"Eh? Have you heard? The company specially recruited a trainee. I heard that he was selected by the first place in some music festival competition."

"oh."

"I heard from the director that that person's singing ability is very strong, I'm afraid he can even compare to Taeyeon."

"oh."

"It is possible that we will form a team and debut in the future."

"oh."

Girl:......

After calming down, she started to talk about love again.

"It's not going well with Xiuying." The girl wearing a beautiful headband sat on the rooftop holding her smooth legs and looking at her mobile phone.

"normal."

Very good, there is progress. This time the answer is two words.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly: "Hey, I said you are not worried at all?"

"What does she have to worry about?" The boy didn't care, holding the tablet in his arms without turning his eyes, with a smile on his lips: "This is her own choice, I didn't force her."

"Really?" The girl leaned over, trying to see something from the boy's face with her big eyes, and then looked at the tablet in the boy's hand.

Is he watching cat movies?!

"Why are you so close?" The boy looked at the delicate little face so close, and his fragrant breath and a faint milky fragrance hit his face.

He reached out and pushed his little face away.

"Let me see~"

"It's just a video about pet cats on the Internet. Do you think this golden gradient looks like you?"

The boy pointed the tablet at Jessica.

The video clips show the daily interaction between the kitten and its mistress, sometimes clingy and sometimes aloof, which is particularly endearing.

Don't tell me, it's really similar...

Jessica touched her little face.

"Ahem..."

"What a resemblance!"

"I think you just want to see big breasts!"

"Tch." The boy stood up.

"where did you go?"

"Go to class." The boy waved his hand and walked downstairs.

"hin~"

Jessica knew very well what Lin Yimao was like. How could a famous fisherman go to class?

After watching the boy leave, Jessica looked at the place where Lin Yimao had been lying.

Clear!

Then he lay down on it himself.

I have to say, it’s really nice to lie on the rooftop and enjoy the breeze during this season when the temperature is just right~

"This guy really knows how to enjoy..."

Thinking so, Jessica narrowed her eyes slightly.

…

"It's quite pitiful to come back in despair. Let's buy a gift to comfort you."

Thinking about it, Lin Yimao picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Dad, please transfer some money to me. It's not enough."

"Buy some gifts for Xiuying."

"What's wrong with her? Look how pitiful she is..."

"One hundred thousand? One hundred thousand is not enough. I'll call you if half a million is not enough. Okay, remember to change it into Korean won and put it on my card."

"New Year? I won't be back for the New Year. I'm too lazy to fly."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not an adult yet, why am I hugging a fat boy..."

Oh, he spoke in Korean.

…

People were coming and going in the corridor, mostly ordinary staff and trainees.

Listening to Lin Yimao's words, everyone cast envious glances.

Is this a rich family? It costs half a million to buy a gift for their girl?

Everyone who knows Lin Yimao knows that he is from China. If you want to convert it into Korean won, isn't it the Chinese currency?

Put away your mobile phone, Lin Yimao hides his merit and fame deeply.

After all, he is still an adolescent boy of seventeen or eight years old, and he still has some vanity.

…

A little girl walked towards her, her plump cheeks full of collagen.

No matter whether they are seniors or trainees she meets along the way, she always bows and says hello.

The girl's apple-like face is slightly red, and she is about 1.4 meters tall. She looks quite petite and cute. She has thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and is upright and energetic. Her nose is beautiful and her lips are lifelike.

People were coming and going in the corridor, and the girl never stopped bowing, so she moved very slowly.

Lin Yimao's lips curled up, and he saw the opportunity for the girl to salute the other seniors, and quickly took a few steps forward.

"bump……"

The girl seemed to have hit something.

"Yes...I'm sorry...before..."

The girl bowed fiercely and suddenly saw that the pair of sneakers under the man's feet seemed familiar.

She quietly raised her head...

"oppa!"

"Why are you so fussy, Xiaoxian?" Lin Yimao rubbed his chest, pretending to be hurt.

"O...oppa..." Xiaoxian's cheeks became more and more rosy. She was very sorry for her rashness: "You...are you okay..."

Seeing Lin Yimao's face showing pain, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold the older boy's hand, so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

Just when she was at a loss, Lin Yimao chuckled: "Xiaoxian, are you taking the initiative to hold hands with Oppa?"

"Oppa..." Xiaoxian's voice was as soft as a mosquito's moan, and his voice was slightly trembling. His little nose wrinkled and wrinkled, looking like he was about to cry.

Lin Yimao saw this and stopped teasing this shy little girl.

Just as Xiaoxian was about to take his hand away, his right hand was held by Lin Yimao's big hand: "Wherever you want to go, I will take you there."

"No... no need..."

Lin Yimao didn't care what she said, he gently pulled her, clamped her against the wall and walked in the direction he came from just now.

At this moment, Xiaoxian's chance to say hello to his seniors was gone.

The perverted etiquette concepts of Korean seniors are extremely unfriendly to introverted girls like Xiaoxian.

Lin Yimao was also very disgusted with this deformed etiquette.

Xiaoxian didn't have the chance to salute. Instead, he would salute to Lin Yimao when he saw Lin Yimao's trainees passing by in groups or alone.

This man comes from the mysterious China, and his family is a famous rich man in China, which has a vast land and abundant resources.

No one dares to underestimate him, not even the company's board of directors.

During this time, Xiaoxian should be going to take vocal lessons.

Lin Yimao took her directly to the door of the vocal music classroom: "Go."

"Inside." The blush on Xu Zhuxian's face was like the remaining warmth in her palms, which refused to dissipate for a long time.

…

…

After seeing Xiaoxian go in and report to the teacher, Lin Yimao took another look at the other trainees, and they all knew him.

But...class is about to start, why hasn’t Jessica arrived yet?
To be continued...