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Chapter fifty-seven melancholy

"What's wrong, are you angry?" Lin Youmin walked out of the room slowly, with his hands behind his back.

"No." Zheng Xiujing shook her head, but there was no sign of expression on her face, just like she was indifferent when she met at the basketball court for the first time.

Lin Youmin didn't care about Zheng Xiujing's cold attitude. The little girl would also get angry, not to mention that he was negligent.

However... Lin Youmin thought that Zheng Xiujing would like this gift.

This gift is full of commemorative value for Lin Youmin, and he is a little reluctant to give it away, but he can't find a more suitable one at this time. Besides, Zheng Xiujing gave him two gifts.

"No...a gift to you." Lin Youmin took out a wooden box like a trick and handed it to Zheng Xiujing.

Zheng Xiujing's eyes flashed for a moment, becoming bright and transparent, but after seeing the box, the slight light immediately dimmed.

The box I took over was not brand new. Although the carving and decoration looked exquisite, it could not hide the traces after the erosion of time.

He lowered his eyebrows and eyes and curled his lips bitterly. At least from the outside, the box was obviously not specially prepared.

Perfunctory? This is the only word that Jung Soo-jin can think of at this moment.

The girl pouted quietly, feeling a little aggrieved, feeling very "injured".

Lin Youmin had already noticed Zheng Xiujing's emotions, but she didn't explain anything. She had a smile on her face, a little stiff, but she was very sincere.

He accepted the gift in a depressing manner, shook his head to dispel the messy thoughts, and continued to abuse the gopher.

...

When Kwon Yuri and Lin Yuna came back, the lights were already on.

He was not idle with his hands, carrying a few shopping bags and a few large bags of snacks.

As two high-end foodies, the two girls are also first-class in purchasing food, and they have never missed food such as rice sausage, rice cakes, cold noodles, etc.

Zheng Xiaobai raised his tail and surrounded Lin Youmin's feet, because Lin Youmin picked up a piece of meat from time to time and fed it.

Zheng Xiaobai opened his mouth and stuck his tongue, and drooled all over the floor. In his round little eyes, it seemed that Lin Youmin was its master.

He even started to play the trick of rolling in place in a pleasing way.

Zheng Xiujing poked the rice hard with her chopsticks and stared at Zheng Xiaobai.

Zheng Xiaobai seemed to be invisible, but instead called "Wangwang" a few times, shaking his head and winning a piece of flesh for himself.

For Zheng Xiaobai, who was so sad that he could only chew apples all day long, his master was nothing at this time.

Why are you so unpromising? You are so beautiful when you go back! Let’s see how I deal with you! Zheng Xiujing thought silently in her heart.

"Little Shuijing, why are you stunned? Eat quickly, I finally got the chance to beat a rich man! You Min Oppa makes a lot of money!" Kwon Yuri helped Zheng Xiujing pick up a piece of spicy chicken, and then buried her head in the fried rice in the bowl.

"oh……"

...

Although Lin Yuner didn't talk much and was a little restrained, she regained her true nature as soon as she arrived at the dining table, and the wind swept through the rich food.

Even Kwon Yuri and Jung Soo-jin were not to be outdone, and their meal speed was no less than that of Lin Yuner.

The three girls were very full and hugged. Lin Yuner relaxed her trouser belt despite her image, sighed a long time, gently patted her swelling belly, and fed her.

Lin Youmin was surprised, but Kwon Yuri and Jung Soo-jing were used to it, and she should have eaten so much expression on her face.

Having a good Christmas doesn’t necessarily require going out for a crazy shopping or going to an amusement park or other high-end things.

A few people sat together and played some childish little games, and they could enjoy it.

At this moment, Lin Youmin and the three girls were in this state. In a traditional card game, they played until the bell rang until twelve o'clock.

In the bright night sky outside the window, one brilliant firework after another kept rising, and one dazzling beam after another shot of the sky, giving the feeling of flashing the whole of Seoul.

Fireworks bloomed in a string of lines in the night sky, and finally slid reluctantly through the night sky like countless meteors dragging their long tails.

Every year, people who are not short of money come to the Seoul City Hall to apply for fireworks, and also benefit ordinary people.

The fireworks did not come to an end until one o'clock, and the night gradually became calm.

I don’t know how many girls have romantic and beautiful dreams in their hearts.

It’s time for Kwon Yuri and the others to say goodbye, she doesn’t care, but Yoona and Jung Soo-jin are not suitable for staying here.

"Yomin oppa, let's go!" Kwon Yuri packed up her things and packed the remaining snacks away.

"Do I need to send you back?" If such three arrogant girls go back alone, Lin Youmin would definitely be worried.

"No need. Yoona's sister will come to pick us up. Isn't the award ceremony going to be prepared in a few days? Let's take a break as well!" Kwon Yuri held Zheng Xiujing's hand, waved her hand, and pulled Zheng Xiaobai, who was still licking her tongue reluctantly, and then Shanshan left.

Lin Youmin breathed and closed the door.

Although there were three more girls, making the house messy and that gift was added, it was a little warmer on the cold Christmas.

...

In the apartment building where Huang Meiying rented, there are stark lights in the community downstairs. Huang Meiying stood on the balcony outside the room, holding her hands crossed and putting them on her chest, hoping.

She has passed the latest round of selection, and has passed it almost.

Her Korean teacher still failed. If she hadn't had her image scores after she had successfully lost weight and her solid singing scores, she would have been eliminated, instead of standing in the apartment and sighing and praying.

In the bathroom outside the bedroom, the sound of water that was originally clamoring suddenly stopped, and the fog of hot water steamed out of the bathroom ran out of the flooding bathroom. Kim Taeyeon walked out of the bathroom and was wiping her wet hair with a bath towel.

"Miyoung, it's twelve o'clock! Are you still not going to bed?" Kim Taeyeon asked habitually. In the room she rented with Wong Miyoung and Choi Sulli, she was like a housekeeper, nagging about the work and schedule of the other two people everywhere.

"Okay, go now!" Huang Meiying responded, took out her pink cell phone, glanced at the two dialing records, raised her head slightly and stared at the night sky where she could not see anything. She silently recited the person's name in her heart, and sighed.

Finally, I mustered up the courage to make a call, but responded to a cold "no answer".

Huang Meiying missed the days before she successfully lost weight. Although she was always contemptuous of trainees who were used to seeing all kinds of beauty, she could also get more care from that person. Perhaps it was sympathy. Huang Meiying didn't care what that was.
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