Save the schoolhouse.

I tied up the system, and there was only one job to do: stop the schoolboy from dying.

So I turned on the Buddha model and surrounded the schoolhouse every day.

Tell him it’s too painful to jump.

After my tireless efforts, I’ve finally reduced the symptoms of the schoolhouse.

I was dragged into his room, he hugged me, buried his head in my neck, softly threatened with his voice, “Don’t move, you move me to hell.” I’m sorry.

“Take you with me. I’m sorry.

One.

I just had a big fight with my mom, and I sat in my dorm and I got a sound in my head.

“Kisheng will jump out of the building in half an hour, please stop him. I’m sorry.

I stopped and looked down at the dorm.

The roommates play games, they fall in love, they don’t even look like they talk.

I doubt I’ve heard anything wrong.

I’ve had enough trouble with my family’s shit.

I started thinking about getting my mom’s new boyfriend out of the house.

Fifteen minutes later, that voice came back.

“Kisheng will jump off a building in 15 minutes and if he fails, the host will die with him. I’m sorry.

I can’t fool myself this time.

I raised my head, looking at empty ceilings, and there was a wind in my heart.

Host… which means I’m in the system?

I was reminded of the novels of various systems, and I was afraid to ignore them.

However, 20 years of materialistic worldview left me with the last doubt.

I stood up and dressed and walked out of my bedroom after a word from my roommate.

Fifteen minutes after the system tip, seven minutes later.

I was walking around the campus, wondering where Ki-seong would have jumped if he really wanted to.

Kisheng and I are not students at the college.

I don’t know much about him. I don’t know him.

The system is not clear, and I don’t know where to look for him.

I looked closer and closer, and I bit my teeth and went to the law school building.

The release of such missions is itself a bug.

It’s thanks to Kisheng himself being a celebrity in school, or I’m afraid I’m going to be blind.

If he doesn’t end up on the roof of this building, we’ll all die together!

I’ve been thinking about it for a while.

I walked up the stairs and saw the broken iron door on the floor leading to the roof.

I’m glad I didn’t think I’d get it right.

This is only one minute away from the system alert.

I just got to the top of the building and I saw Kiki Shin standing by the rail.

In the light of the moon, his figure seemed somewhat silent.

I’m only a moment away, and there’s a system countdown in my head.

I can’t think of anything.

I saw Ki-sun’s hand on the rails, and I “ow” went over it.

Ki-sheng was shocked by my voice.

So I held him in my arms with the countdown “five, four, three”… and cried out, “Honey, don’t die!” Baby can’t have no dad! I’m sorry.

Two.

After I cried, the world quieted.

Ki-seong seems to have been shocked by my rhetoric.

He was still pulling me apart and staring at me.

I held him to death, afraid he would go down without my eyes.

We’re so deadlocked that no one moves.

Time lost in silence.

And half of it, I sensed a hand on my arm, and he said, “Let go of me first.” I’m sorry.

“I don’t! You’re not going to die. You’re irresponsible! I’m sorry.

I’m holding it even tighter, and I’m moving my feet to safety without trace.

Kiryu pressed my hand harder.

And he breathed twice, and he pressed the fire, saying, “I am not dead, let go of me; let us speak clearly.” I’m sorry.

I looked up to him with suspicion and looked at him with mistrust.

His ears seem a little red and he doesn’t know if it’s gas or something, but he seems calm.

I was afraid to gamble with my own life, but I said with my tongue: “Come with me to the first floor, I will let you go.” I’m sorry.

“You’re going to hold me down the stairs like this?” I’m sorry.

I thought it would be hard to walk, so I closed my eyes, and I said, “Then the princess takes me.” I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

I saw him for half a day and looked at him with care.

“You’re not gonna hold on, are you? It’s so empty?”

Kisheng:

His face seems darker.

I couldn’t help but whispering, “The present man really can’t.”

I thought I’d drag him away, but I didn’t wait for my move, and he grabbed him.

And We cried out before it came to pass, and held his neck unconsciously.

He seems to be walking in my arms as if he’s not making a mistake.

We came to the first floor very quickly, and he put me down and said, “Well, we can talk now. I’m sorry.

I looked at the three-storey steps around, and I couldn’t die, so I swallowed the mouth drain: “Yes, what do you want to talk about? I’m sorry.

It’s only now that I’ve remembered that this man is an “infamous” school boss.

I remember what I just did on the roof…

God, I wouldn’t have been killed by the system, would I?

I felt nervous and couldn’t help but step back and laugh, “Well, I…”

“How do you know I want to jump today? I’m sorry.

Ki-seong suddenly opened his mouth and his voice was calm, but the air was cold.

I opened my mouth and I couldn’t explain it, and he said, “No, I don’t care. I’m sorry.

He looked at me, and there was a dangerous light in his dark pupils, and he looked at me with a smile in the dark.

“I’m going to die today if I want to.” I’m sorry.

“Who the hell is his father?” I’m sorry.

3

I was driven to the corner by his aggressiveness and looked around and found no escape.

I scolded the inhumanity of the system in my heart.

But in order to save my life, I closed my eyes and killed myself. Don’t you dare cheat on me!”

“I’ve never seen you before.” Are you the Virgin Mary? I’m sorry.

Of course I know this excuse is insane.

But that was my instinct.

I watched the safer space around him get smaller and smaller, and I just said, “I’m not going anywhere.” “You know what you’re asking, but you’re the best at school. I’m sorry.

I’m angry at Ki-sang.

And he withdrew his hand, and turned back two steps, and looked at me with cold and obstinate eyes.

“What do you care if I jump or not? Leave me alone. I’m sorry.

He just wants to go upstairs.

How dare I let him go back?

I didn’t even think I’d pull his hand if I watched the job go down again.

It was the first time that Ki-sun had been “sniffed.”

And the way of the Fire, “Flow”

“It hurts to jump! I’m sorry.

I looked him in the eye and my hands pulled him dead.

The fire in his eyes showed his patience to its limit.

I couldn’t help but swallow my saliva, and then I held on to the calm: “It hurts to jump, I don’t lie to you, you don’t die right away, and you’ll feel your body in pieces. It’s painful! I’m sorry.

“So what?”

It’s cold, but it’s not afraid.

I think this schoolhouse is a bold one.

I can’t just look at the direct threats, and I’m going to change the way: “And our school buildings are five floors at most.” If you come down, you won’t die! I’m sorry.

“You said if you didn’t die and were rescued, you’d have broken an arm and broken a leg. I’m sorry.

I’m talking, and I’m watching Ki-sung’s face.

Ki-sun’s face is flat when he hears he’s not dead.

I caught him shaking, and I decisively added another dose.

“And now there are still people studying in the school building! If you have to die, I’ll scream! I’m sorry.

“What, 119, 120, get out of the way! Let everyone know the schoolboy tried to kill himself! I’m sorry.

Kisheng is completely frozen.

He had a nice, red face, and finally it was black.

And I watched him take his steps from the steps of the steps in a rigid manner.

