I made a wish on my birthday. I made a wish on my birthday.
I hope I can see the idols that have been chasing me for seven years.
I didn’t think I’d wake up and dream about it.
And he’s actually undressing.
Is it a dream?
I was staring at the man in front of me, watching him take off his shirt, then his pants, and then…
“I don’t care how you got in here. Now get out. I’m sorry.
Talk to me?
I looked around, sure nobody else.
I kind of want to laugh, “Please, this is my dream. You let me out? I’m sorry.
“You’d better be so reasonable in front of the police.” I’m sorry.
Wait, what does that mean?
Holy shit, I’m not dreaming, is that true?
01
I think I’m dead.
Because I am floating in the middle of the sky, and I am performing the “walling.”
I’ll wear it back and through again.
Go through again and wear it back.
“Can you stop a little bit? I’m sorry.
I can’t help it.
“I’m not right. “Why can I walk through walls and why can’t I get out?” I’m sorry.
I feel like I’ve been sealed around the hymn.
I found myself completely unable to leave him more than a metre away.
I suddenly thought, “Is it my birthday wish? I’m sorry.
“What wish did you make? I’m sorry.
“Just be with you. I’m sorry.
After that, it was clear to me that the hymn’s face had sunk.
“I’m just an innocent little fan! I’m sorry.
I’m like a quail, “and I’m the victim…”
In response to me, it was a smirk.
When we were in a standoff, the door suddenly sounded twice.
I’m scared of a spirit, “Don’t open the door, if anyone sees us in a room alone, I can’t explain it! I’m sorry.
The hymns didn’t even talk to me. They just walked over and opened the door.
I got behind the hymns.
When I opened the door, I realized that I knew someone, and I was a red star, Luna.
She’s an artist at the company to which she belongs, and she’s been sharing rumors for some time.
It turns out I was just thinking too much because Luna couldn’t see me.
“Sir, I can’t find a line tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I found out that she couldn’t see me, and came out in a big way, “What’s the matter with the line in the hammocks at night?” No, it’s a ghost! When I’m back on my feet, I’ll blow you to death without writing a thousand words! I’m sorry.
Then he put his elbows on the hymn, and said, “Sir, don’t give me your permission. This woman is greedy of your beauty. I’m sorry.
Song-in looked at me and closed the door and filmed each other outside.
I clapped my hands, “The big, fast heart, it’s mom’s big. I’m sorry.
Can you believe I’m going to find a monk to take you away? I’m sorry.
I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m afraid I’m a ghost.
The hymn threat worked. I chose to shut up.
02
I found that the image of Song Yi himself is a little different from that of the screen.
It’s just a little talk on the show, but now I find this man not only cold, but no compassion!
“What do we do now?”
I sat my legs across the street, and looked down at the hymn.
The man was wearing a black bathrobe, and he put his eyelids on, “You suddenly showed up and asked me what to do. I’m sorry.
I choked.
“Can you take me home and make sure I’m dead? I’m sorry.
“No way. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“I’m shooting tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I’ve never been to class before, and I’ve got eyes on it. “I’ll do it with you, and you’ll come home with me. I’m sorry.
The hymn:
The night is still, the rosary is asleep.
I’m sitting next to the hymns, watching myself have some transparent bodies, or I can’t remember what happened.
The last piece I remember is a wish to blow out the candle.
And that’s it.
I’m suffocating again.
And the next thing I know, I’m stuck with an arm.
I’m all in the arms of the hymn.
“I don’t care if you’re a real or a fake, I did 48 hours in a row, and if you interfere with me again, I’ll rip your head off. I’m sorry.
My heart beats so fast that I can’t breathe, and I look at that handsome face from where I punched, and I realize, “Can you touch me? I’m sorry.
My words seem to remind the hymn that he withdrew his hand and was stopped by me.
“Wait. I’m sorry.
I hold on to my warm hand, and I put it right in my face, “How does it feel? I’m sorry.
A pair of dark brown eyes stares at me, and they don’t speak.
I’m in a hurry, “No temperature? I’m sorry.
Then I’ll die alive!
When I grabbed his hand down, I tried to get him to change his part, the man threw his hand away with the heat.
“Ma’am, can you hold on a little bit? I’m sorry.
That’s when I realized what I was doing. My face was burning.
“I just want to know my current state of mind. I’m sorry.
“Shut up and sleep. I’m sorry.
The hymns blindfolded the covers and refused to speak to me again.
I daren’t argue with him again.
A moment later the other side was breathing evenly, so I took a breath.
It’s just weird now.
Only hymns can touch me, see me, and no one else can.
Why?
Is it really a birthday wish pot?
I don’t feel that way.
But well, if it wasn’t for this wonderful experience, I wouldn’t be alone with Gao’s hymn.
I’ve decided not to do that for a while.
The next day, I waited for the hymn to wash up and go to the set with him.
I met a lot of stars behind him.
“Wow, this is the newest brother. He’s handsome and polite. I’m sorry.
“Oh, my God, Fang Woo, who’s with you and CP, is in your group. He’s really a walking picture, so he wants a signed picture. I’m sorry.
I hit somebody’s back with a bang.
“Why are you stopping? I’m sorry.
“Just walk, don’t look around. I’m sorry.
I said, “Don’t worry, I can’t hit anything but you. I’m sorry.
“I’m just afraid you’ll hit me. “The hymns are impatient, and it turns out you did hit me. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
After that, the hymn continues to move forward and I keep my head down behind me.
