Yoo oppa, do you like to play the guitar?" ”

"Would you do this?" Lin Youmin was stunned, according to the information he got from the "inner response" of Quan Baolan, Park Hyo-min seems to like photography and design, and once considered studying design in college, but I haven't heard that she can also play guitar.

"Well, I'll play it to you, you wait a minute!" Park Hyo-min answered, kicked off and ran away.

Lin Youmin shook his head helplessly, and when Park Hyo-min walked away, he realized that this girl really changed the topic like this, and he wanted to touch the tip of his nose habitually, and a faint aroma lingered, only to realize that this was the smell of Park Hyo-min, a little fresh......

Holding the guitar, Park Hyo-min quickly walked out of the room, and for such a long time, she had only played it once in front of Xu Yunrong, and she was still a little rusty.

Sitting down next to Lin Youmin, Park Hyo-min groped and fiddled with something, anyway, Lin Youmin couldn't understand it, and he didn't understand the guitar, but he just felt that Park Hyo-min was particularly attractive holding the guitar, holding his cheeks, just watching her fiddle like this, which was not bad!

"It's adjusted." After a while, when Park Hyo-min adjusted the scale of each string of the guitar to the standard, he muttered to himself. "Yoo oppa, why are you looking at me like this!"

Park Hyo-min was stunned for a moment.

"I think you're beautiful! The look of holding the guitar is very handsome! Lin Youyang replied casually.

Park Hyo-min's face was suddenly full of red, extending directly to the root of his ear, trying to put on a casual appearance, ignoring Lin Youming, who seemed to be speaking more and more unscrupulously, she was just tuning......

"Meow~" The white cat called "Coal" squatted at Park Hyomin's feet, tilting his head, his yellow and green eyes revealing confusion, not knowing what his owner was doing.

As a pure, innocent cat, it is difficult for it to understand human feelings, and perhaps not as much as it is interested in thread balls.

Choke choking~

The crisp guitar sounded, from the beginning of the jerky to the gradual proficiency, Park Hyo-min's left fingertips flexibly pressed the strings on the guitar neck pillow, and his right hand plucked quickly.

"Close your eyes of oblivion and stretch out your hands."

"It seems that I can find it again, the song of love hidden in the blue sky."

Accompanied by the brisk rhythm of the guitar, Park Hyo-min's lips opened and closed, and the crisp singing voice containing a hint of joy slowly floated through the dimly lit room.

Lin Youmin closed his eyes and quietly listened to Park Hyomin's sweet singing, from a professional point of view, Park Hyomin's singing skills are not very good, and they can only be said to be average, after all, Park Hyo-min has not been a trainee for long, but there is no doubt that sometimes, songs are not simply measured by singing skills.

"La-la-la-la

"It's like the flower of happiness we found together."

"Open the forgotten window and reach out."

"Maybe there will be a love song entrusted to Aozora again."

Lin Youlu paused slightly, only to find that this song seemed to be Hisaishi's Sky Castle, but it had been slightly changed and changed to a Korean version.

No wonder there is always something familiar......

The fingertips were sliding quickly on the strings, and after singing here, Park Hyo-min's brisk tone was slightly tinged with sadness.

The left hand skillfully and quickly pressed the notes of the strings on the pillow, and the right hand quickly hooked the strings, and as the light and sad accompaniment was about to end, Park Hyo-min, who had a hint of tranquility on the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and his sweet voice raised again:

"La-la-la-la

Paused with the crisp and melodious notes of the guitar and the slight trembling, "Yoo oppa, how do you feel?" ”

"Great! Good! Lin Youming, who closed his eyes and enjoyed the sweet singing, stared deeply at Park Hyo-min, gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed, anyway, he really thought it was very good.

"It's one of my favorite songs! My sister also liked this song the most! Park Hyomin's eyes flashed with autumn water, filled with melancholy, and there was a little nostalgia and emotion in his words.

Ay...... Saying that he was not sad, he unconsciously went down the path of sadness again, Park Hyo-min was embarrassed, gently wiped the guitar with the sleeve of his wrist, sighed in his heart, and shook his hair melancholy.

"It's a very good song!" Park Hyo-min put down the guitar and raised his head, the ceiling light was a little dazzling, raised his arm to the chandelier, and between the words, he squinted his eyes and looked up at the gap between the open palms to exude a soft but a little dazzling light, and then turned his head sideways, and before Lin Youmin could speak, Park Hyo-min's soft voice came again.

"In the past, the sudden departure of my parents made me sad all the time, which also made me not realize that I still have someone around me who can be loved for the rest of my life. But later, my grandmother and sister and their family were really good to me...... Can OPPA understand? ”

Park Hyo-min didn't continue, but Lin You-min understood what she meant.

……

…… The two were silent, Park Hyo-min played the guitar to Lin Youmiang by himself, Lin Youmin didn't have much research on this, naturally he didn't have any common language, so he could only listen quietly from the perspective of appreciation. After listening to it for a while, watching the time pass little by little, it would really be inappropriate if it was reasonable to stay any longer, Lin Youyang had no choice but to say goodbye to Park Hyo-min, he still needs to go back to the crew to film tomorrow! Sent to the door, Park Hyo-min suddenly hugged Lin Youyang, touched away, lowered his head, and muttered, "Do you think I'm a scheming person?" "No...... I was meant to help you, wasn't I? "Lin Youyang touched Park Hyo-min's head, how could he not know? If Park Hyo-min didn't have a plan, how could he be willing to talk to him about this for no reason? He also brought him to his own house, but, as he himself said, who cared...... Lin Youmian hugged the girl lightly and looked at her very seriously, "This is not a scheming, it is a way to protect yourself, you know?" What's this, it's good for you later! Park Hyo-min, understand? ”

Park Hyo-min nodded in understanding, not knowing if he understood it or not.

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