Shining Star Korean Entertainment

"It's getting late, will I take you back?" Lin Youmin looked up at the sky. It was densely cloudy, and it was still night, and I couldn't see anything...

"I'm walking for a while myself. You know, people who just lost their love goals will always feel a little bad." Huang Meiying made a rare joke, but it was a true portrayal of her at this moment.

"Also, Taeyeon seems to be filming on the Hanjiang Bridge, and I'll wait for her to go back together."

The girl shook the phone in her hand, pink.

Lin Youmin pondered for a while and nodded.

Turn around and step on your legs.

"Are we still friends?" Huang Meiying couldn't help asking.

Well, it's a very vulgar question, but this question is really impossible to avoid.

"We are good friends, relatives, aren't we?" Lin You stopped, strengthened his tone, emphasized, and then accelerated his speed and quickly disappeared into the night.

The terrifying dark clouds rolled, and the night could not stop its dull crushing, as if it would collapse at any time.

When Lin Youmin was finally unable to see her figure, Huang Meiying's waved hand gradually slowed down, slowed down... and became numb.

She was very uncomfortable.

It's really uncomfortable...

Can you really treat everything as if it had never happened for the sake of your dreams and eliminate it invisibly?

I resolutely said the decision I made, but I didn’t feel relieved and refreshed as I imagined, but I felt even more depressed.

In the blink of an eye, in an instant, Huang Meiying's disguise called "Strong" was torn off, clean and thoroughly.

Huang Meiying bit her lip lightly and stood in a daze. She held the pink phone in her hands tightly until her fingertips turned white and there was a congested tingling sensation on her finger joints, and she was also unconscious.

Huang Meiying's breathing was a little trembling. For some reason, it seemed that something was trying to get out of her eyes. She wanted to hold it, but in the end she couldn't hold it.

The hazy mist filled the girl's eyes and blurred her vision, like a layer of misty light mist.

Huang Meiying held her phone tightly, but seemed to see some very disgusting insect. She could no longer help but burst out her emotions. The phone was thrown out with a "bang", and it was like a thunder in the quiet night.

The dull sound of the phone even rolled around several times, but there were only a few cracks on the shell. In the end, she didn't dare to exert too much force. This was given by Lin Youmin.

I really couldn't help it... The tear glands were like floods breaking through the dam, rushing out of their sockets, slashing across their cheeks, gathering on their jaws, and finally dripping on the ground.

Slowly squat down, curled his head in his arms, sobbing and choking.

Huang Meiying is a devout Christian and a believer of God. She always believes that as long as she prays sincerely, everything can be realized. For the sake of her dream, she has her own choices, and perhaps she is just crying about her backbone. These are all she gave up on herself...

No one is wrong, my own choice.

………………………………………

Not far away.

Lin Youmin did not leave, but looked at the distance in the dark corner, looking at the girl squatting on the ground and curled up in a ball, her heart suddenly twitched, her eyes were a little helpless and guilty, and both parties did not show love.

The basis of sparks, rashly accepts them, will ultimately harm others and oneself.

This seemed a bit cruel but helpless for a girl who had just fallen in love at that time.

What's more... Huang Meiying also has her own dream. For the sake of her dream, she will abandon everything else, including the insignificant "Spark of Love".

Lin Youmin didn't know how to talk to Huang Meiying and comfort her. She could only choose to deliberately avoid it and let time dilute all this.

As he deliberately avoids and forgets this entanglement, his dream gradually approaches, and there will be a tendency to calm down.

Lin Youmin didn't want to sprinkle another handful of salt on her wound.

"Are you satisfied now?" the girl beside her said in an emotional tone.

Kwon Yuri, from the beginning, she was actually watching. If it were put before, the result would definitely be something she liked, but when it really happened, it was not so good. She felt that she and Lin Youmin took it together.

Huang Meiying's heart was broken.

"Lin Youmin, do you know? This is the first time I have the urge to beat you up!" Kwon Yuri called her name, throwing all the respects aside. She only knew that she was very angry now.

!

"I don't mind."

"bump!"

A punch hit Lin Youmin's chest hard, making a muffled sound. At this moment, Kwon Yuri didn't stop.

"Do you still want to continue?" Lin Youmin rubbed his chest and grinned his teeth, which hurts very much...

After rubbing his fists, Kwon Yuri glared at him, "No more! Injuring you will be a big group of people who feel sorry for you, Mi-young is just a big fool!"

Lin Youmin smiled indifferently.

"Yuri, do you know? Some people told me that some things are more important than dreams..."

Paused.

"I can't understand this sentence until now. Of course, I don't understand it, Meiying doesn't understand it, maybe you won't understand it either."

Kwon Yuri was stunned.

"But Xiaomin understood that dreams are not the most important thing for her, and we can't do them, right? Dreams are also Mi-Young's choice. If you or me, you will do this."

"Is Park Hyomin..." Kwon Yuri repeated.

"Of course, I understand something now. She, Xiaomin, is different from us."

"Is that... maybe!" Kwon Yuri suddenly clenched her fists, and quickly let go. She just looked at Lin Youmin in a steady state and said word by word, "I understand, but I can't agree."

"Yuri."

Kwon Yuri shook her head, her eyes extremely firm.

"Oppa, Xiaomin should also debut as an idol in the future, right? Oh... by the way, Oppa should have met Sister Renjing."

As soon as the topic changed, Kwon Yuri couldn't tell what expression she had on her face.

"Do you know?" Lin Youmin's pupils shrank, Park In-jing... Maybe it was another scar in Kwon Yuri's heart. She might not care much about it, but when she suddenly lost one person, she realized that the strangeness and discomfort could be

Among the thirty or forty people, it was impossible to say that it was without feelings and trust.

"Sister Xiuying's family... is very good. She is going to do it and it is not difficult to find someone or a place." Kwon Yuri said, "and... what oppa said just now, but Sister In-jing has been hanging around.

Why don’t I know about it?” Lin Youmin waited for the following. Kwon Yuri closed her sharp eyes and said slowly, “I understand the same sentence, but I don’t agree with it, whether it is Park Hyomin or Park In-jeong,

We are not the same type of people. There is a saying in China that you say different things and do not plan with each other." Kwon Yuri's rare seriousness and seriousness are not like joking. As she said, she took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to Lin.

Youmin.

Lin Youmin was stunned. He always felt that Kwon Yuri was more like she was swearing something at this time. (To be continued.)