Chapter Seventy-Eight: Am I Lost?

Early this morning, the sky was overcast, and the gray city of Anseong cowered in the bitter wind. Standing by the window, Joo-hyun could clearly feel the cold air blowing from the surrounding mountains. After a while, the fingers that were gently clasped on the black and white keys were also slightly stiff, and Joo Hyun slowly lowered the lid, turned around and walked into the bedroom opposite the piano room to clean up his things for a while.

"Boring! It's been so boring today. Joo-hyun was so depressed that she kept puffing at the glass window, and then rubbed her finger on the window. Perhaps the more people are in idle time, the more uncontrollable chaotic emotions will follow. Joo Hyun, who can no longer keep a cool head, even felt as if he had heard the private voice that Yu Cheng deliberately aimed at himself when he was talking to his mother-in-law on the phone last night.

Thinking of this, Joo Hyun felt even more uneasy, although at this time she had reached the age of a veritable aunt (35 years old). But as the only daughter of Song Shengmin, the chairman of TVA Group, she only needs to be romantic and sweet like a little girl in her life. As for the complaints from her mother-in-law and the kind of gaze in Yuqi's eyes that she couldn't wait to swallow herself, she never dreamed that her future self would be worried about this kind of thing before she got married.

The new servant didn't seem to use much window cleaner, and after she blew into the window, she carefully wiped it back and forth with a dry rag, causing the air around her to creak like a wild beast. After about two minutes, the servant thought that the window had been cleaned up a little bit, so he slowly stopped, and smiled silently, two faintly cute muscles peeking out of his solid arms.

"Hey! Did you know that making this kind of noise can interfere with other people's practice? Joo-hyun looked around and whined in a very affectionate voice. But in the eyes of everyone but her, there was nothing to blame for this.

"Damn! No matter what you do, you'll get bored. Joo Hyun, who turned back to the room, didn't care if there was anyone else in the same space, and her panting voice was so loud that people had to listen to it.

The afternoon sun is as if filtered through a fine filter, bright and delicate. The villa that Song Sung-min gave to his daughter Song Joo-hyun is located on a slightly inclined surface, so standing on the spacious platform in front of the living room, Joo-hyun can see the roof of her father's house. And as long as she hears the sound of the door opening and closing downstairs, Joo Hyun can immediately tell if it is her mother. But on this terrible day, from morning till noon, until the afternoon when it was raining heavily, there was no shortage of very light footsteps, and slowly, the light sound gradually rattled like a chick walking, and every step of the servants, every cough worked in Ju Hyun's heart like a cutter. Joo-hyun sat back in the vanity mirror bored again and waited, but her hair flickered as if it were playing with the evil sun.

"Hey! It's the same every day, and there's nothing new at all! Boredom filled the world like air, and Joo Hyun pushed open the window with a complicated expression, and at this moment wisps of green smoke were slowly drifting from the ground to the gray sky. Looking at the familiar Yinyin forest in the distance, Zhu Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a faint blue light in the dead air.

Just like young couples love to snuggle up to each other and walk, that spark burns in every corner of Anseong University. Not only that, but from time to time, there are always some immature-looking boys and girls who hold umbrellas and rub Song Joo-hyun's shoulders. The boy under the umbrella stretched out his hands and slowly covered the girl's almost frozen cheeks. The girl smiled in response, the familiar slow motion seemed to arouse Joo-hyun's deepest longing, and she stared at them dumbfounded, her dark eyes throbbing with a glow.

The handsome boy who was trotting on the other side hesitated slightly, and slowly leaned his face towards Joo Hyun's shoulder. In a fleeting moment, the two of them exhaled the same wisp of white water, perhaps because Joo Hyun's ears received a light sound like a yellow tennis ball bouncing on the green grass. She slowly deflected her face...

The rain was flowing on the boy's body, and his breathing was so beautiful, and his rain-soaked face was dazzlingly handsome. Slowly, the boy also turned his face in confusion, his eyes, a beautiful glow appeared for a while, and then it was filled with dark night, Zhu Hyun hurriedly avoided a distance, looking at the boy from a distance, that kind of expression is like admiring a unique sculpture.

The rain fell to the ground one by one, and the boy suddenly lowered his head, and the Adam's apple hanging from the raindrops kept moving up and down. "Bang bang bang..." is heartwarming, Zhu Hyun swallowed dryly, but it was like swallowing a fire, and the saliva fell from the dry mouth into the esophagus and passed through the heart, causing a strange stinging pain everywhere he went.