He threw my hand away, passed by me faceless and walked out of the school building.

I still can’t help but call him “Hello.”

Get out! I’m sorry.

4

I shut up and fuck off.

When I returned to the dormitory, I waited half an hour to make sure that the dormitory was closed and that there was nothing else to do before I was relieved.

This trip tonight is totally exhausting my energy.

Even if I didn’t believe it, I had to believe in the system at the moment I saw Kisheng jump.

I’m lying on my side of the bed and I’m thinking about tonight in a complicated way.

Why would Ki-sheng want to kill himself? Should I tell the teacher?

But it’s useless if Kisheng doesn’t admit it.

If we get him home where I can’t see it…

I’m in the middle of something. I’m in the cold.

No way!

Kisheng must be under my nose!

I fell asleep in a bunch of crazy ideas.

At 5:00 a.m., a warning woke me up.

The female voice of the system machine is unattractive: “Kiki-sang will meet someone this morning, at risk of death, and please stop the host.” I’m sorry.

I looked at the ceiling for three seconds without an expression, and then I resolutely dragged the covers over my head in an attempt to pretend that nothing had been heard.

However, the system continues to remind unemotionally: “The Kisheng will leave the dormitory in five minutes to draw the attention of the host.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

We lifted the covers and sat on the bed.

The roommates are still asleep, and I can’t make too much noise, but I can’t hold my breath.

What do you need to fight at 5:00 in the morning?

What happens when you wake up?

Will the Earth be destroyed?

I can’t get up in my head.

So I saw Ki-sun in front of the boys’ dormitory that I went up in anger.

“If you learn so hard, our code has been updated! Can’t you just wake up and go out on a date? I’m sorry.

He stopped in front of me, his head wrinkled and his eyes filled with me.

“Get out of the way. I’m sorry.

Don’t you dare!

And I looked at him with evil, and I stood in his presence, determined to follow him wherever he went.

Didn’t you fight at 5:00 in the morning?

Don’t you want me to sleep?

We’re done for today!

There’s that suppressed fire on Kisheng’s face.

He took a step to the side and tried to get away from me and got stuck in my face.

I saw his eyes getting darker and his hands on his side had become fists.

I watched him with my hands on my chest.

“What? You gonna hit a woman again? I’m sorry.

“You should be glad I don’t hit women.” I’m sorry.

After that, he didn’t seem to want to go around me and turn around and go back to the dormitory without even a look.

I watched his body disappear at the door of the dormitory and stood there uneasy for another 15 minutes.

After I confirmed that I was mad at him, I had a debt and went back to my bedroom.

5

But anyway, I don’t have time to go back to bed.

We have morning practice in the dance department and meet at 6:50.

I went back to wash up and said hello to my roommate.

I’m sorry not to have breakfast.

Six bucks a bowl at the school entrance, that’s what my four-year morning practice pointed at.

I went out of the school door, and I was fluently walking towards the gills, but I saw an unexpected acquaintance on the side of the road.

My mom’s new boyfriend, Zhou Jian, I met him two days ago.

I don’t think he’s coming to our school.

I turned around and didn’t have time or he saw me.

He shouted to me from afar: “Sun Nam!” Here! I’m sorry.

I stepped up and tried to pretend I didn’t hear him.

And yet he moved faster than I thought and grabbed my arm in a few steps.

I almost had the instinct of my body, swayed him.

He took a step back and looked at me a little wrong.

I took my arm back slowly, and I noticed that people around us had noticed what was happening on our side, and I had to stand there and keep it down and say, “What are you doing at our school this morning? I’m sorry.

Zhou Zheng has returned to his thoughts.

He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and smiled nicely at me.

“This isn’t the last time I ate you, you don’t believe me. Uncle’s been trying to get in touch with you about your mother, so he’ll come to your school. I’m sorry.

He said he was a great man, but I remember when he had dinner and he was under the table.

“Why don’t you just ask my mom if there’s anything you need to contact me? I’m sorry.

I turned him down and wanted to leave.

Zhou Jian doesn’t look like he’s gonna let me go. He’s got a big step in front of me and he’s smiling more and more.

“Don’t be so cruel. Your mother likes me so much. We’ll be a family soon. I’m sorry.

He just wanted to touch me.

I smiled in cold, slap him in the arm.

Family?

He’s afraid he doesn’t know her well enough.

I don’t want to be ashamed of myself when I see more people coming out to buy breakfast.

Zhou stood in front of me and didn’t mean to let me go.

I’m not looking around without a trace, and I’m going to look at a gap and run into the school.

Not long ago, I was so tired of Ki-sheng, it was not even two hours ago, and I was stuck.

I can’t help but feel in my heart that the sky is in a good turn.

“Whoever the heaven forgives. I’m sorry.

Six.

The man’s voice was squealing next to me.

I paused, looking at the source of the sound, and Kisheng was carrying a bag and looking at me with joy.

I’m:

Good. Isn’t that the Savior?

“Dear, you’ve come to me, and people are waiting for your feet to hurt.” I’m sorry.

When I said it, I was going to run behind the Kiki when two men didn’t react.

Ki-sheng looked at me with shock.

“Do you still want to face?”

I hid behind him, holding his arms, pretending that I could’t understand his eyes, laughing at him more and more… sweet.

Zhou Jian watched us look dark.

He took out the lighter and lit a cigarette and then looked at Ki-sung with a look.

“O Nan, uncle didn’t keep you in love, but he didn’t look like a good student. I’m sorry.

I had a white eye in my heart, and I thought you could see it.

But I’m still smiling very happy.

“Uncle, my mother’s not a good man. You’re with her, aren’t you? I’m sorry.

“I’m learning from you, fighting harm for the people. I’m sorry.

He turned his head like a knife.

I smiled and squeezed my voice out of my teeth: “Help me or tell me about your date today.” I’m sorry.

Kisheng’s body is frozen, and the blades in his eyes have tripled.

He whispered a curse and then raised his head and looked cold at Zhou.

Uncle, Shen Nam is a grown man. Who are you in love with? I’m sorry.

Good. Even my name.

Looks like he just heard it from the beginning.

I bit his teeth and squeezed his arm and then heard him laugh.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

“And now you’re saying I’m not like a good student. I’m sorry.

I’m:

Zhou Jian: ?

I strangled the waist of Kiryu.

Don’t listen to him. We don’t have children, but we have nothing worse than having children! I’m sorry.

“If there’s nothing else, we’ll go. There’ll be early classes later. I’m sorry.

I was polite enough to talk to Zhou, and I took Ki-sheng to school.

Zhou Zhou wanted to arrest me, and he suddenly took his hand and grabbed his wrist.

Zhou Jian was unprepared and cried out in an instant.

As soon as I can see it, Kisheng is afraid of being here today.

I took Ki-sun directly and vigorously before they did.

Our school has to come and go to brush school cards, and Zhou has to listen to his angry curses at the door.

7

I just pulled Ki-sheng into school and he left me.