And two more steps, and the hymns stopped again. “And, with all due respect, I am your idol, and I am the one you wish to see. Tell me about the others before me, and you follow them. Don’t wander in front of me. I’m sorry.
I shake my head like a drum, “No, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
That’s what makes you happy. I’m sorry.
I’m relieved.
It’s too much for a fan to watch!
Don’t you like pink?
03
It’s a play of the sun.
I was unable to leave him a metre away and had to be forced to tan with him in the sun.
It’s so hot that I’m covering my forehead with one hand and running around with a hymn, and I have to be careful not to get hurt.
It was hard enough for the guy across the street.
“Sorry, Mr. Song. I’m sorry.
I fanned “whoop-hoo-hoo” with my hand, “Don’t say sorry to the teacher, you’re sorry to the ghost teacher.” I’m sorry.
They filmed me enough to choke me.
“Does not feel well?” I’m sorry.
I got a little bit tanned, and I was worried that I would shake my head, “I’m okay, I’m okay. I’m sorry.
I just finished, and the actor was so scared, “Thank you for your concern, I’m not sick. I’m sorry.
“But I’m not feeling well and I’m resting for 10 minutes. I’m sorry.
And then I said, “There’s air conditioning in the house. Go sit down. I’m sorry.
Strange to say, you say I’m a ghost and I can stand under the sun, but to say I’m not, I’m in a state of disillusionment.
“Son-ho, what do you think I am? I’m sorry.
Singing me a little bit, scrambling the tea cup and not talking to me.
Looks hot!
I put my hands on my cheeks, “Sensei, I want something cold.” Like… milk tea or something. I’m sorry.
“It’s not so good-looking, it’s pretty. I’m sorry.
Listen, is that human?
I’m mad, “How can I work with you all day without a glass of water?” I’m sorry.
“You’re not thirsty to say anything. I’m sorry.
The hymn has no heart!
I’m sulking here. Luna’s got a cup of iced milk tea in her mouth.
“Sensei, the milk tea for you. I’m sorry.
I looked at that cup of tea and I swallowed my saliva, and I looked at it, “Want to drink? I’m sorry.
Knock on the door of my idol’s bedroom in the middle of the night!
I’d rather die than drink water. I’m sorry.
Luna’s face is red and her head is covered with laughter. I’m sorry.
“I don’t drink milk tea, thank you. I’m sorry.
Luna smiled on her face and got up, “I’ll put it here if I don’t drink it, I’ll buy it. I’m sorry.
Oh, green tea.
I’m all over my face, and all of a sudden I’m getting a glass of cold stuff close to my face.
Put me on ice.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Drink it. I’m sorry.
I don’t, I’d rather die! I’m sorry.
“Okay, I’ll have the assistant back. I’m sorry.
My ear moved. “Aides? I’m sorry.
“The tea the assistant bought.” I’m sorry.
“For me? I’m sorry.
“No, for ghosts. I’m sorry.
“That’s me, motherfucker! “I laughed and tried to steal it.
As a result, hands crossed through the air.
I didn’t believe in evil and tried again.
Or through the air.
I suddenly thought the hymns could touch me.
In other words, I can only drink with his help.
“Sensei, are you a fan?”
“Hmm?”
I blinked, ” Feed me.” I’m sorry.
“Go away. I’m sorry.
04
I found the star’s life more boring than I thought.
Stay where the birds don’t shit. One shot is a month.
I’m in a bit of a hurry to see that time pass. I’m afraid my body will get cold. I’m sorry.
The hymn leans on the bed of the hotel, looking at the script slowly, “The door is over there, you help yourself. I’m sorry.
He knows I can’t leave him!
“Son-hoon, I’m so pink! You’re selfish, you’re just thinking about yourself, you, you’re not nice! I’m sorry.
I’m angry.
The bad one.
But the hymn didn’t bother me.
I was forced to go out, too, by external forces.
I now hate this strange mechanism.
I don’t have time to be alone.
“Son Lin, ask the monk to untie us. I don’t want to follow you! I’m sorry.
“Crying?”
I refused to look at him, sucking my nose, “No. I’m sorry.
“I’m taking the weekend off. I’m sorry.
None of my business.
I’m not talking.
“Take you home. I’m sorry.
I said, “Really?”
“Fake. “I’m selfish, I’m just thinking about myself, not being kind.” I’m sorry.
I’m holding on to the hymn, “Backback, I was talking about me. You’re a handsome, good-hearted Buddha. I’m sorry.
“Sensei, where are we going now? I’m sorry.
“To help you fulfill your wishes. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“Find a monk. I’m sorry.
This man, what’s the matter with you?
Soo-sung and the director said hello and this weekend really took me out.
I’m sitting in the seat of the co-driver, and I’m taking a seatbelt.
“Sensei, put a seatbelt on for me. I’m sorry.
“Where do you live?” I’m sorry.
“In the…”
My head is about to burst.
“My home is…”
The consciousness began to confuse, and I knocked hard on my head.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
The more I start to panic, the more my head hurts, the more my hymns start to blur.
I’ve already got my voice crying, “Sensei, I can’t remember. I can’t remember where my family lives. I’m sorry.
“Then don’t. “The hymns step on the gas door, turn around and take you somewhere else first. I’m sorry.
05
The car headed north and went straight to a temple in the suburbs.
I’m scared to watch the walls.
I’ve been holding on to my sleeves, “Sensei, I’m wrong. Don’t leave me. I’ll be your horse again.” I’m sorry.
“Now there’s no headaches?”