The boy who passed by lazily stretched out a hand to brush his hair, pressed the hair to his scalp, and then teased the thousands of thoughts that rippled in Zhu Xuan's heart one by one. Joo Hyun's heartbeat suddenly became extremely strong. Under the umbrella lifted by the wind, she actually stared at a strange man with such affectionate eyes.

"I'm sorry, can I give you a ride?" The big raindrops danced on the boy's face as white as the Pure Land like a light pink butterfly. In a blink of an eye, Joo Hyun felt that she couldn't even move a finger or toe from her neck, and her body didn't feel hot or cold.

"Because today is the day I host the campus evening, my clothes can't get wet."

The boy's reason was not irrefutable, but Ju-hyun nodded subconsciously.

"Thank you so much, you are really the savior of today's party."

The tall boy, with his bright smile and eyes shining like clear water, no matter what angle he stands, will make Ju-hyun continue to give birth to an illusion similar to a glance for ten thousand years.

"It's a mistake in the order of the encounters." Ju-hyun blinked exaggeratedly hard. Perhaps noticing that something shiny flashed in Joo Hyun's eyes from time to time, the strange boy tried harder to put on a more amazing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So, shouldn't you have gotten into the umbrella after getting my approval?" Despite the bright glitter rolling in her eyes, Joo Hyun bit her lip and pretended to mind.

"I'm sorry that the art building isn't far from here, but thank you very much."

Although he has lost the identity of touching his face, if he were to go back in time, Joo Hyun will surely hold on to him tightly, imprinting countless kisses on his hair and forehead...

"Let me do it."

The boy grasped the handle of the umbrella with his hand, and his fingers as thin as shallots slowly slid along the handle and leaned against Joo Hyun's warm thumb, as if thinking of something, he gradually closed his eyes slightly. Joo Hyun silently stared at the splash of water that flew on the boy's face like a lamp moth, and at this moment her heart seemed to have something dancing like an echo, and suddenly, Joo Hyun subconsciously touched the ring on her ring finger. The moment she slowly took it off, water droplets floated into her eyes, and the face of the boy in front of her suddenly became foggy. Ju-hyun hurriedly raised her head and kept blinking her eyes until the mist gradually disappeared.

"It's already here, if you have the chance, I will definitely invite you to dinner, in the school cafeteria."

Sure enough, the time and scene of the separation should be short, the voice gradually fell, the boy ran into the gradually closing rain without looking back, watching the scattered leaves slowly cover the boy's slim back, Zhu Xuan slowly closed her eyes, at this moment in her heart, the bright glow reflected the boy's face clearly.

"How do you wash the smell of this spray to get rid of it? It's rude to just sit at the window. Jung Min Ha muttered wistfully, like a snow-white doll's face intertwined with confusion and amazement.

"Yes, I was attacked by a terrorist before I officially went to work, such a bloody picture was actually moved from the screen into reality, how can I explain it to push off tonight's class reunion." "My dear said she would come to pick me up from work, but we haven't seen each other for two months. The coffee partner's voice grew sharper, but his eyes were so hot that he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried. In fact, not only the two of them, but everyone who has experienced the spray crit feels like a sand pile man walking on the water, and as for the cleansing oil handed to everyone by Chengmei, they can only melt them into the water little by little.

"Need help?"

"Oh, oh good, thank you."

Since the "new member competition incident", the couple Sun Meiyu and Shin Zhenghuan have been particularly resistant to the "overtures of the opposite sex", but Lee Seung-mi, a strange butterfly, suddenly flapped her wings and flew to the boundary between consciousness and unconsciousness. Sun Meiyu quietly raised her head and peeked at Chengmei, her smile was as soft as the wind, blowing her husband Shen Zhenghuan's face with excitement. In an instant, Miyu was controlled by a desire that almost burned her whole body, and her heart, brain, and throat burst out of hot lava like an active volcano.

"What are you messing with? Even if it is chasing the wind and catching the shadow, then the wind and shadow can only be our agent Zheng Yucheng and Zhou Mingyao's agent, how can it be my turn. This face that flew like a flying saucer suddenly cut off his wife's hot breath like distillation, and Meiyu lowered her head silently, but her face became more and more gloomy.

"You guys are really too much, how can you make such a bottomless joke with a new colleague?! Even if you want to open it, don't bring our Zheng Jieshi, he is a well-known married person in Anseong. Because of Choi In-hyuk's "debut", this already very lonely "Snow Room" emits a trace of cold light...

"It doesn't matter to you!" Ji-won's whole eyes lit up at once, and her eyes were filled with tears of emotion (actually spicy) as she watched Seung-mi, who was also red and swollen at the corners of her eyes, leaving the last wipes for herself. Seung-mi immediately turned behind Kim Ji-won and gently patted her shoulder, which was still a little faintly twitching. Suddenly, two lines of tears slipped silently on Chengmei's own face, and she hurriedly raised her hand and quickly wiped away the tears on her face and the corners of her eyes before everyone noticed.

