Holding his cell phone and returning to the company, Kang Wuyou looked helpless. This time, not only did he not contact Girls' Generation, but even Kim Jong-jeong no longer answered Kang Wuyou's calls. In desperation, Kang Wuyou had to send a text message to Kim Jong, indicating that he would no longer think about so much after he worked hard.

Jiang Wuyou, who returned to the practice room to continue practicing, could be said to be both an unexpected and an unexpected discovery. An acquaintance was sitting in his practice room.

He pushed open the door of the practice room, and the familiar figure sitting on the rest chair pulled Jiang Wuyou's attention back. Although he knew that the other party was here to find him, Jiang Wuyou still deliberately pretended not to see it and walked into the practice room.

However, if you want to contact dance, you must turn on the music. The machine that turns on the music is next to the person sitting. Jiang Wuyou, who walked to her and wanted to turn on the music, was blocked left and right by the other party. In desperation, Jiang Wuyou had to speak first.

"Enjing, is there anything wrong?"

Today, Eun-jing was wearing a sportswear, and her cute baby face looked very youthful. She wore a red butterfly hairpin on her long ponytail, but she showed a cute and playful feeling. However, at this moment, Jiang Wuyou didn't have the mood to pay attention to her outfit at all.

Eun-jing looked at Jiang Wuyou with a slightly caring look. After watching for a long time, she asked in a hesitant way, "Wuyou, how are you doing recently?"

Without hearing the name from Eun-jin, Kang Go-woo was relaxed at this moment and pretended to be relaxed, "Recently? Very good. I just finished recording the song some time ago. Have you heard of the news about "Love Song"? The music movie starring Senior Park Yong-ha and Senior Song Seung-heon is probably about to be released. I have recorded two OST songs, so don't forget to check it out then."

"Also, today I also received an advertising contract and I am also writing songs. I'm going to be busy during this period. Formal albums, advertising ost production, haha, I'm so busy."

Seeing Jiang Wuyou deliberately and constantly speaking these words, Xian En smiled silently, and Suli's cheerful voice softened unconsciously at this moment.

"Wuyou, you don't have to oppress yourself like this."

Jiang Wuyou looked at Xian Enjing with displeasure, "What is oppression? I am motivation, do I understand, motivation. I am about to make a regular album, this is my most important thing. If something goes wrong, it will be ruined. I can't joke about this matter. And..."

Seeing Kang Goo-woo talking again, looking like she was not letting her interrupt, Xian Eun-jeong looked at Kang Goo-woo helplessly but worriedly. As the friend who had been with Kang Goo-woo for the longest time in the CCM company, she was the first person to understand and know the feelings of Kang Goo-woo about Park Sun Young. So, at that birthday party at Park Sun Young, when she heard the news of Kang Goo-woo's departure from Kang Ji-young, Ham Eun-jeong, who had guessed the reason, had always wanted to contact Kang Goo-woo or chat. However, no matter how she called or came to the practice room to find him in person, Kang Goo-woo always had the opportunity to avoid it. Today, Ham Eun-jeong, who finally blocked Kang Goo-woo here, still wanted to have a good talk with him.

Seeing Xian Enjing's look of wanting to speak, Jiang Wuyou, who understood what the other party wanted to say, still spoke first, "Enjing, don't you need to practice today? Oh, by the way, today is Saturday and off. Then, I just need to write a song, let's discuss it? Let's talk to you, this advertisement is OST production, that manufacturer asked me to write a song about "Lollipop". Do you have any suggestions? Also, my regular album, is it going to take the tragic route this time, do you have any good ideas?"

Seeing that Jiang Wuyou had once again entered this endless situation, Xian Enjing, who knew that the other party was deliberately trying to prevent him from speaking, finally couldn't help but shout, "Jiang Wuyou! Can you let me speak!"

Finally, seeing the serious expression of Xian Enjing, who was usually cute as a baby face, Jiang Wuyou was shocked by the other party's momentum for a moment and nodded unconsciously.

Xian Enjing looked up at Jiang Wuyou standing in front of her. After a long time, she lowered her head and sighed. "Wuyou, what do you want me to say to you? Why did you run away at that time?"

Jiang Wuyou frowned and didn't say anything.

Xian Enjing, who had not heard the answer, did not look up. He seemed to have no intention of hearing the other party's answer. Xian Enjing continued to say, "If you stay there, walk in, and say your thoughts, there may be some changes. But now... do you really don't care about what you did before? Did you really give up like that?"