I was just saying, “I don’t think it hurts anymore. I’m sorry.
“Get off it. I’m sorry.
“I’m not sure how long you’re going to be in this state, but ask me how much you need.” I’m sorry.
“Will they take me away? I’m sorry.
“He’s not that big a man. I’m sorry.
Words fell and the temple door opened.
A young man comes out of there.
Wearing a broken jeans with a black skull on top of a T-shirt, with an exaggerating necklace around our neck, and we saw our car walk around, “Hey, man? Why are you here today? I’m sorry.
And then he looked at me again, and he whistled, and he said, “You brought a pretty girl. I’m sorry.
I was shocked, “Can you see me too? I’m sorry.
“I’m not blind. I can’t see a living man sitting here. I’m sorry.
That’s what happened.
“Lo Jin, graduate of Harvard Theological School, is now X Big Bog.” I’m sorry.
Liu Jin leaned next to the car, reached out to the window, “Nice to meet you. I’m sorry.
I reached out and was intercepted before I met him.
He had no expression on my face, “You can’t touch anyone, you don’t have to take these forms. I’m sorry.
Oh, yeah.
Liu’s got a little bit of fun in his mouth. Come on in. I’m sorry.
06
“Accomplishment is a special case of parapsychology. I’m sorry.
I shot my face hard, “So I’m not dead? I’m sorry.
“What, you’re a little sorry to hear that? I’m sorry.
“No regrets, no regrets! I’m sorry.
I’m happy to jump up and say, “How can I live?” I’m sorry.
“You usually find your own body. And then look at the hymn, “Pip, didn’t you ask me before? I’m sorry.
“I know, but she doesn’t have any previous memories. I’m sorry.
“No memory? No. Liu Jin looked at me and said, “How do you know he’s a hymn without remembering it? I’m sorry.
It’s a shame, but it’s like that.
I noded my head, “and I can’t leave more than a metre away, and I can’t touch anything but Miss Song.” I’m sorry.
Liu Jin’s eyes on us are getting weird.
“I don’t think there’s a necessary link to her going back. I’m sorry.
“Not really. “Lao’s in the middle of the eyeballs. “Sweetie, can I help you to untie your ties? You don’t have to be around him all the time when you’ve solved it. I’m sorry.
That means you don’t have to stay within a metre?
I look at the hymn, the man has no face.
I don’t think you’d like to be tied up with me.
I’m a little confused.
I’m in a state no different from a ghost, and now I can ask his help if I can’t even do it.
And We dragged the horn of the hymn, and it took me a long time to put it out: “I hear the teacher.” I’m sorry.
Liu Ying smiles at the hymn, “The girl asks you, it’s not convenient to be within a metre. I can help. I’m sorry.
“Okay. “This time you’re here to ask if you can help her regain her memory, not about her and me.” I’m sorry.
Liu Jin “sweet” and the light of “I understand” gossip.
“It’s really no use. I’m sorry.
I’m in a hurry.
“I can’t interfere with thought and memory, but I can only say that the stronger the memory of faith, the more she remembers you when she’s gone, is because she’s so obsessed with you. So, you star idols hurt people, see what they do to girls. I’m sorry.
That makes me blush.
“There’s no other way? I’m sorry.
“As much as you can find an irritation, like when you see the same scene or you see the same person, you touch the part of the memory. But you’ve got to hurry, the longer you’re gone, the more dangerous. I’m sorry.
“So I could really die, right? I’m sorry.
Liu Jin didn’t say anything.
But I think I see his point.
Coming out of the temple, I asked the hymn, “Do you think I’ll die?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean to break up with you. I’m sorry.
How did the topic get here?
“I didn’t mean to leave you alone. “I can’t stay behind your ass forever.” I’m sorry.
Soon-sung started the car, “If he dies, he can’t follow.” I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“So don’t worry, you won’t die. I’m sorry.
07
Find something to stimulate. This is definitely a needle in the water.
I can’t think of any useful information.
Back at the hotel, I was sad, “Sensei, what do you say I do?” I’m sorry.
The hymn didn’t talk, bending over and taking out the canvas from the bag.
I came over, curious, “You want to paint? I’m sorry.
“Sit over. I’m sorry.
“I’m a model? I had to get my hair ready for two seconds. I’m sorry.
“Do you need this?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t, thank you.”
The hymns are going to paint my face and send friends to check my identity.
It’s either that or it’s different.
When I finished my painting, I put up my thumb, “I didn’t know you had the skills. I’m the idol I saw. I’m sorry.
“Don’t exaggerate. Qi Qi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi I’m sorry.
“It’s all the same, it’s all live and flexible. I’m sorry.
After the photo was sent to my friend, I pointed to the painting, “Sensei, can you give me this?” I’m sorry.
“I’ll give it to you if you can pick it up. I’m sorry.
I’m so sad, “Can’t you save it for me when I’m alive? I’m sorry.
I followed him all night, and the hymn didn’t stop.
Scumbag!
It makes me feel amazing.
He used to be my idol, but now I’m more of a man by him to feel the temperature, like I’m still alive.
It also makes me depend more on hymns than on worship.
There’s still the last play to be played by the Song-Pil, and I’m going with him.
“I’ll have to give it to the world when you’re done, but I’m in the whole show, and you should have my name on it. I’m sorry.
“When you figure out what your name is, you can ask for it.” I’m sorry.
Bummer.
Song-in never told me what was going on in the last play. I didn’t know it was Luna’s kiss.
“Why didn’t you say it before? I’m sorry.
