"Auntie, you come out, I want to talk to you."

Jimin's appearance looked a little serious, and Xia Lingling didn't dare to slack off, so he walked a few steps and followed him out.

It wasn't until he walked to the door of 603 that Jimin stopped, gently pushed open the door and walked in, and Xia Lingling followed in.

Jimin first walked around the room, then pulled out the boss chair next to the desk and sat down, opened the next drawer and rummaged through it, and found the notebook that Xia Lingling had scribbled before.

"Auntie, do you know, I rehearse hard every day, dance hard, just want more people to like me"

"But, auntie, your liking makes me feel pressured, and I feel that being liked for the first time is a hard work, so can you understand?"

Xia Lingling looked at him fixedly, her head was blank, her chest was like a big stone, she couldn't breathe, her lips trembled a few times, and she wanted to answer, but she found that she couldn't make a sound.

Jimin pauses and continues:

"Auntie, let's just be friends, okay? What you said to me before is as if you didn't say it. Jin likes you, we can all see it, so I'll ask you not to break up our team, okay? ”

As he spoke, he gently flipped the notebook open and tore off the papers one by one.

He tore up the notes, but it seemed to tear Xia Lingling's heart alive. Her persistence, her expectations, were shattered with the scraps of paper......

Her tears flowed down so uncontrollably, silently. She never thought that her love would become a burden to him, and if she had known that this would be the case, she should not have stored that illusion in the first place.

"Good"

Xia Lingling trembled, but seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body.

Jimin didn't expect her to say yes so simply, he was even ready to respond to her tearful attack, but the woman didn't ask anything, not even a 'why don't you like me'.

He looked at the back of Xia Lingling leaving blankly, and he was a little distracted for a while, and for a moment it seemed that the one he knew was a bad stomach, and the ghostly Xia Lingling was just an illusion, and the lost shadow in front of him was the real her.

Xia Lingling lowered her head and walked slowly towards 608, her steps seemed to be filled with lead water, which was extremely heavy, tears dripped down the corners of her eyes on the tile floor in front of her, she was really tired, she needed to go back to sleep, if she could, it would be better to never wake up.

Her hand was on the doorknob, and the conversation in the room made her dare not screw it for a moment.

In the room was Zheng Haoxi's voice, with a sigh in his voice:

"Are you stupid to say that auntie, we can all see that Jin likes her, but she said something like that, how sad Jin should be."

"Yes, in fact, aunt and jin are also quite a match, one likes to cook, the other likes to eat, if I am an aunt, I will definitely choose Jin."

Kim Nam-joon's voice also came.

"What do you say Jimin is talking to Auntie? If the two of them are really together, what will Jin do, won't they talk again when they meet in the future? ”

V interjected.

Then came Tian Zhengguo's voice:

"What are you talking about? How could Brother Jin like his aunt? Why didn't I see it...... Ah, why did you hit me on the head......"

Immediately, there was a commotion inside, and Xia Lingling didn't want to listen to it anymore, so he turned around and walked downstairs.

She wants to find Jin, but what about after finding him? Is it inappropriate to apologize and then tell him? Or is it with him, as they say?

Together? What I like is obviously Jimin.,Even if he refuses.,,I still like it in my heart.,But,If you don't have a good impression of Jin.,What has always been it? will care about his expectations, care about his sadness, and feel distressed because of his loss, what are these?

Or is that what you're really in, right?

She remembered Jin's laughter, his bulging cheeks when he ate, his poisonous tongue, and his blushing face, and she was stunned for a while, it turned out that his smile had already been engraved in her heart.

It must be so."

Xia Lingling suddenly seemed to have figured it out, and smirked, as if the stone blocking his chest also fell to the ground, and his breathing became easier. She strode towards the lake, and she decided that she must tell Jin what she was thinking.

But she searched for a whole morning, and the dozen or so buildings around her were searched by herself, and there was no shadow of Jin, Xia Lingling was tired and hungry, and when she woke up in the morning, the water and rice were not exhausted, and now she felt that her throat was smoky and burning, looking at the gurgling river, she couldn't help but want to jump in and take a few sips.

Jin, where the hell have you been?

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Zhang Yiduo: "Meow, guess where Jin went?" ”