I was a little uncertain, and I always felt that what I was about to go was not a recital but a haunted house adventure. It was gloomy from the moment I sat in the taxi, and the howling wind swept the gravel, fallen leaves, and black plastic bags on the ground into the air. Doesn't it mean that this year is a warm spring? But it seems that the cold air from Siberia did not go far, but circled on the hills around Anseong and then turned around and blew back, the ears exposed outside obviously felt tingling, Zheng Yucheng wrapped his frozen body in a thin shirt, and at this moment not only him, but even the entire gray Anseong was shrunk in the cold wind.

Panic, heartbeat is terrible! But no matter how cold the wind was, it was still no match for the fire burning in his chest.

"I'm sorry, you don't have a ticket, and we don't have permission to let you in. Besides, there is no noise in the concert hall, and it is indeed inconvenient for us to help you find someone on the radio. ”

Zheng Yucheng's hand that squeezed the strap of his shoulder bag trembled slightly, and he thanked him helplessly, and walked to the revolving door with a complicated expression, and at this moment wisps of green smoke began to drift towards the gray sky.

He sat on the stone steps in front of the Golden Hall for an unknown amount of time, and it was only after it was completely dark that he thought about taking off his satchel, when a passenger train marked with the Hibiscus number had stopped on the asphalt road in front of him. And the crowd of black oppressors also began to pour out of the hall behind Zheng Yucheng.

"Sister Zhu Hyun should be coming out, will she be angry with me?" Zheng Yucheng muttered to himself in the bottom of his heart, in the crowd, a girl in a light purple dress was particularly eye-catching. The moment he checked his gaze, the cold air suddenly became very hot.

"I'm sorry Joo-hyun, I didn't mean to be late. It was a very sudden thing that happened on the way here. ”

must bow his head, Zheng Yucheng, who has been lowering his head all the time, almost didn't kneel and kowtow.

"Oh?! What else could it be? I was late this morning and again in the evening! Song Joo-hyun laughed disapprovingly, her voice cold and a little charming.

"Listen to me, Joo-hyun, I actually went out early. Then on the bus, I saw an old disrespectful uncle..." Zheng Yucheng saw that she didn't believe it, and retorted anxiously.

"Nervous about what? It's said that it doesn't matter, and in my opinion, between me and you, there is no relationship between ordinary alumni, and my original intention is just not to waste a ticket. Senior, aren't you thinking too much! It's not that he can't control his anger anymore, but he is indifferent from the bottom of his heart, and before Zheng Yucheng can finish speaking, Song Joo-hyun interrupted him.

"No, Joo Hyun..."'s uneasy thoughts were like railroad tracks that stretched infinitely in all directions, especially after Song Joo-hyun blinked his eyes exaggerated and vigorously, and he didn't know where to go.

"Don't mind, senior. I didn't say angry words at all, because it was the kind company of ordinary alumni, so I waited at the door for a short time out of politeness, and then went in directly to watch the performance after the waiter's second urging. The snowflakes that caught Song Joo-hyun's eyes seemed to be impatient, and at this moment they began to rush out of the dark pupils.

"Anyway, I felt like I was too late. If you have time tomorrow night, I'll ask you to go..."Under the dim street lamp, Song Joo-hyun's face is not only like a lottery ticket in life, but also like a hole card hidden in the dark.

"No, I have an appointment tomorrow night. And the day of the show is almost coming, and I've been practicing day and night lately. Senior, if you don't have anything else to say, I'll go back first. ”

After Song Joo-hyun left, Jung Yu-sung sat back on the stone steps silently, the street lamps on both sides were dim, and the raindrops were flying and dancing in the narrow light like lamp moths, and there seemed to be something like that in his heart. Unconsciously, there seemed to be raindrops in his eyes, and his entire vision was foggy, Zheng Yucheng hurriedly covered his face with his hands.

That's the way the world for young people is. Vitality is shining everywhere, enthusiasm wanders around, and of course, there will be moments when they are blown down into decadence by frustration. On a bright afternoon, high-pitched guitars and lingering piano sounds came out of the music club, and the next moment the green ball began to fly left and right between the bats like shooting stars. And under Song Joo-hyun's favorite wisteria tree, a pair of lovers sat side by side, and the paper cup in their hands gradually bent down amid loud laughter. Pei Kemian, who had just finished delivering the lunch box, rushed to the self-study building, where the students were even more galloping.

"I can be regarded as finding you, Brother Yucheng, I am entrusted by someone, do you still count the things that I promised the pock-faced school girl in advance?"

Zheng Yucheng lowered his head sadly, and his throat, which had always been used to swallowing saliva, did not move at all.

"Isn't it just missing a date! Brother Yucheng, you are all people who are about to enter society, can you not be so sad! It is said that these three-legged toads are not easy to find, but beauties are everywhere. Waiting for you to make a lot of money, let alone Song Joo-hyun, even Wang Joo-hyun, Lee Joo-hyun, and Son Joo-hyun are not all about Mr. Zheng's words! ”

"Well, can I be alone for a while?"

It was also from that night onwards that Zheng Yucheng and Bae Kemian, who shuttled between the library, the music building and the study room all day, neither of them saw Song Joo-hyun again. Just when Woo Seong silently admonished himself to give up, the leisurely laughter of Song Joo-hyun and other male classmates suddenly came to his ears from the long pavilion on campus. Another time, when Bae Kemian, a close friend, went to the music classroom alone to deliver food, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Joo-hyun sitting in a circle of boys and talking about something together.

"Actually, the day you asked us for cover, I knew it would be like this sooner or later. Song Joo-hyun, the only daughter of Song Sung-min, chairman of TVA Group, is a literary and artistic youth with the most potential to develop into a pianist, and her face that does not eat fireworks in the world. A girl with such a beautiful and flawless life resume will be very excited no matter who she takes the initiative to get close to. But have you thought about it, we will be a group of ordinary workers in the future, how can the goddess look down on you! ”

Pei Kemian is telling the truth, but Zheng Yucheng will still be immersed in the alternating emotions of joy and sadness all day long. If he could show up next to Song Joo-hyun on time that day, would everything go in the direction he imagined? Looking at the colorful picture book on the table of the dead friend, Zheng Yucheng immediately saw a gorgeous sunset in front of him, but soon he returned to the loneliness of a person in Pei Kemian's basin of cold water.

Perhaps the body and mind had been in a state of extreme heat for too long, and Zheng Yucheng, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, the sparks in his mind instantly spread to his cheeks.

Unable to turn on the light, he took advantage of the hazy moonlight to find out the code book that had been treasured for ten years, and on the title page was a portrait painted by Pei Kemian with the name of Song Zhuxuan, although there is a difference in temperament between him and today's Song Zhuxuan, but for him this is his incarnation.

"Joo-hyun... Joo-hyun! Zheng Yucheng panted and grumbled towards the dark surroundings. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he rummaged through his phone from the bedside table.

"Hey! I figured it out, and when my mother's birthday banquet was over, I would divorce Lee Seung-mi. ”