“Does it matter if you don’t tell you? I’m sorry.
No, but I’m still not happy.
Especially after I learned that Luna was trying to misbehave him.
While I was waiting like a soybean sprouts, I knew that kissing was the kind of business that actors had to do, but I couldn’t breathe as long as I thought that my cabbage was going to be turned over by this pig.
We’ve never kissed a fan.
It’s too deep, and finally the hymn can’t see, “It’s fortuitous. I’m sorry.
And I was like, “Sensei, look if you’re a fan of art. I know!
In a few seconds, “Isn’t that a problem?” I’m sorry.
The hymn:
The last scene was a very smooth one, with no NG, and I have to say that Luna’s acting is still on the line, and he doesn’t look too chickeny with the hymns.
Finally, the kiss scene.
The director pulled the camera away, two people on the side of their cheeks, and I was staring at the fire with my eyes next to the hymns, and I was worried about Luna’s cheating.
“You turn around. I’m sorry.
Lunana’s face is covered, “Sensei? I’m sorry.
“Not you. “The hymns rise up and make a gesture to the director and turn their heads at me, “You turn around. I’m sorry.
“Me?” I looked round, “Why, they can’t see me! I’m sorry.
“Look at me, I can’t find it.” I’m sorry.
What’s going on?
I turned my head down as a mushroom, and I heard them do it again, and I couldn’t keep my curiosity down until about that time, and I snuck my head.
It’s already the last scene.
Luna’s head was attached to the hymns, and they slightly staggered.
The director counted three times, and at the very last moment, I saw Luna suddenly clung over and touched the horns of the hymn.
And then when the director counted “1”, he left.
“Sensei, I’m sorry. Lunana’s face is red, “May the future be good and watch the rainbow.” I’m sorry.
Say it and run away.
It took me a moment to get up, squeaked with no face, “Go away. I’m sorry.
08
The hymn was stolen.
And still in front of me.
“Why are you so calm now? I’m sorry.
I look forward to the hymns, and I’m angry at you. I’m sorry.
“You said it was me who was kissed. What are you so angry about? I’m sorry.
What kind of attitude is that?
I can’t stop. I can’t fight that pull.
“I’m a fan, can’t I get angry?” I’m sorry.
“A fan can interfere with normal pictures of idols? I’m sorry.
“What’s normal, what’s wrong with her? I’m sorry.
“What does it matter if I am? I’m sorry.
How can he say that?
“I hate you for being dirty! I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m going to explode, and I’m not going to be enough. I’m going to kiss you with a shirt to grab the hymns, and I’m going to kiss you.
That moment I felt as if the hymn had frozen, and even myself was frightened by my own bold moves.
But soon after I found out that there was no next move, I had the guts, and my lips stomped twice where Luna touched, and then spread it.
He opened his mouth and he didn’t seem to know what to say. I’m sorry.
I went straight through the wall and planned to go into the room first, and as soon as I got in, I was drawn by a force of external force and returned to the other side.
You can’t leave beyond the one-metre limit!
The Gondor stands still and stares at me.
I laughed, “Sensei, don’t we go in?” I’m sorry.
The eyes of the hymns are dazzling, pulling me straight through my wrists and kissing me again.
Unlike Fong’s emotional kiss, this time the hymns seem to have exhausted all their energy.
In a few minutes, I was completely distraught and barely able to stand on the hymn.
Is it clean now?
“Well, clean up. “I’m a little confused, and I’ve taken a very calm look on the shoulders of the hymns, “that’s a good watch. I’m sorry.
I finally got a moment alone while I bathed in hymns.
I went in and screamed, “Ah, the hyena kissed me! I’m sorry.
I stopped screaming until the water stopped.
Stand up and do your hair and act like nothing happened.
The rosary was wearing a dark bathrobe, and his hair was not completely dry. I swallowed my saliva. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
The rosary packs, “Right. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“The room is not soundproof. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Then when others take a bath, they scream a little, and it scares people. I’m sorry.
09
A friend of Song Yi’s left the group that day came in.
He said he found out about me in the system, “Sun’s Year, X College.” I’m sorry.
“Do you remember?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been thinking my name over and over and over and over and over and over and over again.
“Can you come with me for Friday’s snow party?” I’m sorry.
“Only you! Why do you want to be Chief? I’m sorry.
There were countless loud voices in my ears, and my head began to sore, and an inexplicable sense of grief sprung out, and I even began to weep.
“Sun’s Year.”
I’m close, but I can’t seem to catch him.
All of a sudden I felt like someone was holding me tight and beating me in the back, “It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
Emotions are calm, I’m calming down.
It’s still a hymn across the street, and he stretches his hand over the tears of my face. I’m sorry.
I nodded my head and then I shook it.
“Song Yi, I’m like… like a senior, called Jiang Yizhou. I’m sorry.
And then he frowned, “But I can’t remember anything else, and I know it’s hard, even when I mention it, and it’s weird in my heart. I’m sorry.
“So what do you mean now, you want me to drive you to your secret lover?” I’m sorry.
May I?
I feel like I’m in a bad mood these days.
It’s like the Big Uncle’s here.
Stay at home after the show. No door, no door.
As the amount of debris in my memory increases, so do I.
Who’s the girl I remember talking to? Why do you say I like Jiang Yizhou?
There’s Snowy Chan. I didn’t end up at her birthday party.
If I really like it, why do I have anything to do with it?
The mystery is getting bigger, and I can’t wait to know the truth.