I thought he had just helped me, so he stepped back.

I laughed, “Thank you. I’m sorry.

Ki-seong was staring at me and he grunted and turned away.

I watched him go back to school and I was thinking about his appointment.

The system asked me to stop him at 5:00. I stopped him and there’s no new clue.

So he must’ve missed the fight.

The job today is done, right?

I’m a little worried. I waited outside the school again.

I didn’t eat the hot little twig till the morning hours had passed.

After class, I left the system behind.

Until I’m halfway through the air and the sound of the system suddenly rings.

“In five minutes, Kisheng will be fighting and risk death. I’m sorry.

“Pop. I’m sorry.

I fell from the air to the mat.

The students and teachers around are coming to help me.

I got up and dumped my head, and I’m already scolded with the system.

Why isn’t this over?

And this crappy system, when it’s not good to warn me, when I’m still half empty.

So it’s not like I’m alive, is it?

I don’t feel the pain.

It’s a little uncomfortable to lie to the teacher, and I left school on my own.

This time the system says exactly where.

But there are several empty alleys 500 metres outside the school.

When I found the hottest one, it was still more than five minutes.

When I turned into the alley, I just saw a man sneaking out a fruit knife behind the catapult.

I was so sweaty.

I couldn’t call, I had to use my instincts to grab a piece of junk from the side and throw it away.

8

I’m too lethal for this, but enough trouble.

A group of people who were in a good position were all messed up, including, naturally, the one who tried to steal.

I was busy looking at it.

He had a colour on his face, but it didn’t look so serious and looked at me with a clear shock.

I’m about to jump out of my throat.

I can’t go over there, I can’t wait to see the war, I can’t think fast about what to do.

But the result is that I do not have to use my own wisdom.

The man would steal the weapon himself because he was about to lose Kisheng.

Kirsten found his knife and naturally did not give him a chance to steal it.

He’s going to beat them up.

I was staring at them, and it was not until the three people who were lying on the ground had been relieved of their breath.

There is a reason why Ki-sun can become a schoolboy.

I was just afraid that he would be killed or that I would be in danger, so I kept staring at them.

And then I found that Ki-sun was extremely flexible.

He fights like that.

But unexpectedly, his body was soft, and on a number of occasions I felt that he had managed to escape the attack.

At that point, he crossed three people who were crying on the ground and came out of the alley faceless.

I suddenly didn’t feel angry at him.

He came to me step by step, and I looked at him, and he said, “Will we call the police?” I’m sorry.

Kiryu’s footsteps stopped in front of me.

He sneered and sarcasticly said, “Then let the whole school know, by the way, that I’m out of school.” I’m sorry.

I kept my mouth shut.

Ki-seong crossed my mind, I was faster than my head and pulled him.

“Well, don’t call the police. Go buy some medicine. I’m sorry.

I looked up at him, and he said, “It’s ugly. I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

He seemed like he wanted to send me to lie down.

But I don’t know why I felt sorry for him.

I dragged Ki-sheng to a nearby pharmacy.

I went in and bought him iodine and a Band-Aid.

He took it out before he could deliver it to him.

He looked at me like, “You don’t have to help me. I’m sorry.

I’m:

“Where’s your face? Pushin! I’m sorry.

Kiryu grunted and passed me and wanted to go.

I bought him some medicine, and he did it to me, and I was so angry at his back: “Hey, it’s bad to be stabbed or killed! Better be careful!” I’m sorry.

Kiryu’s footstepped.

But he didn’t look back and he didn’t say anything. He walked away from me again.

9

I got back to class before the last class.

The teacher asked me if I was okay, and I had to flip three times to prove my strength.

The system hasn’t moved in the next few days.

It’s almost the end of the year, and we’re all working on the finals in the practice department.

Every day I practiced, I danced, I was dazzled, I didn’t have a clue, and I wouldn’t go looking for trouble.

After all, I haven’t solved my own problems.

I like dancing, but I know I have no talent.

I’ve been preparing for the final report since this semester.

And so far, I still can’t feel it. It’s like a standard template.

This has caused me great anxiety, as I practiced so hard that my arms and legs were covered with bruises, but the results remained unsatisfactory.

In the middle of the night, I couldn’t sleep.

I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling, and once again I felt the importance of gift to art.

Everyone said that success was a 1 per cent gift plus 99 per cent effort.

But for performers, that one percent gift is sometimes more important than hard work.

I pulled the blanket over my head and felt the power and despair of the ordinary in the thin air.

But at this very moment, the system that hasn’t been moving for a long time is ringing again.

“Kin-seong will arrive in Henling in a minute, at the risk of death, and please stop it. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I slowly lifted the covers and sat on the bed.

Today and now, I want to say to the system, “Let’s just go and die together.”

10

I’m suffocating, and I’m getting out.

The dormitories are closed, but at the end of the year they will be relatively liberal.

I’ve always had a good relationship with the canteen, and I’m going to practice now, and the canteen aunt is still soft.

I’m wearing a thin coat and walking to the Hampshire, but I can’t help feeling strange.

Harlin… 404… if it’s not an accident, it’s our dance department, isn’t it?

I don’t know why a law student runs off in the middle of the night.

But I know that if he’s in our practice room, I’m afraid he’ll never get out of my mind.

I’m tired of groaning and moving on.

The Hampshire Building is the largest school building I’ve had in two years.

The lights in the building are gone, and I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t.

As soon as I went up the stairs, I heard a collision between the foot and the wood floor.

It’s very light, it’s like a soft sound from a dance shoe, and I’m familiar with it.

My doubts are even greater.

In addition to Ki-seong, there’s a Qing student working here in the middle of the night?

I was curious, and I couldn’t help but walk by the sound.

There’s a glass in the back door of Henning 404, and I’m following the box of squares and I’m seeing the girdle.

I looked up in the air, and I was stuck in the ground, and my eyes were stuck to Ki-sun.

Ki-sheng is different today.

He took off the large twilight, and wore only a simple training suit, and the lines of his body were displayed.

The arms, legs, turns, bends, and every move of Kisheng is beautiful and smooth, and every technique is light and perfect.

While he didn’t play any music, it was as if I had seen the notes around him through his body.

My breath was completely restrained by him.

The line of view moves along, one by one.

My emotions were controlled by him and completely insulated in the world he created.

As his last move ended, the full moon outside the window coincided with him.

With most of the moon blocked by the hand lifted, there was only a shallow first-string moon, and he remained stubborn in lighting his last light.

My nostrils are suddenly a little sour.

He stood there alone, but I saw as if the people were celebrating.

The beautiful, the moving, and the fascinated are the places to which I aspire.

I looked in the eye, I sucked my nose, and it seemed like I was in the house, and I looked at me.

The two of us looked at each other in an impatience, while standing still.

Then We saw the Qi-Taiun turning his head in a stiff, looking towards the open window.

I said! I’m sorry.

Eleven.

I didn’t even think about opening the door to the window and closing the open window.