Jiang Wuyou glanced away and deliberately looked elsewhere.

"Your gift was handed over to Sun Young, she liked it very much. She should have come to thank you, but I stopped her. Today I came for her."

Jiang Wuyou whistled gently, not listening to Xian Enjing's words.

Xian Eun-jeong paused for a moment, sighed, and said quietly, "They have already started dating, starting from Sun Young's birthday."

The practice room suddenly became quiet. In the room, it seemed that only Jiang Wuyou's slow heartbeat was heard. Dong, Dong, Dong...

One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes. Time passed slowly, and the ticking sound of the wall clock on the wall gradually came into Jiang Wuyou's ears. Similarly, there was Xian Enjing's last sentence, "Wuyou, I'll leave first. If there is any news that I want to know, just contact me at any time."

Jiang Wuyou and Zhan pouted magnificently, trying to whistle, but there were only gusts of wind. With his back to the door, Jiang Wuyou looked at Xian Enjing pushing the door in the mirror of the wall and then put down the ease that was deliberately placed on his face, and sat in a daze on the chair that Xian Enjing had just made.

"Hey..." Jiang Wuyou sighed helplessly when he remembered what Eun Jing said just now.

"They have already started dating." Xian Enjing's faint voice was like floating in Jiang Wuyou's ears, echoing infinitely. "Start from the birthday."

"Maybe I should go in?" "No, that's the same result again. She still betrayed me." "It's not betrayal, she didn't choose you because you haven't said those words." "Why do you have to say me?" These words appeared like bubbles in Jiang Wuyou's mind, one by one, breaking one by one. Jiang Wuyou shouted, "Don't bother me!" He covered his head with his hands and pressed against the table.

But his arm just hit the computer keyboard. The computer that was always on was playing music at this time.

During this period, Jiang Wuyou, in addition to reviewing his previous dances in the practice room, he spent more time using this computer to search for various "sad" music on the Internet. At this moment, the computer happened to play the ones he had collected before.

Listening to these sad music and the sadness performed by the singers, Jiang Wuyou, who was inexplicably brought into it, couldn't help but let go of his hands at this moment. Those sad breakup songs, either pain or sadness, even if Jiang Wuyou, who had not really experienced these kinds of things, couldn't help but bring himself into it.

Listening to the music in my ears and imagining the stories that might happen to them, Jiang Wuyou's heart was like a knife cut, twitching, and sad.

"I couldn't breathe when I saw the scene of him being with you. My chest was tightly pressed and my lips kissed, and I hated you who would hold him to sleep. I bit my lips tightly, held my eyes tightly, and stood there like I lost my soul. I still love you, and it's you forever. I held back tears, but I couldn't help it. I kept calling you, but why didn't you hear it?"

It was like confiding, like why pain happened to me, Jiang Wuyou brought up the pencil and wrote these Korean sentences uncontrollably under the blank stitch.

"Please, when you see that person, don't smile. Please, don't kiss his lips... I want to forget you, I want your figure to dissipate in my memory, but I can't swing you. I still can't forget you..."

"Please don't embrace him. Please, don't fall in love with him, don't."

With these messy words written, Jiang Wuyou's handwriting was so hard that he almost broke the pencil in his hand, almost piercing the paper. However, after Jiang Wuyou finished writing, he just threw the paper full of mood here. Throwing the pencil in his hand, Jiang Wuyou looked at the paper that was venting his emotions, speechlessly. After a long time, he tore the paper into four pieces like crazy, threw it on the ground, laughed sadly, and walked out of the practice room.

The practice room fell into peace again. After a long time, the door of the practice room was pushed open again. Quan Enhe leaned his head and said, "Wuyou, huh, where is the person?"

Seeing the empty practice room, Quan Enhe wanted to leave, but while glanced at the same time, he saw several pieces of music score scattered on the ground where the practice room was kept absolutely clean. Quan Enhe picked them up, and he was curious for a moment.

Quan Enhe, who fought back to the original, read out the lyrics above. Although he had not composed the music yet, with years of experience, he could still have his own feelings about this lyrics. Especially when he thought about what happened during this period...

After reading the lyrics several times again, Quan Enhe looked at the music score sticking with transparent tape. After thinking for a long time, he stared at the tearing marks at the splicing. Sighing, Quan Enhe still put the music score into the package he carried with him and left the practice room.
Chapter completed!