“Sensei Song, when are you taking me to Big X? I’m sorry.
“Did I say I’d take you there?” I’m sorry.
I’m in a hurry. “Sensei, can you spare a beautiful young girl to die in your hands? I’m sorry.
“I’m a doctor?”
“Not really. I’m sorry.
“I killed you?”
“…and neither. I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing I can’t bear. I’m sorry.
Listen, is that human?
“I’ll ask, what good will I do for you?” I’m sorry.
“will receive my sincere thanks. I’m sorry.
“The door’s over there, leave. I’m sorry.
I’m:
At night, the hymns were asleep and I was walking around with him.
I have some regrets, and if Liu had asked me if I would have helped to untie him, I would have said yes, and now I don’t expect a hymn every day.
But then I thought, if we did untie it then, I wouldn’t be a fly without head.
I groaned, and suddenly, the people on the bed called me.
“Sun’s Year. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
I waited a long time without waiting for the second half of the line.
I looked over, and my eyes were closed, as if I was sleeping.
“This is a dream? I’m sorry.
I smiled, and then I sighed.
If I end my disillusionment, I may become a stranger who doesn’t have an interlocking relationship.
And I thought, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
10
The next day, it seemed like the hymn had returned to normal.
He himself made breakfast and wore a particularly handsome suit.
“Sensei Song is going out today? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I smelled it, and I said, “Who, where, what?” I’m sorry.
I was just going to say, “Are you asking me again, “What does it matter to you?” It’s got something to do with me. Now we’re tied up and we have to work together. I’m sorry.
“This is really about you. I’m sorry.
I’m browning.
“I’ve got an appointment. I’m sorry.
I’m holding.
“Who are you meeting?”
“I’ll cancel the second time.” I’m sorry.
I’m shaking my head so fast. I’m sorry.
I thought I’d be able to find my body back at once, but I was disappointed.
“A year I was a schoolgirl. I’m sorry.
The boy, sitting across the street, wore a white shirt with comfy glasses on his face, and was very handsome.
He’s good-looking, but in front of the hymn, he’s obviously a lot more common.
“It’s just that I haven’t seen her lately, like I’m on leave. But, Mr. Song, you’re a star. How come you’ve known each other? I’m sorry.
“She was selected for a fan meeting, and we couldn’t reach her, so we found her friend. Excuse me. When was the last time you saw her? I’m sorry.
I can’t help but put my hands and fists on the table, and her fingers keep shaking, “at the kids’ birthday party, but she said she went home. I’m sorry.
“Do you have any contact with her roommate? I’m sorry.
“She does not have a roommate, she seems to have had a difficult time with her classmates, has never lived in a dormitory and has rented a house herself outside the school. I’m sorry.
Song Ying asked me where I rented my house, and the other one still didn’t know.
I cried, “He’s lying! I’m sorry.
His eyes were lost and he was in a state of disquiet, and the whole thing revealed a strange thing.
“Do you like this type?” I’m sorry.
“It’s not you I like! * And in order to show my loyalty, I put on my arm adornment. *
“But as I recall, there was someone who yelled at me and asked me why I wanted to be Chief. I’m sorry.
I’m on guard. “Sensei, did you say I was murdered at home? I’m sorry.
“Then you’re a ghost now. I’m sorry.
Right.
And when he said, “I’m sure he knows something, and I’ll send someone to follow him these days. I’m sorry.
As soon as the tone came down, a scream came out of the cafe.
“Ah, hymn!”
And then, the girl from Ugly came at us, “Sensei, is it really you? “Sensei Song Yi!”
Soon we’ll both be surrounded.
No, to be exact, the rosary is surrounded.
The crowd is growing and the scene is getting out of control, and the hymns were forced to take me to the men ‘ s toilet in the café.
“How does it feel to be bigger than a woman’s toilet when I’m on top of the toilet?” I’m sorry.
“Get down. I’m sorry.
“Don’t look. I’m sorry.
“Well, don’t look at it. I covered my eyes with my heart, and I turned my mouth and said, “I’m only going to celebrate the teacher.” I’m sorry.
The hymn:
Eleven.
Finally, Liu’s driving to pick us up.
On this road, Liu Jin’s mouth never stopped, “knows that he’s a public figure and walks to college in broad daylight, leaving him here to return to youth.” I see you’ve fallen in love with someone, and if your agent finds out, he’ll lock you up. I’m sorry.
I kept my head down and I couldn’t talk, and the hymn shot my head, “Come on, come on. I’m sorry.
“It’s a pity again. Liu Jin looked at us through the mirror and said, “But what are you doing here in the middle of the day if I didn’t happen to have a class today, I wonder when you’ll have to wait. I’m sorry.
“I’ve identified her, studying at X. I’m meeting her classmates today. I’d like to know. I’m sorry.
The car stopped and Liu went back, “X Big, I’m not X Big Professor! I’m sorry.
“I forgot. I’m sorry.
With the help of Liu Jin, things are going well.
My hospital records at the city people’s hospital were quickly found, “it seems like almost a month ago that I was in a coma for unknown reasons. The year-old counselor said that her family was in poor financial condition, that her father had passed away, that her mother was in poor health, that she had been using scholarships while in school, and that the costs of hospitalization were covered by the school. However, the young girls have been doing well in their studies, and in that year they passed the test. I’m sorry.
“The one who says she lives outside? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
Liu Jin looked at me and stopped talking.
“I can handle it, Master Liu. I’m sorry.
“Years seem to be going through school… not very smooth. I’m sorry.
