"It's not too early, I'll send you back, right?" Lin Youmian looked up at the sky, it was thick with clouds, it was still night, and he couldn't see anything.

"I'm walking around myself for a while, you know, people who have just lost their love goals are always in a bit of a bad mood." Huang Meiying rarely made a joke, but it is a true portrayal of her at the moment.

"Also, Taeyeon seems to be filming on the side of the Han River Bridge, and I'll wait for her to go back together."

The girl shook the phone in her hand, pink.

Lin Youmian pondered for a long time and nodded.

Turn around and step your legs.

"Are we still friends?" Huang Meiying couldn't help but ask.

Okay, it's a vulgar question, but it's really an unavoidable question.

"We're good friends, aren't we?" Lin Youlu paused, accentuated his tone, emphasized, and then, speeding up, quickly disappeared into the night.

The terrible dark clouds rolled, and the night could not stop its dull crushing, as if it would collapse at any moment.

When Lin Youming's figure was finally gone, Huang Meiying's waving hand gradually slowed down, slowed down...... Numb.

She was very uncomfortable.

It's really hard......

Is it really possible to treat everything as if it never happened for the sake of dreams?

The decision he made was resolutely said, but instead of the relief and heartiness he imagined, he felt more depressed.

In the blink of an eye, in an instant, in an instant, Huang Meiying's camouflage called "strong" was torn off, clean and thorough.

Huang Meiying bit her lip lightly. Stunned, he stood. Both hands held the pink phone tightly in their hands. Until the fingertips turned white, there was a tingling sensation of congestion on the knuckles, and I was unconscious.

Huang Meiying's breathing trembled a little, and for some reason, there seemed to be something in her eyes that wanted to come out. She tried to hold back, but in the end she couldn't.

The hazy mist filled the girl's eye sockets, blurring her vision. It's like a mist of light.

Huang Meiying held her phone tightly, but she seemed to see some very disgusting insect. I couldn't help but burst out of my emotions anymore, the phone was thrown out fiercely, with a "snap", like a thunderous muffled sound in the silent night, the phone even rolled several times, but it was just a few more cracks on the shell, and in the end, she still didn't dare to use too much force, which was given by Lin Youming.

I really can't help it...... The lacrimal ducts are like a flood that has burst its banks. Rushing out of the eye, slicing across the cheeks. It collects on the lower jaw and eventually drips to the ground.

Slowly crouched down, curled up with his head in his arms, some sobbing, some choking.

Huang Meiying is a devout Christian, a believer in God, always thinks that as long as she prays sincerely, everything can be realized, for her dreams, she has her own choices, maybe she is just crying about her spinelessness, these are all things she gave up by herself...... No one is to blame, their own choice.

……………………

Not far away.

Lin Youmian didn't leave, just looked at the girl who was squatting on the ground and curled up in a ball in the dark corner, looking at the girl who was squatting on the ground and curled up in a ball, his heart twitched suddenly, his eyes were a little helpless, a little guilty, the two sides did not have the basis for the spark of love, and they accepted it rashly, and in the end it was harmful to others and themselves.

This seems to be a little cruel to a girl who was in love at that time, but it was a helpless thing.

Let alone...... Huang Meiying still has her own dreams, and for the sake of her dreams, she will abandon everything else, including the insignificant "spark of love" in comparison.

Lin Youmian didn't know how to talk about it, how to talk to Huang Meiying, and comfort him, so he could only choose to deliberately avoid it and let time dilute all this.

This entanglement, as he deliberately avoids and forgets, and the dream is gradually approaching, will gradually subside.

Lin Youyang didn't want to sprinkle another handful of salt on her wounds.

"Are you satisfied now?" The girl beside her said in an emotionless tone.

Kwon Yoo-ri, from the very beginning, she was actually already watching. If it was placed before, this result would definitely be what she liked to see, but when it really happened, it was not so pleasant, she felt that she and Lin Youming had smashed Huang Meiying's heart to pieces.

"Lin Youming, do you know? For the first time, I felt the urge to punch you up! Quan Yuli called her name, what honorifics, all thrown aside, she only knew that she was angry now!

"I don't mind."

"Bump!"

A punch slammed into Lin Youyang's chest, making a muffled sound, and this time, Quan Yuli didn't retract his strength.

"Do you want to continue?" Lin Youmeng rubbed his chest and bared his lower teeth, it hurt......

Rubbing his fists, Kwon Yoori glared at him, "I'm not coming!" If you hurt you, a large group of people will feel distressed, Meiying is a big fool! ”

Lin Youmian smiled nonchalantly.

"Yuli, you know what? Someone told me that there are some things that are more important than dreams......"

There was a pause.

"I can't understand this sentence until now, of course, I don't understand, Meiying doesn't understand, maybe, you won't understand either."

Kwon Yoo-ri was stunned.

"But Hyo-min understands that dreams are not the most important thing to her, and we can't do it, can we? Dream is also Meiying's choice, if you and I were it, we would do the same. ”

"Park Hyo-min......" Kwon Yoo-ri repeated.

"Of course, I understand a little bit now, she, Hyo-min, is different from us."

"Really...... Maybe! Quan Yuli suddenly clenched her fists, and quickly let go, just looked at Lin Youyan fixedly, and said word by word, "I understand, but I can't agree." ”

"Yuli."

Kwon Yoori shook her head, her eyes extremely determined.

"OPPA, Hyomin should also debut as an idol in the future, right? Oh...... By the way, OPPA should have met Sister Renjing as well. ”

As soon as the words changed, Kwon Yoo-ri couldn't see any expression on her face.

"You know?" Lin Youmiao's pupils shrank, and Park Renjing ...... Maybe it's another scar in Kwon Yoo-li's heart, and she may not usually care much about it, but when there is suddenly one less person, she finds that kind of strangeness and discomfort, which can persist in the selection of those thirty or forty people, it is impossible to say that there is no affection and trust.

"Sister Xiuying's house...... It's very good, she is out of the horse, and it is not difficult to find a person and a place. "And...... What oppa said just now, but Sister Renjing has always been on her lips. How did I not know? Lin Youming waited for the following. Kwon Yoo-ri stared at the sharp eyes and said slowly, "It's still that sentence, I understand, but I don't agree, whether it's Park Hyo-min or Park In-jeong, we are not the same kind of people, there is a saying in China that calls for different ways and does not conspire with each other." Quan Yuli was rarely serious and serious, not like she was joking, and as she spoke, she took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to Lin Youmi.

Lin Youlu was stunned, he always felt that Quan Yuli at this time was more like she was swearing something. (To be continued......)