After getting dressed and walking out of the hot spring courtyard, Cui Xiuying did not immediately return to her room. Instead, she boldly climbed over the window alone and stepped on the thick tiles to the roof.

Not caring about how dirty she was, the girl slowly lay down, and the cold tiles made her slightly anxious heart calm down.

Eyes full of stars.

The sky is cloudless, and the stars are shining densely.

As soon as she picked it up with her delicate hands, it seemed as if there were countless stars in her hands.

The silver moonlight covered the girl's body with a layer of gauze, like a beautiful artistic statue.

"well……"

Cui Xiuying slowly loosened her clenched fists, and the stars in the sky she held in her hands were released into the sky.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she was trying hard to control her tears from falling at this time.

She has never regretted any decision she made.

Even though she was a wealthy third generation person who chose to be an idol selling various personas on stage, she never regretted it.

Only this time.

She was shaken...

quiet.

It's so quiet all around.

Cui Xiuying, who squinted her eyes, couldn't help but fall into memories, and she wanted to let go of memories...

…

"Xiuying, Yi Mao is here to find you."

"Yimao oppa?!"

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

In front of the piano, the little girl wearing a white princess dress raised her head, the joy on her face couldn't be hidden at all.

Today is a special day.

Soon.

Bustling commercial street.

The big boy with soft and handsome features and the little girl with delicate and cute face attracted the attention of many people.

They all marveled at what a golden boy and girl they were.

The girl who has developed ahead of schedule occasionally glances at the big boy who is still a head taller than her.

At the age of thirteen, she was no longer ignorant, and she developed feelings for this clean, handsome, and individual boy that were different from friendship.

Yes.

However.

The big boy had his hands in his pockets, and his legs were moving in a regular way, with almost the same distance in every step. He buried his head, as if thinking about something, and nothing around him affected him, including those who secretly glanced at him.

girl.

Xiao Xiuying observed it for a long time, and was disappointed to find that the boy did not look at her in the eyes during the whole process, as if she was not there at all.

The enthusiasm that was originally high because I went shopping with Lin Yimao Oppa was suddenly extinguished.

She didn't understand the purpose of Lin Yimao's special trip to bring her out.

There was no holding hands, no words, not even eye contact.

Just...just like a stranger.

Slowly, Xiao Xiuying's physical strength could no longer support her in going on such an unrestricted pace, and her emotions and perseverance had long been exhausted by this mechanical-like progress.

Finally, she couldn't help but say: "Yimao oppa, are we... going to keep going like this?"

"Huh?" Lin Yimao took two seconds to respond. He stopped and looked at the beautiful girl with a flushed face and a slight sweat on her forehead: "Can't you walk?"

"No...I mean, what's the point of us continuing like this?" Xiao Xiuying pouted and finally spoke, but she was choked up along the way.

"Meaning?" Lin Yimao tilted his head, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes: "Your aunt, oh, it's my mother, asked me to walk around more with you."

After a pause, Lin Yimao added: "These are the original words."

Xiao Xiuying's eyes widened: "So you took me away all afternoon?!"

Lin Yimao frowned: "What else?"

Cui Xiuying really wanted to dig open this big boy's head and see what was inside.

Auntie's meaning is so obvious, but he can't even understand it?!

She was so angry, but as a girl, she was too reserved to say anything like "Auntie means to bring us together."

"You don't have to leave if you don't want to." After Lin Yimao finished speaking, he walked forward on his own.

What is this attitude?

Looking at Lin Yimao's back, Xiao Xiuying clenched her fists and followed him with her long and slender legs.

Children are often a little stubborn about their likes. They only know that they like them, but they can’t tell the difference between good and bad...

She still doesn't know or understand that the man in front of her is not worthy of her liking at all.

There are various shops on both sides of the bustling street, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians, merchants, and delivery people.

In front of the toy store, a large truck was parked on the side of the road. Several employees were delivering a large amount of goods inside, layer by layer, and the goods above were a little shaky.

Click.

It's such a coincidence.

A box containing toys fell to the ground, just in front of Lin Yimao and Xiao Xiuying, who was hanging about three meters behind him.

Lin Yimao didn't even glance at it, but directly stepped over the box, which was less than half a meter high.

However, Xiao Xiuying, who didn't know what she was thinking, failed to discover it in time.

Those legs that looked slender and stunning were of no use at all, and had long since lost their strength.

"ah!"

thump.

Xiao Xiuying fell to the ground.

pain.

There is burning pain in the palms and knees.

"Well……"

Just when her eyes were hot and tears were about to burst out, a hand stretched out in front of her.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to help you up?"

Xiao Xiuying's eyes were red and she slowly raised her head with some expectation.

However, what appeared in front of him was a strange and handsome boy.

The person she likes and is familiar with has moved further and further away.

"I'm fine..."

Holding back the pain, she got up from the ground.

"Um...my name is Zheng..."

Little Xiuying bit her lower lip and didn't even listen to the handsome boy's self-introduction. She didn't even check her injuries, and resolutely chased after that figure.

Today is Xiao Xiuying’s birthday.

…

Back to reality, Choi Soo-young had no expression on her face.

So, what exactly are you looking forward to?

As if she was listing all Lin Yimao's sins, Cui Xiuying unconsciously began to recall the next unpleasant story...

…

…

He lay on the bed holding the back of his head. The hot spring washed away the fatigue from his body, but his chaotic thoughts kept him from falling asleep for a long time.

too suddenly.

Cui Xiuying caught him off guard.

Since they met her, every time the two of them quarreled or even fought for various reasons, there would be a result for both parties.

Only this time, Cui Xiuying's attitude, tone and final decisive departure made him unable to let go.
To be continued...