What does that mean? I’m sorry.
“It is as if she had been bullied by a group and was subsequently approached by a counselor to apply for a separate study room. I’m sorry.
Ridiculous!
As Liu Jin’s description grows, all events become clearer in my mind.
I’m getting quieter on the side.
“Years?”
The rosary looks at me.
“I’m fine. I scratched my head and I smiled, and I said, “It was just a time of indigestion. I’m sorry.
I’ve guessed my life a million times in the meantime.
I think I’m sort of a carefree young girl with a good personality, a lot of friends, like the fans of Ban Song Song Song, whose biggest worry every day is what to eat today and what my brother eats today.
But I didn’t think that reality was much more cruel than I thought.
“Sir, I’m going home tomorrow. It’s embarrassing to keep the school paying for medicine for so long. I’m sorry.
The rosary looked at me and said, “Well.”
“I don’t know if I’ll remember you when I get back, but I don’t think even if I do. I’m sorry.
I tried to hold on to the tears and pretend to be happy, “Thank you for making up a beautiful dream for me during this time. From now on I will do my best to give you the best of my ability, and I wish you every success, and peace for ever. I’m sorry.
12
I was woken up.
“Years and years, you finally wake up?”
Open my eyes, I’m covered in white, and above my head is a detector, and it’s ticking.
I licked the dry lips, “Little Chief. What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
“I came to see you. “Does it feel better now? The doctor said you’d be fine if you woke up. I’m sorry.
I shake my head, “What’s wrong with me?” I’m sorry.
“You don’t remember? “We went to Snow’s birthday party before you came back and you fell in the water, so you could save it. I’m sorry.
I don’t remember at all.
“Don’t want to. Just wake up. I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, the door was pushed, and a man in a dress appeared at the door. “Yen, you awake? I’m sorry.
I opened my mouth, “Do you know me?”
The guy was shaking, and he said, “Oh, you don’t know. I’m Liu Jin, Master X, representing the school. I’m sorry.
I got up, and Liu started swinging, “Don’t get up, I’ll be relieved when you wake up. I’m sorry.
Talk like the wind.
Leave me to face up to the river.
It’s like there’s nothing to go.
“I’m feeling much better. Just go and get busy. I’m sorry.
“All right, I’ll hold you. I’m sorry.
I smiled at him, “Your family is not around, and I don’t feel comfortable going back. I’m sorry.
I bit my lips and I stopped talking.
13
I’ve been back at 2:00 since I got out.
Although the counselor said I should not worry about the money for the hospital, in that case I did not really have to pay.
I found a coffee shop nearby, and I worked part-time to make money.
The other day, I heard the shopkeeper talk, and I said, “The hymn came to our shop last week. I’m sorry.
I’m going to put my ears up right now. I’m sorry.
“Well, they were recognized, and they waited in the bathroom for a while before they were taken away. I’m sorry.
Heart beating, I’m a little upset.
If I hadn’t been sick, I’d have come. Maybe I’d have met my father.
“Do you have a picture?”
“Wait till I find it. I’m sorry.
The clerk’s sister turned over the phone and handed it to me, “Yeah, I got it. I’m sorry.
In the photographs, the hymns sit at the window, with their heads slightly turned to the empty space next to them, and their eyes were soft, as if the loved ones were around.
I’m about to cry, “My brother is so gentle. I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, I’m going to zoom in.
Is it a river?
I’m pointing to the photo, “Is this the man you saw that day? I’m sorry.
The clerk’s sister noded her head, “Yeah, that’s the boy. I’m sorry.
I’ll hold on. I’ll take care of you.
I don’t know!
I sent a message this afternoon to the senior. I’m sorry.
It took a long time to get back to me: “He said he was your friend, and I think he took a seat at some meeting to invite you to attend. I’m sorry.
I never applied for a meeting.
I was staring at that picture, and I didn’t know why my heart was beating at a very strange rate.
I’ve enjoyed a hymn for seven years, and I’ve collected countless pictures of him, but I’ve never felt that way.
Suddenly, the wind bell at the door was blown again, and I put my phone away and I went up, “Welcome to the Light…”
The word “pants” was swallowed back and the people standing at the door locked my pupils.
“Shh. I’m sorry.
“Is there a box?” I’m sorry.
“Two, two. I’m sorry.
I climbed upstairs with people on the same foot and almost fell because of the stress.
The hymn held me in one hand, and I followed the fire.
“A glass of Italian enrichment. I’m sorry.
As soon as it was finished, I took it under my head. I’m sorry.
I stopped talking.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know…”
“You said no problem. “Screech on the lips and put the menu on the table.” I’m sorry.
Something’s wrong.
Something’s wrong.
I stood at the bar and looked upstairs at the box where the hymns were, with a strange sense of familiarity.
I’m trying to find an excuse to go upstairs again, and I can’t figure out what to do. I’m sorry.
I look back, it’s the river.
“Why are you here? I’m sorry.
“Come and get you. I’m sorry.
It’s been strange lately.
“No, the school’s not far away. I can go back. I’m sorry.
“On the way. “I’ll wait for you.” I’m sorry.
The clerk’s sister poked me with her elbow and punched me in the eye. I’m sorry.
“Not really. I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to define my relationship with the river.
I’ve been taken care of since I got here.
I’m in a lot of trouble because I’ve been taking care of them for no reason.
Snow is one of the problems.
I used to be in a bedroom with Chen Snow, and she used to go against me, saying that she lost her expensive necklace, that she was stolen from me, or that she put drinks and snacks in my bed while I was away.