Kiryu breathed twice fast and adjusted his breathing.

Then he looked down on me and looked dangerously.

I was blinded by his eyes and I couldn’t help but laugh and try to change the subject.

“That’s what, you dance well, I’m fascinated. I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

His face seems even worse.

I’m:

I’ll say that again.

No one knows he can dance at school, and he’s been working here alone in the middle of the night, and certainly doesn’t want anyone to know.

I am aware that this topic will only make us increasingly embarrassed.

But I can’t help it.

I watched the dangerous place in this house silently, and I said with a few feelings I couldn’t understand, “How long have you been dancing?” Why didn’t you go to a special dance school? I think it’s easy for you to go to the Capital Dance School. I’m sorry.

Every time I say more, Ki-sun’s face is a little worse.

When I finished, his face was completely blacked out into a pan.

I heard his voice coming out of his teeth and saying, “What the hell! I’m sorry.

I looked at him without approval. “Did you say that when I say Ki-sheng? I’m sorry.

“I’m telling you, it’s dangerous on the fourth floor in the middle of the night, or 404, what if something goes wrong?” I’m sorry.

I’m saying it’s a little cold behind me.

I couldn’t help but tweaked my coat.

“Oh, you look like you’re standing on your back. I’m sorry.

And We turned back, and beholded with my own reflection on the glass.

At this moment, I feel like I have a smile on the glass like me.

My back hair blew up.

It only took me two seconds to get to Kisheng and grab his arm.

“Well, it’s time for us to go back and the bad civilization that we practiced in the middle of the night should be banned.” I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

He tried to pull his arm out of my hand.

But I don’t play.

After all, I never said I had the guts to scare him first.

He grabbed me with his other hand, so I closed my eyes and put his arms in his arms.

I cried, “My father! I’ll lose my baby! I’m sorry.

Ki-seong will not pull.

He was so mad at the G-8 that he dragged me out and walked out.

I held his arm all the way back to the bedroom.

In front of the bedroom, he looked at me and said, “Why do you always know where I am?” I’m sorry.

I’m not so easy to relax my nerves again.

And my heart flowed, and I was careful: “Do you believe me when I say we have a connection?” I’m sorry.

12

Ki-seong got pissed off again.

Before I left, I was threatened not to tell anything about tonight.

I went back to my bedroom, but I couldn’t forget the way the moon danced.

Ki-seong can dance and dance well.

I’ve never seen such a good dancer in anyone around me.

Even with a more professional institution, I believe that Kisheng can be a surprise to all.

A gift …?

I buried my face in my pillow, and I felt bored and wanted to see it again.

It’s really beautiful.

I don’t know.

I’m still working on it for the next few days.

Kisheng’s demonization has been getting less and less recent.

It’s a good thing for me, but I’m not happy.

These days, I always think of the dance of Kai-sung.

Beautiful and beautiful moves, which make me increasingly dissatisfied with my performance.

This day, I just finished my music and was sitting on the floor resting.

I’ve been thinking about Kiryu’s dance.

But this time, apart from that sour and admirable feeling, I seem to remember a little bit of detail.

Did Ki-sheng smile at the end of the day?

I’m surprised by this idea, because I’ve been laughing and laughing for so long, and I’ve never seen a smile.

I can’t help but remember more.

And then…

“Kishang will arrive in Jingming Lake in a minute, at risk of falling, and please stop by the host.” I’m sorry.

I looked up, and it was the first time I heard the system, and I felt so kind and grateful.

I didn’t even have time to change my dancing shoes, so I rushed to Shizuku Lake.

Far from it, I saw Kisheng crouching by the lake and throwing stones at the lake.

I didn’t even think about it.

He fell on my shoulder with his inertia.

And We cried out, and fell down on the earth with Ki-sun, not falling short of expectations.

I couldn’t help but say “sniffing” when the pain came from my arm.

He turned his head and looked at me in a bad way, saying, “What are you doing?” Murder?”

13

It was short sleeves. I looked down at my elbows and it was scratched.

But I can’t afford it now.

I just got up from the ground and caught Ki-seong was an output.

“I told you you can’t jump from a lake! Ugly, disgusting!”

I said I was taking his cell phone and I searched for pictures of giants.

Kiryu looked at my cell phone, and the feeling of rejection had spread out of every hole.

After all this time of my “saving” campaign, I’ve basically got a pattern.

Ki-sheng’s idols are heavy.

As long as he doesn’t look good, he’ll have to think about it.

I know he must’ve lost his will to go to the lake.

Just relieved, I felt a strong grip on my unharmed arm and dragged me forward.

I’ve been complaining twice.

Kiryu didn’t talk to me. He dragged me straight to the infirmary.

That’s what I’m saying. He’s trying to help me with the wound.

Ki-sheng said, “Well,” and asked the infirmary’s teacher to put me on medication and wait outside.

When I finished my medicine, I found that Kisheng had no idea when he had taken his coat off and was hanging around his arms and staring out the window.

That’s when I noticed that his sports jacket was wearing the same training clothes as mine.

I feel like I’ve been inspired by something, and I look at his back and say, “If you don’t turn to the dance department, I can contact your teacher.” I’m sorry.

“Why should I turn?” I’m sorry.

“Why do you say that? “You have talent, you know, more than anyone in this school! I’m sorry.

“If you don’t dance, you’ll be in trouble!” Why do you have to learn something that doesn’t suit you? I’m sorry.

Ki-seong is a little impatient.

“Who told you that you had talent and had to jump?” I’m sorry.

“I don’t like to dance. I won’t dance in my life. I’m sorry.

And We were hollered in his place, and an incomprehensible squall came forth.

I’m so desperate for something I can’t get, and Kiryu can say no.

Why?

“Why don’t you jump? I’m sorry.

The jealousy that I’ve suppressed has been spreading.

I felt sore in my nostrils, I couldn’t resist bowing my head, whispering, “I love dancing, I’ve been dancing since I was little, and I thought I might be the best dancer in China, and I could stand on the stage of the world and be loved by everyone. I’m sorry.

“But in the year of primary school, the girl I studied dance with went to a secondary school attached to the Metropolitan Dance Institute, but I didn’t even qualify for an exam. I’m sorry.

“I started to realize then that maybe I wouldn’t be the man I thought I was. I’m sorry.

I smoked my nose, but I didn’t cry, but my eyes were red.

Because I looked up, and I realized that Kiki had a hard look at me.

But I didn’t care, but I said to myself, “Even so, I did.” Even if I can’t get into a professional dance college, I’m trying. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to give up dancing, even if I’m going to be a dance teacher, and I can’t get into a dance group or a bigger stage. I’m sorry.

I looked him in the eye and looked him up.

“Do you know how jealous I am of you? I’m sorry.

I was thinking about the silent performance that struck me.

“You have what I’ve always wanted, and you do it so well. I’m sorry.

I thought of Ki-sung’s last smile with a little sad, but happy.

“If you don’t like dancing, why do you have to give it up so easily? I’m sorry.

