At night in Seoul in March, I said it was cold or not, but it was not as hot as that. Although there was just a spring rain during the day, the drizzle of spring brings more of the fragrance of spring, and it also takes away a lot of the coldness of winter.

The bright moonlight passes through the tall buildings, shining lazyly in the brightly lit city. Although the faint light cannot penetrate the bright lights in the city, it has been like a day for thousands of years, spreading lights between the sky and the earth. Just like Park Hyomin's calm but firm gaze in front of him.

From time to time, the sound of motors passing by the car or the noise of the guests in the house jokingly came from his ears. However, the glass door between the backyard and the front hall was like a window that separates reality and dreams, giving Jiang Wuyou a sense of falsehood.

Park Hyomin, who has long hair and a white dress, looks like an illusory goddess under the dim light, which makes people unimaginable and dare not think about it. Her indifferent smile and charming face make Kang Goo-woo, who is standing opposite Park Hyomin, seem to have returned to that time again, that ordinary but unforgettable time.

However, he was not willing to think about those days, nor did he want to go back to the past. Time cannot go backwards, so should people. After all, everyone has his new life, and not everyone will only live in memories.

Jiang Wuyou kept hypnotizing himself. After Xiaomin said the words that made his breath suffocate, Jiang Wuyou's heart seemed to be in chaos.

He didn't know what he should say or what he should do. Maybe he should be ecstatic? After all, his bitter secret love seemed to have a result; maybe he should refuse sternly? After all, he already had Jixian; maybe he should turn around and leave without saying a word? But he couldn't control his actions. In the end, he could only open his mouth slightly, stare at the woman with beautiful long straight hair in front of him, smiling like a goddess, standing blankly as if he couldn't control himself, unable to say a word.

Park Hyomin, who had been waiting for a long time but had not waited for Kang Wuyou to reply, smiled self-deprecatingly. The originally calm and gentle face gradually appeared on her pretty face, which should not belong to her.

"Oppa, do you remember the first time we met? At that time, we were all in the same interview with the company, and I bumped into you at the gate. If you hadn't brought my registration watch over later, I probably wouldn't have this day. Thinking about it, I'm really stupid."

Park Hyomin smiled stupidly, and a hint of shyness appeared on her handsome little face.

"In 2007, your birthday. At that time, we only met for half a year. Do you remember the time you blow a candle? I wanted to press the cake on your face, but because I slipped stupidly, I fell into the cake."

Park Hyomin pursed her lips, as if she was recalling her stupid appearance, and lowered her head.

"In 2008, before Oppa debuted, everyone went to Lotte to play. Do you remember that haunted house? In the previous section, although I seemed to be afraid of anything, I was actually a very timid girl. However, it was because Oppa you were there that he was afraid of anything, just like nothing would make me look timid and nothing would make me retreat. However, the ghost that suddenly appeared later still scared me and Oppa collided. As a result, I cried in pain because I bumped into the head with Oppa stupidly, which made the staff run out. Now I think about it, it's really embarrassing."

"Later, at the end of the year, my birthday party, oppa, I liked the white camera you gave me."

Park Hyomin raised her head, her eyes were wet, and a charming light flashed under the light.

"I am very stupid, so stupid that you don't know why you bring me breakfast every day, so stupid that you don't know why you take care of me so much. I am so stupid that I can't find you how kind you treat me, so stupid that I can't find how you wait for me, so stupid that I only know how to ask for you and tell you, but I never think about why you ask for it, satisfy my stupid wishes, and listen to my complaints seriously.

Then, one day, you suddenly disappeared. It was like you never appeared in my life. I thought it was because of my debut that you were very busy at that time, so you could only sleep for a few hours a day, so you didn’t make a call or a text message. But I was so stupid that I never found a problem in myself, and even, I was so stupid that I didn’t look for the answer from any white camera.”

Kang Wuyou looked at Park Hyomin as if she had never changed her posture before, and listened to her as if she was venting her venting, but she seemed to express her feelings of crying, but she didn't move, and even her expression did not change at all. Only when she heard Hyomin talk about the white camera did Kang Wuyou's face suddenly change.

"oppa," Park Hyomin pulled her hair, as if she was calming her mood, and she seemed to be preparing for the last words, "oppa, I'm very stupid. I thought you were the best good person in the world, you are the kindest and most beautiful brother in the world, but in fact, I was wrong. I was stupid until now, and I really realized that you were good to me. I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid until I haven't woken up yet!"

Park Hyomin's face suddenly became extremely serious, as if he was going to make a final decision. Park Hyomin's serious eyes attracted Kang Woo-woo firmly.