The counselors told me that Chen Shek’s family had a good background and that the school had found only a few of them, and that they could not.
And then I knew that it all started out as a river.
But I’ve never told you, I can’t say no.
“Close the bill. I’m sorry.
People upstairs don’t know when to come down.
I don’t know if it’s my fault to see the moment of the river, and the eyes of the hymn are cold.
I was so busy walking, I pulled my phone out of my head, and I looked at it again. I’m sorry.
He asked the same questions as the shopkeeper’s sister.
“No, no, no! I’m sorry.
Song Yong turned his phone around, and I was just trying to clean it, and I found something wrong.
“Sensei, you’re wrong. This is an interface for friends. I’m sorry.
“I…
♪ Sing the rosary with me ♪
I’m all red and I can’t get my hands on my phone. I’m sorry.
And then, “Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding.”
“Not so much. I’m sorry.
“Keep it, next time. I’m sorry.
Next time, he’ll come again?
What a lucky day.
I’m going to cry.
I just got another one.
“I think I’ve left something in the box. I need you to hold it for me later. I’m sorry.
When I saw the message, I ran up there and found a piece of paper on the table.
That’s what Song Yi said.
Take a look, I’m holding up.
It’s actually a picture of my water pen.
Did you just draw that?
No, definitely not.
I squeezed the picture, and there was something flashing, but I couldn’t catch it.
I’ve never met Song Yi, have I?
14
I was waiting downstairs when I left work.
He insisted on going back to school with me, without a word.
The first thing I can say is, “Do you know Song Yi?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“Well, I guess you don’t know either. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if it’s a delusion, but I’m relieved.
“Years, if you’re economically nervous, I can borrow…”
“Don’t use the senior. I was the first to stop the river from saying, “My mother’s money for this is thanks to your help.” Don’t worry, I’ll pay you back. I’m sorry.
“We don’t have to share this. I’m sorry.
The napkin in my hand is about to rot. I’m sorry.
“Hmm?”
I don’t know how to say the next thing.
I didn’t know how to refuse it because of my mother’s illness, but I was uncomfortable with the words I asked today. I don’t care what the outsiders think of me. I don’t care, even if it’s the hostility of Chen and the crowding out of girls, but I don’t want, I don’t want, I don’t want, I don’t want to make a mistake.
I bowed my head, and I thought of you as a senior. I’m sorry.
“No hurry, take your time. I’m sorry.
Again.
I’m full of power.
I got a text message from the hymn at night, “Are you in the shop tomorrow afternoon? I’m sorry.
And I hastened to return: ‘Be! be! be!
“Okay, I’ll get you something. I’m sorry.
He’s talking about my portrait.
I slit my lips and hesitated for a long time to ask, “Do we know each other before?” I’m sorry.
Actually, I’d rather ask, why draw me.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
I didn’t have time to lose, and he sent another one, “I don’t know white-eyed wolves. I’m sorry.
That’s right!
Just when? Why don’t I know?
15
During that time, the hymn ran to the coffee shop for three days, and I thought he was after me.
The day he asked me, “Is there anything else wrong? I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
And then I said, “How do you know I’m not feeling well? I’m sorry.
“Look at face. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
I’m here with my job.
“My assistant took a few days off, and I’m not connected to the next job. See if you’re willing to work part-time. Time is more flexible, and salaries are higher than those paid for working in a coffee shop, with the city being the main employer. I’m sorry.
It’s almost a piece of work for me.
Just why me.
It took me a long time to say, “Do you like me? I’m sorry.
I thought the hymns would turn their eyes and tell me to dream day by day.
I didn’t think the hymn noded, “Do you see it? I’m sorry.
It’s a little heavy. I can’t handle it.
I promised to be an assistant to the hymn, on the one hand, I really needed money.
The cost of medical care owed to the school, as well as the cost of surgery owed to the Chief of the University, are significant.
On the other hand, I want to know what my past has to do with the hymns.
Where does the natural sense of understanding come from?
After I took over the job, I occasionally spend the weekend at the Song Yi home.
It’s amazing that I don’t have any psychological burden at all and naturally go home.
“Mrs. Song, did I live in your house in the past?” I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
I looked round, and the hymn said, “It’s probably in a dream. I’m sorry.
I was relieved and I laughed, “That’s supposed to be a dream. I’m sorry.
The first month of the salary settlement, I was shocked by the balance on the account.
“Sensei Song, you’ll make me think I’ve found a gold lord. I’m sorry.
“Absolutely not. I’m sorry.
“I give you more money to pay back your senior’s debt and the school’s money, and I’ll be your principal. I’m sorry.
“Sensei Song…”
“Receive. “The hymns pushed me in my face, “to pay back. I’m sorry.
Without debt, I have no emotional burden.
His contacts are slowly becoming less and less.
But soon the school started spreading my gossip, and some people claimed that I found the gold lord and that I was corrupt.
The post is stacked on 100 floors.
The counselor also spoke to me.
I didn’t talk to Song Yi about it, but I don’t know how he knew about it, “Why didn’t you tell me? I’m sorry.
“I don’t think it’s necessary. “I’m making money myself. Why do I have to see what people say? Besides I’m used to it. I’m sorry.
The hymns didn’t speak, but the next day they drove me to school.
In ten minutes, the school’s gossip turned around and immediately told me I was in love with Song Yi.
Mr. Song, are you crazy? When you’re done, you’ll end up in my hands. I’m sorry.
