Shining Star Korean Entertainment

The air was very dull, and the air between the two seemed to condense, and Park Hyomin's breathing sound was much smaller.

Walking aimlessly, the whistling wind covered the sound of footsteps.

Lin Youmin and Park Hyomin walked side by side, occasionally glanced at the girl's face, slightly lost consciousness, pondered for a long time, and tried to ask in a peaceful tone, "Your matter... still nothing is there.

Tell Baolan?"

"No." Park Hyomin was stunned. At first, she shook her head, afraid that Lin Youmin would not understand, and added, "I really don't want her to worry. This is my own business."

Lin Youmin sighed, without forcing, and gently patted Park Hyomin on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you back, I'll still be able to find a taxi now."

Park Hyomin smiled...

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, it's very sincere." Lin Youmin suddenly looked at Park Hyomin seriously, in a very serious tone.

Park Hyomin's steps paused, and she turned her head, her nose was sour, and a very strange feeling surged, passing through Park Hyomin's heart like a warm current. This was the warmth that no one had ever given except her closest relatives.

For the first time, she put down her guard in front of others, gritting her teeth and rubbing her tears. The depression of life has been pressing on Park Hyo Min. Even if Jeon Bolan became friends with her, there was no essential change.

Park Hyomin opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she said softly, "Yomin oppa...I'm going home."

Park Hyomin turned around and faced the empty square. His voice was light and quickly dissipated into the air.

"Yo Min...oppa, there is no need to be so kind to me. Really, there is no need." The voice of this sentence was so small that even Park Hyo Min himself could not hear it...

...

After waiting on the main road for a few minutes, I stopped a taxi and reported the address of Park Hyomin's residence. The atmosphere between the two was still so strange, and there was always an indescribable embarrassment.

Looking at the scenery that was constantly retreating outside the window, Lin Youmin was a little absent-minded, and always felt that something was not spoken, as uncomfortable as a thorn stuck in his throat. The Adam's apple moved up and down, and unconsciously clenched his fists, suddenly

A stinging sensation came from the hands.

"hiss……"

I couldn't help but take a breath and looked down. I saw that several small wounds were cut on my hand at some point. Maybe it was accidentally stabbed by glass fragments during the fight just now. At this time, the wound was all

It has solidified, but fortunately no glass residue remains.

"What's wrong? Why are you injured your hand...Is it because just now..." Park Hyomin noticed Lin Youmin's strangeness, came back to her senses, couldn't help but frown, and asked worriedly.

Lin Youmin smiled bitterly, "It seems that I got it just now. I just discovered it now, it's okay."

When Park Hyomin heard Lin Youmin's words, she felt even more guilty because she didn't notice...

"I'll help you with it, otherwise the infection will be bad." As he said that, Park Hyo Min took out some medical supplies from her bag, which she usually carries with her. After all, as a trainee, it's also a bump.

It was inevitable that I prepared some, but I didn't expect that I was useless, but now it came in handy.

He pulled Lin Youmin's hand, put it on his knees, opened a bottle of disinfectant, took out a new cotton branch, dipped it a little with the cotton branch, and carefully helped Lin Youmin wash the wound.

"Hiss...be gentle." It's not that Lin Youmin is afraid of the pain, but that the irritation of the disinfectant as soon as it touches the skin, which makes him tremble in pain and has to speak to remind him.

"Who told you to fight! I deserve it..." Park Hyo Min subconsciously couldn't help but scold her. As soon as she said that it seemed inappropriate from her mouth, she stopped talking, but she didn't say anything more.

But his movements became more and more gentle. While rubbing, he also bent down and blew gently on Lin Youmin's wound.

Lin Youmin rolled her eyes, and didn't know who the fight was fought for... She even scolded him for deserved it! However, Park Hyomin's gentle movement made Lin Youmin feel relaxed again, and a beautiful woman was very pleasing to the eye.

A beauty who helps you scratch your wound is more pleasing to the eye. If this beauty happens to be your favorite, then this feeling can only be understood and not expressed in words.

Lin Youmin is actually just an ordinary man. He likes to be cared for by girls and feels a little vanity in front of girls. He cannot avoid the vulgarity. However, the girls who appeared around him in the past were mostly models or small actors, and their minds were complicated.

, it can be imagined that there are too few people like Kwon Yuri or Jeon Bolan after all, as for Park Hyo Min? I don’t know, with Lin Youmin’s intuition, it’s a natural feeling to get along with her, which is enough.

Before he could defend himself, the driver uncle who had been driving quietly in the driver's seat couldn't help but interrupt, "Little girl, you're wrong. You are so beautiful, your boyfriend can fight for you.

What, this is the responsibility of a man!”

I don’t know how this driver’s uncle thought about it by himself, so I subconsciously thought that Lin Youmin was hurt because he was standing up for his girlfriend.

Park Hyomin's face turned slightly red and she explained, "Uncle, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

"I know, I know, girls... are thin-skinned. I think you are not old, so you should still be college students, right?" The driver waved his hand, looking confident.

"Hey...we are not really..." Park Hyo Min said halfway, but found that the driver had turned around and continued to drive intently. She had to glar at Lin Youmin, who was full of jokes, and the point they had just now.

The embarrassment also disappeared invisibly.

After applying the disinfectant, Park Hyomin then put a band-aid on the wound. Just so happened that the taxi was parked at a traffic light and waited.

"Little girl, I was right just now. Nowadays, it is hard to find a boy who is willing to fight for you... I missed back then..." It seemed that the driver's sigh and memories were just talking nonsense.

Get up, in Korea, such a driver is a weird one!

Lin Youmin listened to the driver's "glorious deeds" with a slight smile, and was calm, but Park Hyomin was full of embarrassment because the uncle always called Lin Youmin "your boyfriend".

... After finally getting downstairs of her house, Park Hyo Min was pardoned and paid the car. She hurriedly ran down with Lin Youmin.

"That uncle's words just now make sense." Lin Youmin smiled.

Park Hyomin pouted, ignoring Lin Youmin's words, and instead reminded him, "Don't touch the water in the past few days, otherwise the wound will be infected, do you know?"

"Is this considered concern?"

Park Hyomin was stunned for a moment, and replied in a stutteringly, "What do you think, senior..." Lin Youmin's face turned right, turned around Park Hyomin's body, looked straight in her eyes, using a very serious look

He said in a tone, "Xiaomin, I hope you can tell me your difficulties. I'm serious, whether as a friend... or other identities."

Park Hyomin trembled all over and quickly avoided Lin Youmin's gaze, but Lin Youmin quickly pulled her head back.

At this time, the two people's movements were a little intimate. The distance between them was only a few centimeters, half a hugged, heads next to each other, and eyes looked at each other.

However, neither of them had any other strange thoughts, but the atmosphere was a bit serious.

"I...I'm going back." Park Hyomin reacted and hurriedly pushed Lin Youmin away, turned around and planned to leave.

After taking a few steps, hesitated, and said softly, "Can I think about it for a few days? I... am not used to accepting help from others, and I don't want to be misunderstood if I am pregnant."

We are not the same type of people.”

Lin Youmin smiled... and a cheerful smile bloomed, nodded and agreed, "Okay!" As for the last sentence, Lin Youmin selectively ignored it.