14

I’m in a mood, and I’m probably out of my mind for a moment.

He hasn’t responded for a long time, but his eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

And it was as though he had no choice but to scratch his hair and sigh: “You do not know me. I’m sorry.

I thought about it. It was a nice nod.

Indeed, I do not know him.

I’m going to interact with him because of that weird system.

Pull him off the roof, hide him from the knife, even see him dance and discover his secrets because of the instructions of the system.

But even so, I think I can tell if a dancer really likes to dance.

No emotional moves, perfect as a beautiful template.

I don’t feel like he doesn’t like it, he doesn’t want to dance.

I suddenly had an unstoppable impulse.

This impulse makes me want nothing to think about. I just want to grab Kiryu and let him dance again.

So I went up and caught him.

“I don’t care what you gave up the dance, but I want you to do it again. I’m sorry.

“For the last time, in front of the people, if you want to give up after that, I’ll leave you alone! I’m sorry.

“I don’t care if I jump!” I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

He seemed a bit speechless and I pretended to cry and threatened him.

I’m sure Ki-sun’s crying at me is nothing.

I saw his fist open, he held it tight, he held it open, and then he threw his hand in anger, and he sort of threw himself out. “You can jump, but where do you want me to jump? Right in the middle of the playground?”

I just have to make sure he says yes.

I smiled at him in secret, full of confidence: “The mountain people have a plan.” I’m sorry.

Ki-seong turned a white eye on me and didn’t seem to want to talk to me.

With my determination, I am prepared to act directly.

Before I left, I suddenly turned my head and pointed at Ki-sun’s threat, “Don’t kill yourself until you promise me you’re done, or I’ll catch you in the urn! I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

He held it up, a long snivelled and waved at me, helplessly.

“Please, get lost.”

15

I decided to convince the teacher to announce our final report.

The end-of-cycle report of the dance department is originally a small party, usually joined by the music faculty and regularly visited by fellow students from other departments.

Such an event would not be abrupt, would be large and professional and would not be understood by anyone.

I’ve been walking and thinking, the rest is how to get the teacher to agree.

After all, it’s the teacher who’s troublesome because he doesn’t have a good reputation in our school.

I thought about it for a few days, and finally decided to let Kisang speak to him, holding him in a position to get out of the school.

I stopped Ki-seong from making several appointments.

I feel like he’s looking at me like he’s mad at me: “You can fight me if you don’t let me fight.”

I’m not afraid. If he did hit me, I’d be on his knees and call him Dad.

That’s it, Ki-seong.

He won’t let me film it and I’ll do it secretly.

The last few pieces, scattered, still show his excellence.

The more I watched those videos, the more angry I was.

And I ended up working on it, and I went straight to our teacher’s office with a broken video, and I pressed her to finish it.

After my teacher read it, I called the other teachers in the office.

All the other teachers have finished their reading and called the head of our department.

By the time the Dean of the Faculty had read it, all the people were staring at each other and were all in deep self-doubt.

I smiled softly and calmly, wondering why I didn’t make myself laugh because I felt a little bit proud.

The Dean stood up and took out his cell phone, and said, “Li is in charge of the Faculty of Law! Let him go! Now! Now!

There’s a slightly calm teacher next to him.

I stood aside and spoke with my thoughts in due course.

The Dean said he wouldn’t dance and his eyebrows were flying.

He just stood up and grabbed my shoulder.

“No! Absolutely not! Get him over here! I’ll tell him myself! I’m sorry.

I was dazzled by the Dean and escaped under the cover of my teacher.

I quickly ran out of the office and went down the stairs and I could hear the Dean growling.

16

I contacted Kisheng and told him.

Ki-seong had a strong self-doubt about when I was filming him.

I laughed proudly and came to the Dean’s office with him.

I didn’t go in. I waited in the hallway for him to talk to the Dean.

When he came out, I looked up from the phone and laughed at him, “What did the director say?” I’m sorry.

“He asked me to perform at the end of the year, to perform on the axis. “It’s not the first time I’ve come to the teacher’s office for scolding. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t bear it. I laughed.

The event that Ki-sheng was about to attend the final session was soon released.

The whole department, no, the whole school is in a state of shock.

There’s a lot of rumors coming out.

The school’s campus forum is also a mockery of Qin.

My classmates sat next to me and whispered, “Are you crazy?” He’s playing something very new called “Down with shame.” I’m sorry.

Hey, I can’t help hearing this.

I scrambled my leg to the pole and looked at him in the face, laughing, “It would not be a shame if Kisheng were to wear a sack and jump on Apple, who would make a parent look good.” I’m sorry.

I took a long look at the sarcasm students.

His face was red and he looked me in the face.

On the day of the end of the show, the theatre came several times more than in previous years, all for Ki-sung.

I see that at the campus forum, most of the others, with the exception of Kiki’s “True Love Powder” , have made fun of Kiki.

I opened the trumpet to them and succeeded in decapitating the name “Leave No. 1”

Pétsin and I are working in the classroom.

When he saw my cell phone, he laughed, and he said, “What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

I waved at him and threatened, “Strike them in the face! I’m sorry.

The end of the year was marked by the success in bringing the atmosphere to its highest level ever.

The performances before us have come to a successful conclusion.

When Ki-sun showed up, the whole scene was soaring, and then it was so quiet at the moment when the light came down.

Ki-sung made a costume today and changed his clothes.

He’s not the same as any I’ve ever seen before.

He stood on the stage with a heart as if the whole person were in a dance and dancing with the music.

I can see that Kisheng’s power was not fully realized.

These obnoxious geniuses are constantly breaking our “human” perception of “best.”

The boy who mocked Ki-sheng was sitting next to me.

He was staring at the stage and filming me.

“I’ll go. What the hell, is Kisheng so good? I’m sorry.

I was like, “Aah,” and I couldn’t get my eyes off Ki-sun.

It’s really beautiful.

His actions can make the world quiet, and his figure can attract everyone.

Those who love him, those who hate him, those who are pros, those who are pros, and those who are pros, are all guided by him to the stories he wants to tell.

Kisheng should come back and dance.

I told him he should come back and dance.

I can’t stand it, I’m moved, I’m blinded by tears, I’m proud to shout at everyone:

Look at him!

Welcome to the world of genius!

17

Ki-sun’s performance was more successful than I thought.

By the end of his show, everyone stood up and gave him his most sincere applause, calmly and warmly.

I snuck out of the theater to the back door.

I don’t have a date with Kisheng, but I think he’ll be coming through the back door.

After all, he’s waiting for his classmates out there, and he’s not going to like this kind of trouble.

But I thought he was going to talk to the teacher. He wouldn’t come out that fast.

But I didn’t think I’d hit him right in the back.

Kisheng saw me as nothing to surprise him, compared to a “shh” gesture, then pulled my hand and took me to a secret place.

I followed him in a good manner until it was completely quiet and dark, and he let me go and breathed.