"Oppa, I want to tell you now: I like you. No matter whether you still like me now, or if you have fallen in love with others now, I want to tell you that I like you. If you no longer like me, then I will let you discover my goodness again; if you have fallen in love with others, then I must save your heart again!"

After saying that, Park Hyomin did not wait for Kang Gouyou's answer, but turned around and walked back to the front hall, leaving Kang Gouyou alone, standing there motionlessly like a sculpture.

The wind drifting at night blew the leaves, leaving a rustling sound in the quiet backyard. Kang Wuyou, who was still dizzy by Park Hyomin's sudden confession, looked at the brightly lit front hall, but there was a sense of illusion that he didn't know where he was. Wanting to move his limbs brought dizziness in his mind. In a daze, Kang Wuyou, who had finally sat beside him, showed the determination on Park Hyomin's face just now.

"Really, it's very similar..." She had a face that was almost exactly the same as the person in her memory, the same persistence, the same prodigy, the same proactive statement... But she was not that person. Xiaomin was more gentle and cute. She was not as smart as that person, nor was she the strength of that person. She was not the same person.

Jiang Wuyou's heart was a little confused. The two faces in his mind seemed to want to merge together, but there was an indescribable difference due to certain factors. If you wanted to distinguish the difference by yourself, the person's face became blurred. Just like an old photo, as time goes by and memory is sealed, when you want to recall it, you always cover the appearance that you should never forget because of the yellow spots.

The sudden ringtone broke the calm of the **. It was still the same song of the MC Dream, or the music that has been used for four years, and I wonder if it will be used forever.

Jiang Wuyou listened blankly, as if she had forgotten to answer the phone. It was not until the music was silent and he remembered it again unwillingly that he connected the phone afterwards.

"Hey, Gouyou? Are you very busy just now? Sorry, I can't go to your place today, but I'll still wish you a happy birthday here." A cheerful female voice came over through the microphone, as if she was very familiar with Kang Gouyou. Even if she just heard the sound, she could feel the other person's lively personality.

"Are you?" Jiang Wuyou, who had not recovered yet, was still in a state of confusion. Even though he felt familiar when listening to this voice, he still could not find relevant memories from the messy mind.

"It's me, Lee Yeon-hee." You can also hear the unhappiness of Lee Yeon-hee being ignored by Kang Go-woo. You can even imagine if the other party's pouting mouth can be hung with a soy sauce bottle?

If it were the past, Jiang Wuyou would definitely apologize with a smile, and then skip this embarrassing thing with haha. However, Jiang Wuyou, who was obviously not in a state of mind, just said "um" lightly at this moment, and then there was no movement at all.

Li Yanxi, opposite, seemed to have noticed that Jiang Wuyou was not very good at nature, and she temporarily held back some of the words she wanted to say. After a while, she finally continued to speak:

"By the way, Wuyou, my good friend is back today to see me. You know each other, it's your birthday, and she seems to have something to say to you. I'll give her the phone number and you guys will chat for yourself."

After saying that, after a slight sound, Kang Wuyou was a little confused about who was going to contact him through Lee Yeon-hee. A female voice, different from Lee Yeon-hee's lively and cute as well as Park Hyo-min; different from Lee Ji-hyun's gentleness, different from Tiffany's cuteness, and even less handsome as Eun-jing, came from the phone.

However, it was this sound that seemed inferior to anyone, which was like a shining key, which opened the memory that had been covered with dust in Jiang Wuyou's mind for a long time. This may be a sound that he will never forget in his life.

"Wuyou, are you doing well recently? I miss you, I miss you so much that I think you are going crazy. I have a question to ask you, and I must know the answer to this question."

Jiang Wuyou's breathing suddenly suffocated, and his whole attention was on the phone. The sound of rustling leaves around him, the noise in the front hall, the sound of motors when cars passed by in the distance, all kinds of sounds were like being blocked by sound insulation covers. At this moment, Jiang Wuyou could only hear one sound, which was the sound coming from the telephone receiver.

The breathing sound of the opposite side was calm and soothing, as if the person who said the words just now was not the person on the other end of the phone. After a while, but for Jiang Wuyou who held his breath, it seemed that after spending such a long time for centuries, the opponent finally asked this question.

"Wuyou, why didn't you see me back then? Why didn't you even want to see me? Are you really going to break up with me?"

"It's not me! It's not me! It's you, it's you who betrayed me!" Jiang Wuyou seemed to be possessed, and she had never experienced panic on his face, sadness, pain, and despair. Generally speaking, these expressions would never appear on the faces of birthday stars. At this moment, Jiang Wuyou's face gathered like a party.

In the end, Jiang Wuyou seemed to be out of mind, his pupils were looking aimlessly at the distance without focal length, muttering, as if he was used to saying the name he thought he would never mention again in his life.

“stella…”

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Chapter completed!