I looked at a piece of information on the Internet, and I looked pale.
“How dare you? I’m sorry.
Who’s the hymn?
Who am I, the new public enemy?
Can I be afraid?
“Don’t worry, I don’t eat on my face, I do on strength.” I’m sorry.
I look at his pretty face and I think he’s got something wrong with himself.
16
I’ve never been so happy before.
“I really want to be around you like this. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t say I’d quit you. I’m sorry.
And the hymns were strangely good to me, yet he kept his mouth shut about the past, as if he were “you guessed”.
I’m getting curious.
But what makes me more curious is snow.
I’ve had the most trouble with Chen, but since I got out of the hospital, she’s disappeared and she’s never had trouble with me again.
Is it because I’m far from the river?
The other day, I gave this question to Song Yi, and he was so serious, “Yay, do you remember what happened at the birthday party that day? I’m sorry.
“The birthday party was arranged for me to accompany him. Actually, there’s been a contradiction between Chen and I, and I really don’t want to go, but Chief Jiang Yi Quan said he said he had spoken to Chen Qian, hoping that we would shake hands. I’m sorry.
I owe you a favor, I have to go.
“At first I remember, I didn’t eat much that day, sitting alone. Then the Chief delivered me an orange juice, and then later I didn’t remember much.
I’m surprised that I didn’t drink, but I remember it so vaguely.
The hymns look serious.
“Is it possible that there’s a problem with the juice? I’m sorry.
Soo-sung called a party hotel monitor, which showed that I had a glass of orange juice, and…
I looked round, and I said, “Yes, I was sent back. I’m sorry.
But why would I fall into the river?
“This question, maybe Snow Chen will tell us the answer. I’m sorry.
17
This is the second time I’ve seen Liu Jin.
Today he’s wearing a very punk jeans and looks like he’s hanging.
“I said you’re gonna be detectives. I’m sorry.
I wonder, “Sir, have we been looking for you before? I’m sorry.
Liu Jin looked at me and said, “Don’t remember yet? I’m sorry.
“Fine, shut up. I’m sorry.
“What restores memory. I’m sorry.
Song-in wasn’t going to tell me, he just said, “Nothing. I’m sorry.
We found Snow Chen following Liu’s address.
She’s already off school.
Seeing me, Chen Shuyu-kun was so freaked out, “You’re not dead? I’m sorry.
I frown, “Of course I’m not dead. I’m sorry.
“What happened to your birthday party?” I’m sorry.
The snow fell on the ground and said, “I don’t know if he drugged your drink that day. I’m sorry.
It turns out that Chen Snow didn’t invite me that day. It was Jiang Yizhou who took me to her birthday dinner.
As a result of this incident, Chen Shuyu had a big fight with Jiang Yizhou.
“I knew him when I was small, and he knew I liked him. “He’s been telling me that you’ve been beating him up, that he sympathizes with you, that he pitys you, that you can’t take any surprises after he rejects you.” I’m sorry.
That’s why she’s been so hostile to me?
I was so angry, “He lied! I’m sorry.
“Yes, it was later that I knew he was lying. I’m sorry.
Chen Shuyu smiled, “Because the dinner ended that day, I found out that I can’t take you out with me and you’re out of your mind. On the way I asked him what he was going to do, so I knew he wanted to do to you.”
The latter words were not finished, but I had already guessed.
I can’t think of anything like this in a gentle river.
“How did I fall? I’m sorry.
“When we were arguing, you woke up and wanted to leave. And then when I pulled you, I accidentally pushed you into the river. He’s threatening me not to say anything, or we’ll go to the police station. I’m sorry.
Chen Snowy shakes his head, “Yen, I hate you, but I never wanted you dead. I’m sorry.
I believe her words.
I don’t even know how I left Chen Shuyu House.
“All right, I’m here. I’m sorry.
13
Song Yi advised me to call the police.
I thought about it a long time after I got back.
It’s still a promise.
I said, “Yen, I just like you. I’m sorry.
I find that ironic.
I looked down and said, “I’d appreciate it if you’d sent me a thaw in the snow when my mother was dying, and if it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have a mother anymore, but that’s not why you can hurt me again and again. I’m sorry.
I’m done, “Senior, we’ll never see each other again. Let’s just say it never happened. I’m sorry.
When I came out, I looked at the hymn, “Sensei, did I do the right thing? I’m sorry.
“You don’t have to ask anyone’s approval if you don’t regret it.” I’m sorry.
In June, the new performance of the Song Ri is the first episode I’ve seen with Song Yi.
Strangely, it’s a new play, but there’s a lot of drama I can get along.
And what’s even weirder is that there are lines where I can’t even read the Prophet.
“Sensei, what’s going on?”
I’m staring at TV and feeling creepy.
Suddenly, the TV flashed Luna’s face.
I covered my mouth and said, “Has she kissed you?” I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, my hands, my cheeks, my cheeks.
And then it’s like opening up the Omnibus.
In the past, the clips were flashed.
I’m totally pissed.
And no matter what the look of the hymn, I turned my head and put my hands on the hymn’s face and stood up.
The hymns started out, and it seemed like they knew something, and they were smiling.
“Cleaned? I’m sorry.
I grunted twice, “About that. I’m sorry.
I said, “Thank you, Mr. Song.” I’m sorry.
“Well, isn’t there another sentence?”
I smiled.
“Sensei, I like you. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
A moment later, the Zoroon returned, “Me too. I’m sorry.
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Author: Deep Mountain Donkey
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