For the first time, I saw Kisheng’s repulsive look, and I couldn’t help but laugh at him and say, “What’s wrong, Big Star, afraid?”

He took a look at me, unexpectedly, without mocking or turning his eyes, but with a slight smile: “A little bit, the teacher was too passionate, I was used to holding me up and dropping out of school. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t bear to laugh at “poo-poo.”

I couldn’t help but say, “This is a good blow to the face. I’ll show off when I get back and see who dares to slap me.” I’m sorry.

I think about the shocking look of those who were beaten in the face, and I feel like I’m doing something big.

I looked to Ki-sheng and my eyes were bright, and I asked with a little hope: “Do you want to give up now?” I’m sorry.

He looked at me in silence, and I clearly sensed a different breath.

It’s like putting something down and taking something.

It was as if those who sought nothing had seized the thread of life and made him alive from death.

I know Ki-seong has changed.

Perhaps from today onwards the system will no longer make any noise.

In the light of the moon, Kiki noded and whispered, “No, I don’t want to.” I’m sorry.

He said, “Thank you. I’m sorry.

18

The two of us went back to our bedrooms before they were completely separated from the theatre.

It’s mainly Ki-seong. He’ll probably never make it back.

And I feel like I’ve been relaxed before.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, and Ki-seong has decided to continue dancing.

It’s been more than I’ve been through in the last few years.

Now that the dust is over, I can finally rest.

I took a shower, turned over my bed and slept with the best sleep I’ve ever had.

It’s not like it’s online.

It’s not just the campus network. He’s been relayed across the network, and he’s suddenly a little net red.

I can’t help but be proud of him when I look at him.

I found him!

You should thank me for watching him dance now!

I’m packing and I’m going home for the summer.

I couldn’t help but hum the song, and the system came out of nowhere at a time like this.

“Kisheng and his mother will jump out of the building in half an hour and ask the host to stop it, otherwise the host will die with him. I’m sorry.

After the system was finished, an address appeared in front of me, and it says: “The Kisheng family.”

I’m:

I’ve got a stiff smile and I can’t believe it.

Three minutes later, I ran out of the bedroom.

Twenty-five minutes later, I’m at Kisheng’s door and I’m going to hold him today.

19

I ran into Kisheng’s house with fire.

I heard a woman crying and screaming, “Why are you dancing?” You promised me you wouldn’t jump! Do you want me to die and find your cheating dad? I’m sorry.

I used to knock on the door with my hands hanging in place and my eyebrow swung.

“Mom, calm down, let’s talk. I’m sorry.

What’s there to talk about? Your father only left me because he danced with that girl! If it wasn’t for dancing, how could he have known that woman and cheated? I’m sorry.

“Promise, you listen to shit, don’t jump. Why don’t you just learn the law and learn how to find someone else’s husband? I’m sorry.

Kisheng is still trying to calm his mother.

He said, “Come on! If you don’t promise me, you’re just like your father! Don’t pull me!

I can’t hear any more of these guys.

I kicked the door in the face, and the door sounded like a bang, and it drew the attention of the two people in the house.

I kept my head down and looked at the house without trace.

It’s better than I thought, because Kisheng’s mother was dragged to death and is not by the window.

I looked at the open window, and I thought it was the 24th floor, and I ended up looking in the face.

Kiryu was surprised to see me, but I was more surprised than he was.

Because I noticed the familiar, dead breath in his eyes.

I felt the buzz and the head blew up.

It’s not over.

It’s over, isn’t it?

I suddenly had an unstoppable fire and ran into the window in anger under the squealing question of Kisheng’s mother.

I raised a leg, put my legs out of the window with my dancing tenderness, and I said, “Come on, jump! The three of us, who won’t dance? I’m sorry.

My mother’s screams stopped and she looked at me with tears on her face.

Kisheng responded more quickly than she did, and he returned to God, holding his mother in one hand and reaching me with one hand.

Shen Nam…

Don’t call me! I yelled at him, and then I hated the iron and looked at him, and I said, “That’s all a big man you are?” She threatened you to die, you threatened to come back! What are you doing with me? I’m sorry.

And the platitude of the platitudes, and the plume of the lips, was not heard.

I’ve lost my sense of reason with the task of “thinking it worked, but almost failed.”

I yelled at Ki-sung and looked at his mother.

“You too! What’s the big deal? I’m sorry.

“What happened to a man cheating? There’s no such thing! You just came out here.”

20

Kirsten fucking looked at me.

I’ve shut the windows while she’s working so fast — thank you for the unbroken training.

I gave Kai a look and he put his mother on the couch.

I walked in front of her, and I re-breathed, and I started to talk to her, “Aunt, you thought he was dancing because your husband cheated?” How is that possible? I’m sorry.

“Men can cheat! How can you just go dancing? Isn’t that a beauty? I’m sorry.

I looked at Kiryu, and he gave up his position quietly.

I sat next to his mother in his place, reached out and held his fucking shoulder.

” Auntie, there is no reason for a man to cheat because you’re always making excuses for him, so you give him more reasons to cheat. I’m sorry.

She turned her head and said, “You mean he cheated on me? I’m sorry.

“How? It must be the fault of the cheater! I’m sorry.

And We shook our heads in a clean manner, and said, “But if you punish yourself and your son with the wrong of others, then you would be stupid.” I’m sorry.

His mother probably never heard the kid talk to her like that.

“Why are you talking so big and so small…”

I left my mouth shut and said, “I’m not talking to my mother, am I not scaring you?”

But the sound of the system’s countdown is still there.

Although the time has been extended by 10 minutes, it still leaves me a little restless.

My eyes were moving down, and I accidentally saw a scar on her wrist, and I grabbed her in pain: “I said aunty, you can’t really do this to yourself! If it’s out of control, then why don’t the skanky guy celebrate with a bang? I’m sorry.

“Oh, you can’t really want to die, can you? Isn’t that full of shit? Auntie, are you that stupid? I’m sorry.

I looked at her with all my heart.

Mrs. Kisheng:

“Okay, auntie! Let’s step back! I’m sorry.

“You can’t count on him to learn how to help you. I’m sorry.

“No way, no way. Kisheng is a law blind, according to his head of law. I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

Mrs. Ki-sheng’s response is now complete.

Finally asked the question that should have been asked all morning…

“No, who are you? What are you talking about me and my son? I’ll die if I want to! I’m sorry.

I thought it was long overdue.

I looked at her, and I smiled, and I said, “I can handle it!”

“I’m pregnant with your son! He said he’d take the fucking baby, so you had to live! I’m sorry.

Kisheng:

Mrs. Kisheng:

The system, “Cool”… stopped the countdown.

Okay, I’m relieved to see the system.

I don’t think she’ll be able to jump.

21

But I called my mom out of insurance.

My mom spent her whole life trying to destroy all her love brains, listening to my story and not saying anything.

As soon as she came in, she ran right next to Kisheng’s mother and started brainwashing her.

It’s probably the argument that “Men are only tools, it’s women’s scum who feel sorry for men.”