"Humph! Hypocritical! When I first arrived, I knew how to win over colleagues. Zheng Minhe muttered angrily, the coffee partners sitting next to him winked at each other, and Sun Meiyu was even more depressed, looking back and forth at Jiwon and Seungmei with her mouth open.

Absolutely not, and not to die... Looking at Jung Min Ha, who deliberately stimulated herself, Seung-mi's face began to twitch non-stop.

"I'm really embarrassed, Miss Chengmei, I apologize to you on behalf of our Zheng Zongqin." Choi In-hyuk looked deeply at Seung-mi with those brown eyes. At that moment, the phone vibrated wildly in Seung-mi's pocket, but she still turned towards Choi In-hyuk, who was full of face, and a polite smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay branch manager, although it's not a five-color ribbon, but it does have a very welcoming atmosphere just now. Yawn..." Seung-mi quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and a pair of hot eyes smiled at Choi In-hyuk as naturally as possible.

"Zheng Yucheng and Zhou Mingyao, the two clan relatives, were arranged by me to get the welcome spray, but Yucheng has no life experience, so he probably treats something else as that, so you should all take care of it more." Choi In-hyuk's face was also pure white, calm and calm, without any expression, as if he had been pressed by a white roller, but in those eyes, there were suddenly waves again.

"Yes, yes, it must be." The coffee partner covered his trembling lips and looked at Choi In-hyuk with a moving face. Sun Meiyu and Shin Zhenghuan are worthy of being the bosses of the credit group and the loan group, and there is a calm meaning in the eyes of each other, although everyone can clearly feel the beast sleeping with its head buried in its body.

"Yawn... Yawn..."

There was no trace of wind in the air, and soon everyone's facial muscles were shaking like stormy waves. Even Seungmi felt the familiar butterflies flying in front of her, and after rubbing her eyes vigorously, countless starlights gradually fell on the snow-white walls around her.

"That being said, this welcome ceremony is so spicy that my throat is so hot by now." "If it weren't for Brother Yucheng's sincerity, my nasal congestion for many years wouldn't have improved so quickly." "But why can't you see the culprit who made this place like this?!" Choi In-hyuk got up and left his colleagues for less than a minute, and the atmosphere that had finally eased up was the same as before the Anti-Japanese War. Especially the coffee kitchen in the corner, the coffee partner, Zheng Minhe and Sun Meiyu, the four famous 10,000 microphones, stand together one by one.

"Hey! With what you know about the culprit, is he hiding somewhere alone now? Zheng Minhe's gaze became more explicit, Sun Meiyu seemed to be indifferent to "tuk tuk" with her hand to knock on the crab shell on the coffee kitchen, and the moment she heard Minhe's words fall, she pretended to raise her head unintentionally, and the part connecting her cheeks and cervical vertebrae also rose high along with her chin. The blind coffee partner happily blocked Zhou Mingyao's way, Mingyao didn't know what to say, so he could only nod, nod, nod, and nod again.

"Brother Mingyao, how can you betray your most loyal friend?!" Jin Zhiyuan stared at Myeongyao with a wary expression, as if he was a small merchant and vendor who had infiltrated the unit to sell.

"Isn't it because he just became the branch president, and he recklessly tied me to Brother Yu Cheng, Brother Yu Cheng is the son-in-law of the TVA president, and everyone is not good at him for the sake of his father-in-law's face. And I can't, I'm just a poor friend of someone's son-in-law at best. Mingyao's face had several bruises the size of a holly leaf and long abrasions like the edges of the leaves. As he tried to sniff in his nose, the wounds shone like medals.

"Zhiyuan, what did Agent Zhou tell you just now?" As soon as Myeong-yo stepped into the bathroom with his front foot, the terrible, gloomy chill gathered beside Kim Ji-won like a shadow.

Kim Ji-won shrugged his shoulders and responded to the puzzled faces of everyone around him with a hearty sneer.

"That said, where the hell are you hiding! If I don't show up again, I won't be able to wash myself by jumping into the Yellow River. In the bathroom, Zhou Mingyao shouted with a crying voice.

"Brother, please, you must look at it."

Coming out of the bathroom, Mingyao not only had his face twitching, but his hands, his feet, his chest, and even his heart began to twitch uncontrollably.

"Thank you, Ji-won." Mingyao howled and took the reused wipes from her hand. When you slowly raise your head,

He saw Seongmi's face facing his own, her eyes bright and shining with silver, and the shining light fell straight into his heart.