"He asked me to introduce him, but I wasn't in the same group as that junior, so I turned him down."

"And then my brother went to talk to him privately?"

"Inside."

"Success?"

"But he asked him to get to the line."

"Who's that sister?"

"Actually, we've worked together."

"Akb's sisters?"

"Madoka, you go and search for which single of Nogizaka is composed by Mu Busan, and you'll know!"

"Nogizaka? Brother, who's that? ”

"You know what these do? Sakura-chan, did you do it on purpose? I, Park Daeji, don't do dark things, and I've always acted in a fair and upright way—"

"Who the hell is it?"

Park Daji can't help it, if he doesn't say it now, with Madoka's temperament, he won't want to sleep well tonight.

He took out his phone, flipped out the photo from the album, and handed it over.

"Be careful, don't send a screenshot of Sakura, she made up nonsense, deliberately led you astray, and wanted to destroy my perfect image in your mind."

"Mubusang, am I not telling the truth?" Miyawaki Sakira's mouth was bulging, and the smile was almost uncontrollable.

"I did take the initiative to ask her to add a line friend, but she politely refused, at that time sakura, how did you laugh at me, did you forget?"

"And how did this picture come about?"

"I contacted Sony Records through Ai Hui Records, and then I found her, took this group photo at her office, and then I had a collaboration with Mr. Akimoto."

"No wonder she looks unhappy, you're completely embarrassed."

"I really can't help it, I want to be a dignified K-pop king, I also have a single over one million in RB, an RB record award winner, and a red and white song party for three consecutive years, you can't let me go to her handshake party like an ordinary person, can I lose this person?"

"And then?"

"After taking this photo, I will go back to Seoul the next day."

"That's—"

"Or else?"

"Madoka, except for this—"

The video went black instantly, and the dialog box of kktalk was restored.

"Brother, what are you doing? How do you turn the video off? ”

"It's not too early, I'll send you back."

"Why did you turn off the video?"

"In short, your brother and I were developing in RB at the time, and I didn't do anything bad, I just looked for my feelings, and the group photo made me very embarrassed~"

I still remember the expression of being looked at by the little girl with that weird look at the time———

You Peninsula people, you really hate it!

At that moment, his heart was broken.

Then I woke up from the dream.

He wanted to say sorry to her.

"Oba, I told my dad before I came, and I called before, and I'll sleep here tonight."

……

"Don't you want to be Oba?"

……

"How long did you live in my house before? Eat my dad's and drink my dad's, and ask my mother to bring you food every day, and then, I just want to sleep with you for one night and you will show me the face? ”

"I was wrong, Your Royal Highness Xiaoyuan, the villa of the servant, you can live as you like, until you are satisfied!"

Madoka was too ruthless, and Park Daji raised his hands to admit defeat.

Sure enough, personal debts are the most difficult to repay.

Grace is as big as a mountain!

"That's pretty much it."

"You go to the second floor and choose a room first."

"The phone will be returned to you."

Park Daji took the phone, watched Zhang Yuanying disappear at the corner of the stairs, and opened the mobile phone album to take a look.

That group photo had been deleted by Madoka, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he had a headache.

Thankfully, there are backups, as well as cloud storage.

He immediately called Uncle Zhang, Xiaoyuan really didn't lie, and had already explained to his father before coming.

Park Daji can only promise that he will take good care of Madoka.

He picked up his phone again and called Madoka.

"What kind of phone are you calling so close?"

"Madoka, you live on the second floor by yourself, and I sleep on the first floor."

"Got it, do you have a change of clothes?"

"There's my bedroom on the second floor, you go to the closet and look through it."

"Oba isn't afraid that I'll turn over something else?"

"Flip it around, it's okay, my home is your home."

"That's what Oba said."

"Good night."

Zhang Yuanying chose a bedroom on the west side, then found Park Daji's master bedroom, turned on the light, and looked around with wide curious eyes.

The furnishings of the room are very simple, with a picture of plum blossoms in ink hanging on the wall and a book on the bedside table.

She opened it to see, Chinese traditional Chinese, she naturally couldn't understand it.

Then, she looked behind her like a thief, of course there would be no one, and her brother was still on the first floor.

She hesitated, and finally pulled open the drawer.

On the first level was an unpacked cigarette, a half-smoked box of Marlboro and threw there, as well as a lighter.

On the second floor, there are nail clippers, chargers, and other miscellaneous items.

3rd Floor......

Zhang Yuanying's body squatting on the floor froze, and the third drawer was full of pill boxes-

Troxerine hydrochloride tablets, risperidone, trihexyphenidyl tablets, lorazepam......

She looked at the instructions for the drugs, and then flipped through the bottom to a few hospital certificates.

Seoul National University Hospital Report Sheet.

Clinical Pope Description: The cerebral blood flow in the frontal lobe is weakened, and the change in the amplitude of the baseline level during the task period is relatively small......

Popep diagnosis suggests anxiety and depression, which is highly likely...... There may be a moderate state of anxiety......

SDS results analysis report diagnosis indicates that there may be a more severe depressive state.

Common manifestations include depressed mood, fatigue and weakness, decreased interest in thinking, loss of interest, feeling helpless and hopeless, easy self-blame, frequent hesitation and overwhelm, doubts about one's ability, poor sleep, difficulty concentrating, etc.

The PSQI result analysis report diagnosed that the subject's sleep quality was poor, and his health condition was affected by sleep, and even affected his work and study, so it was recommended to receive treatment from a psychiatrist.

……

"Madoka, did you find your clothes?"

The voice came from downstairs, Zhang Yuanying hurriedly pushed up the drawer, and then casually took a set of boys' pajamas from his brother's closet.

Faintly hearing footsteps, she quickly hid in the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she sneaked back to the master bedroom and opened the third row of drawers again, only to find that all the medicines and medical certificates in it were gone.

Could it be that everything I just saw was an illusion?

It's impossible, she's very clear-headed, how could she hallucinate for no reason?

I guess my brother remembered the things he put in the drawer, and he was afraid that he would find it by rummaging through it, so he secretly transferred it?

It must be like this, my brother didn't want to worry about his condition.

Anxiety + depression, it turns out that my brother is having such a hard time.

No wonder there have been no new songs for a few years, and those black acid pickers on the Internet still say that Brother Jiang Lang can't write new songs, so that my brother will quit the music scene as soon as possible, those people are really bad!

Now, when Mr. Park releases a new song——— has become a popular entry on the Internet, and how much pressure my brother has in his heart!

Zhang Yuanying returned to the bedroom to the west, and vaguely heard the sound of the piano downstairs, which was the song she hadn't played just now———

To Teresa

The sound of the piano is crisp and tactful, bright and pleasant, and infinitely emotional......

It flowed through Zhang Yuanying's heart like flowing water, soothing all the doubts and uneasiness in her heart, and soon she fell asleep.