Kisheng’s face as the only man present is delicate.

And I dragged him without trace, and made him look, and let him run.

I wanted him to come out with me.

But he didn’t know what he had misunderstood, but he pulled me up after a moment of silence and pulled me straight into his room.

And he put his hand against the door.

Before I spoke, a hairy head had fallen to my neck, just a little bit, slowly, across my neck.

I felt a sommel coming out of my neck.

And then there seemed to be something wet and light in my ear, and it put my body in an instant.

I raised my hand but I didn’t know where to put it, but I held it in the middle of the air, and I said, “Kishang…”

“Hmm. He didn’t say anything, and I felt a little wet in the back of the neck, but I wasn’t sure.

After half an hour, Ki-seong looked up at me with a little red on his tail.

I was a bit shocked and surprised, I couldn’t help but lift my hand and touch his eye.

I whispered, “Are you crying? I’m sorry.

His ears were red in a flash, and then We heard him denying it in hard faith.

“None. I’m sorry.

I said, “Oh,” but I’m not sure.

Again, we are both in silence.

I feel a little confused and can’t help but say, “Well, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? “I’m sorry for what? I’m sorry.

And I looked at him and said: Who am I for?

“No, I didn’t know what was going on with you, and I said, “I’m too proud to give up dancing.” I’m sorry.

And I’m stunned, I’m sneezing, I’m guilty: “You’re right, I don’t know you. I’m sorry. I apologize for what I said before. I’m sorry.

I looked down and didn’t look at his face, but I just saw his chest rise and fall.

Then I was suddenly held in his arms and his warm breath fell in my ear.

“It’s me who’s sorry. I’ve never been nice to you. I’m sorry.

And I said to you in my heart, and you know it, but on the surface, he took a big shot of his back. I’m sorry.

Ki-seon laughed helplessly.

He let me go and dragged me to the bed, and we sat on the bed side by side, and for the first time he revealed his heart to me.

22

“My dad was an actor in the troupe, and then he cheated on the troupe’s actress and divorced my mother, and now he’s doing well. I’m sorry.

“My mom’s been obsessed with this, and you heard it. She thinks it’s because my dad’s dancing that she knows that woman, and she’s really upset about me dancing. I’m sorry.

Ki-sun smiled a bit.

I filmed him on the back of his hand and comforted him in silence.

“It’s not easy for her to pull it all by herself, but once she finds out I’m dancing, she goes crazy, jumps, cuts her wrists and swallows her sleeping pills, all of which she does. I’m sorry.

“I’ve been thinking about something, but it’s not working, and then I’m thinking about not jumping. I’m sorry.

I know he’s trying to make himself sound nice.

But thinking about the opportunity for us to know each other I know that this option is much heavier than he said.

“But then I found out it wasn’t good, because I couldn’t do anything but dance — fighting doesn’t count. I’m sorry.

I looked at him in vain, and he said, “That’s great. I’m sorry.

Kiki laughed.

And suddenly he reached out and grabbed my hand, and he looked down, and he whispered, “I don’t know why you care so much about my life and death, and you don’t want to say it, and I won’t force you. I’m sorry.

“But I really want to thank you, and I wouldn’t have had to go back on stage without your insistence. I’m sorry.

“When I got back to the stage, I realized that neither the confusion nor the depravity of the past was necessary, and I like it here, and I belong here, and only I am on the stage. I’m sorry.

He looked up at me and looked at me as gentle as I had never seen.

“Thank you. I’ll stay on this road. I’m sorry.

I looked into his eyes and felt like I was really doing something amazing.

I couldn’t help but cry, so I turned my head, so I said, “Well, of course, but your mother’s side? I’m sorry.

“I’ll think of more ways to communicate with her. I’m sorry.

I said, “Well, I know it’s urgent.

But as long as Kiryu is determined, it’s fine.

I looked up, and I accidentally looked at the pictures on the table.

The boy in the photo smiled with a trophy in a custom dress.

This moment I saw the boy who first touched the dance.

Pure and happy.

23

This time, my job is really done.

I calmed my emotions and stood up and stretched out.

Ki-seong also looks like he’s just calm, and I see that he’s a different person now, and he’s finally proud of his success.

I shot him on the shoulder, and I relaxed, “Well, I’ll go, I’ll see you next semester.” I’m sorry.

I turned around and Kisheng grabbed me and dragged me into my arms.

He held me dead, buried his head in my neck, softly threatened his voice, “Don’t move and I’ll die right away.” I’m sorry.

“Take you with me. I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

I was pushed to the bed before I had time to rebut it.

His kiss fell, from the forehead to the nostrils, and finally fell on my lips.

I finally pulled out my hand and put his mouth over him with no mercy.

And he looked at me with a bright eye, as if there was a fire in his eyes, and my cheeks were burning.

I looked him in the eye, and I couldn’t help but say, “You don’t like me, do you?” I’m sorry.

I pushed him away with a little bit of force, and Ki-sun turned his back on me, but he was like, “Yeah, it’s not surprising.” I’m sorry.

It’s not surprising to think, but he said so in such a way that I could not stop being shy.

I stood up from my bed and stood up with Kisheng.

He looked at me with his head on his head, and he looked at me like a big dog.

He was so good, he looked at me and said, “Sun Nam, I love you. I’m sorry.

“Will you be with me? I’m sorry.

I looked into his eyes and thought a lot at once — we met in error, we met in contrast.

I looked at Kiryu all the way, witnessed his secrets and envied his talents, and was obsessed with his dance many times.

Now that the dust has finally come to an end, I am suddenly growing more displeasure.

I watched him laugh, and I said, “You know what? What I hate most in my life is genius, especially like you, who has a talent I don’t have in the field I love, and I’m just trying to think that it’s so hot. I’m sorry.

Ki-seong didn’t rush. He was still smiling and looking at me.

“But I’m glad you didn’t waste your talent, and I know you can do better and you won’t stop here. I’m sorry.

And I bowed down, and made my sight level with him, and with a stupendous and steadfastness: “So, I will promise you the day when you can take me to see what I can’t see.” I’m sorry.

“If you wanted to be with me at that time. I’m sorry.

I envy talent, never because it makes things easier.

No one can succeed easily, even a genius.

I envied the upper limit of the sight of a genius.

I hate it when I find my limits.

So, if I can, I’d rather Kiryu go further without further delay.

It’s like a trust, in this field I love, I want to see the wider world.

Even if the result was that I would never catch up with him, I could still be the first person to applaud him.

He looked at me in silence, and he nodded his head. I’m sorry.

I laughed, stood up, reached out to him, and said, “Now, while my mother’s not home, you go back and throw out all her boyfriend’s stuff. I’m sorry.

“I put up with him for a long time! I’m sorry.

24

Ki-sheng came home with me.

On the way, I told him Zhou was harassing me.

So when we came home, we met with Zhou Zhou, who was going to leave the house, and he didn’t say anything, and he fell on the floor with two moves, and then he stepped on his back, and he said, “You’re doing something to my wife?” I’m sorry.

How can a middle-aged man like Zhou ever beat Ki-sung?

He didn’t even dare to call the police.

Me and Kiri went into the house and threw everything out of Zhou’s building.

Ki-sang seemed a little worried, and he asked me, “What’s wrong with Auntie?” I’m sorry.

I sneered and took out my cell phone and called my mother and said I beat Zhou away.

My mom just said, “You’re tough” and hung up.

Before the phone went off, I could hear Kirsten’s mother roaring there: “What’s wrong with giving? Love is about giving yourself! I’m sorry.

25

At the beginning of the second half of the year, Kien turned around and started to concentrate on dancing.

In the year of his senior year, he was approached by people at the Metropolitan Dance Theatre, and I signed his entry contract.

That night, I had a dream.

The girl who looked exactly like me in her dream smiled towards me.

We stood face to face and I heard her happy and said, “Congratulations on you, on your mission, on your own life!” I’m sorry.

And I’m stunned, and it’s only two years ago that the magic system was staring at me.

“Are you the system? You’re simulating me? I’m sorry.

The girl laughed and shook her head, and she explained to me, “No, I look like this. What if I had to say that maybe I could be the last one? I’m sorry.

I’m really a little blinded right now. Look at her.

The girl didn’t rush, and the voice softly explained everything to me.

In short, she died, not all of her life, but went into a system hub and travelled around the world to work.

I told her not to introduce it. It’s already in the system.

” shouldn’t you be in parallel with me or something? Why did you say it was a previous life? I’m sorry.

In the case of previous generations, that means that we are both essentially the same person and that it is logical that we should not exist simultaneously.

The girl smiled and said, “Absolutely, it was a previous life, but we’ve been different since you held Ki-sung on the roof.” I’m sorry.

She told me that there was also a Kisheng in her world.

Just not like us. She had an affair with Kisheng when she was a kid, so she was in love with him.

Beyond this episode, their lives are exactly the same as ours, with the same character and the same anxiety.

It’s just that the world’s Kiki-sung building succeeded.

But he didn’t die, but he was saved, like I scared my Kisheng, but he broke a leg and put on a prosthetic.

The world’s Kisheng lost his chance to dance forever.

The “I” of the world had no system and no courage to hold him.

So later, the world’s Kisheng committed suicide.

And my mother lost to a man without even a body.

“I” suddenly lost everything, couldn’t take it, and committed suicide.

And then “I” came into the system and discovered a world exactly the same trajectories as I am now.

So “I” decided to make up for the regret, and that’s why the system came out.

“So you were just trying to save Ki-seong, right?”

I realized, I asked.

The girl laughed and lamented: “Yes, I know the world you don’t know him, but I still can’t watch the tragedy happen to me again. I’m sorry.

26

I don’t know what to say, but I can’t.

To say that I’m not angry with someone I don’t know at first.

But I can’t say that I’m at all grateful for the system.

So I had to look at the girl like me in silence.

“I’m sorry, I know it’s selfish, but I want to thank you for being braver than I am. I’m sorry.

“No, I was forced. I’m sorry.

I looked down, and I started to sigh.

“So now you’re making amends? Are you going to die?”

The girl shakes her head: “No, at first I did have a system designed to make up for regret, but later I found it.” I’m sorry.

“You are you, and you are not Me, nor Kisheng, whom I know. I never saved him, and there is no need to deceive myself.” I’m sorry.

She laughed.

I opened my mouth and didn’t know how to comfort her.

But her emotions were very strong, and in a few seconds she turned into a smile and blinked at me.

“You didn’t find out, but for the first time and the last time, all my missions were “risked”? You don’t care about him! I’m sorry.

I’m:

“What? I’m sorry.

I thought about it. It’s true.

I’ve been playing with my country’s great word game all day.

I don’t want to accept reality.

The girl smiled and I understood her words only now.

We’re not alone, we’re different.

I’m not as bad as her!

“What are you going to do now?” Keep doing this system? I’m sorry.

Girls laugh and look through me at the distance, and there’s something I don’t understand.

She whispered, “Go on, since I can live in this way, I can’t allow Ki-sheng and my mother to do it.” I’m sorry.

She waved, turned around and walked far away from me.

“Thank you. I’m glad to see you. I’m sorry.

Pop.

A white flash across.

I’m awake.

27

In the last two years, my mom and Ki-sung have had a delicate friendship.

It’s called friendship, but I think it’s more like evil.

In any case, it’s the two of them who have an extreme view of love.

An extreme faith in love, an extreme faith in love.

They were able to brainwash each other at first, but then found themselves unable to convince each other, and they couldn’t agree with each other, so they just started fighting each other.

As soon as Kirsheng’s mother cried for a man’s life, my mother mocked her: she deserved to be dumped and believed in a man for three lifetimes.

As soon as my mom gets a new boyfriend, Ki-sheng’s mom’s gonna be weird: Can’t even keep her loyalty? It’s not a mollusk, is it?

Anyway, the two of them had a good fight, but they saved me a lot of trouble.

I’m happy to see it, but Kisheng wanted to say in front of my mother that he had to drag me to buy them a second anniversary gift.

I doubt he wants to kill his mother in a new way.

But I went with him.

We’re both out of the way.

The road passed by a park, and he opened his mouth and his voice was tender and sweet.

“Sun Nam, I’ve been trying hard for years. I’m sorry.

“And then I’ll insist, and I’ll go further and further, and nothing will stop me. I’m sorry.

But he stopped.

Stop in front of me.

And he looked at me, and he looked at me, and he was gentle, and his mouth was flat, as if he were serious.

He said, “Will you promise me that I still want to be with you?” I’m sorry.

I looked at him and clearly felt that he had changed so much since I first met him.

We’ve been together all these years.

I watched with my own eyes his efforts, and I watched him move on and through the ceilings.

Gradually, he reached a height where I couldn’t even get jealous.

I can only keep my head up and look at him while I’m obsessed.

It’s beautiful.

I like him.

I wanted to respond to him, but suddenly there was a long-standing voice in my heart.

The system’s cold, mechanical voice says without emotion: “The host has perfected its mission and eliminated the death wish of Kiryu, and the system will be shut down permanently in a minute. I’m sorry.

“In the service of humanity, we will offer you our last blessing before closing.” I’m sorry.

The mechanical female voice was replaced by another gentle female voice.

She said: “By old age, and with joy, I’m sorry.

28

I looked back, I looked back.

There’s nothing there.

Only the wind blows through the leaves and shakes out some good music.

I turned my head, and Ki-seong was so nervous that he was staring at me.

I laughed and didn’t answer him right away.

“Kishen, I think we’re really lucky. I’m sorry.

And We took his hand, and slowly tied his fingers.

“So we should treasure it. I’m sorry.

I took him forward and let the wind send my voice further away.

“We will grow old, happy and well. I’m sorry.

“Thank you. #Phone: YXX12eo1reJcwA5QxoyC3K3Q

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.