April 18th, evening

"You are not worthy of being my Lee Hyo-ri's younger brother!"

"You are no longer my son, get out of here!"

"No!" The heavy head, the words and fragments of words kept lingering, were like boiled water, constantly rolling in Mu Ziqiu's mind, making his red and swollen cheeks slowly faded under Kim Min Hyuk's treatment, twisting in this pain...

"Zi Qiu, how is it? Is it better?" Jin Min Hyuk had been sleeping on the sofa. Mu Zi Qiu's current situation could not tolerate him being relaxed. Whether he could pass this level depends on whether his words were useful after he woke up.

"Secretary Jin? Why am I here? Am I not at home? Sister! I want to go home!" After realizing that he was not at home, Mu Ziqiu immediately turned over and got out of bed, but his body, which had been sleeping for a day, had no strength in his limbs, made him turn directly from the bed and fall heavily to the ground.

"Last night..." Kim Min-hyuk immediately stepped forward, carried Mu Ziqiu to bed again, and locked him in the bed with both hands.

"No! Sister will not abandon me!" Mu Ziqiu's eyes immediately turned red when he thought of last night. He hoped that it was just a dream.

"Ziqiu..."

"I want to go home, Director Jin, please let me go home, I want to see my sister!" The first time, Mu Ziqiu shed tears in front of outsiders, the first time, begging outsiders...

"Mu Ziqiu! You have this little chance?" Jin Minhe looked at Mu Ziqiu who was imprisoned by him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I don't want any prospects! I just want to stay with my sister!"

"You? Lee Hyori has told me that you are not worthy of being her younger brother. At first I didn't believe it! Now, what you are now, I have believed it. You are indeed not worthy of being her younger brother!"

"I don't deserve..." The limp body had no strength in itself. Now, under Kim Min Hyuk's tight imprisonment, he couldn't move. Kim Min Hyuk's words once again opened up the wound that had not yet been scabbed in his heart. Last night, Lee Hyo-ri's words floated out from the deep seabed and pierced the smooth sea surface...

"You are not worthy! But..."

"But what? I can do anything!" In the dark and boundless sea, Kim Min-hyuk's one, like a lighthouse, found a glimmer of hope...

"I have a way to let you return to your sister and let her admit that you are her younger brother, or admit it very happily!" Although this method is very stupid and can be seen by a discerning person, for Mu Ziqiu, who is now in a swamp, this sentence is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

"Tell me, Director Jin! Please teach me how to do it!"

"Follow me, I'll make you a person worthy of being Lee Hyo-ri's younger brother!"

"Okay!" Mu Ziqiu agreed without hesitation. Even if he went up to the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire, he was willing to do it, just for the words that Kim Min-hyuk said, to be worthy of being Lee Hyo-ri's younger brother.

"First of all, I have to ask you to change your name! Are you willing?" This is a little selfish intention of Kim Min Hyuk.

"No! My name was given by my sister, and I will not discard it!"

"You can't take my surname, my wife's surname is Li. Can you take her surname? Do you want to change it? I think the two words Muzi are the ones who have dismantled the character Li. Li Qiu, what a nice name, with the same surname as Hyoly."

"I'll change!"

"After doing these things, we will go to Japan!" Xiaoli, you are Ziqiu, no, you are Li Qiu's weakness, or his reverse scale! Alas...

Outside the window, in the red sunset, there was a shining star.

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Seoul Namsan Park Gate

"Iris? Tell me why I agreed but didn't show up?" Jessica Jung stood up, holding the phone that had been unable to be opened in her hand, looking at the only one in the flowerbed, blue iris, and blue petals that fell all over the ground...

"Jeon Soo-yeon, happy birthday..." There was no slight fluctuation on her face, but her eyes gradually covered with an indelible layer of disappointment, "That guy, so bad! He actually broke the appointment! My Jen Soo-yeon had a first appointment with a boy, and the pigeon was actually released." Although the time she really spent was less than two months, she, Jen Soo-yeon, started to come into contact with him, slowly sinking without realizing it, just like the few ivy outside the classroom window, spreading a large wall without realizing it. It was not until the singing room that she understood something that she had never thought of, and that day's date, but she was released by a pigeon...

"What kind of star is this? It's so beautiful!" In the sunset gradually falling, a star gradually emerged. This star is very bright. Even though it is still daytime at this time, the naked eye can still feel its shiny eyes.

"Jeon Soo-yeon, be more beautiful! Go to school next Monday and scold him loudly. Yes, it's better to beat him up. This is the real Jen Soo-yeon!" At the sunset, Jen Soo-yeon smiled, stared at the shining Chang Geng Star, breathed a sigh of relief, dragged the long shadow, hummed the song in his mouth, and gradually left in the opposite direction of the gate of Nanshan Park...

If, I can give up the whole world

At least you are worth cherishing

And you're here

It's a miracle of life

...

In the evening of setting sun, the shining Chang Geng Star, the intoxicating sunset, the elongated figures, the graceful singing, and a withered blue iris...

...

Monday, April 21, early morning, heavy rain

"It's raining!" After a happy weekend, the joy of birthdays was still everywhere around Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jes

"Aren't you here today?" Since she and Mu Ziqiu were at the same table, Mu Ziqiu went to school gradually more and more times, and there were even records of attending school for a week, but today, it did not appear. Last Friday, the date that was agreed on...

Soon, the bell for class rang throughout the campus. Han Shanmei walked into the classroom with a textbook and a teaching stick.

"Before class, let me tell you a very bad news. The pride of our second and third grade class, Mu Ziqiu, has submitted an application for withdrawal to the principal on Saturday..." Han Shanmei's words did not arouse any splashes. There were dozens of people in the whole class without a trace of reaction, and even some people showed unhidden smiles on their faces...

"Bang!" After hearing Han Shanmei's words, Jung Soo-yeon slowly turned her eyes outside the window, stared at Han Shanmei for a while, then slapped the table, stood up, and under the eyes of the whole class, he quickly ran out of the classroom...

"Hey! Jung Soo-yeon! Where are you going?" Han Shanmei said, and did not stop Jeong Soo-yeon's rapid steps...

"Just leave like this? Just leave like this! Don't say a word, are you just leaving like this? When I just discovered it, you were like a meteor, gone?" The heavy rain, the petite body, was instantly wet. The long hair, which was invaded by the rain, was pressed tightly against Jessie Jeon's face along the water flow, was covered with dark eyes, but she was unwilling to close it under the slap of this pouring. At the corner of her eyes, the rain had a salty smell and fell into the water beach on the ground, leaving no trace...

At the fork in the road not far outside the school gate, there is the road to Jung Soo-yeon return to the dormitory, and the road to Mu Ziqiu go home. Many times, Jung Soo-yeon and Mu Ziqiu parted here. Today, Jung Soo-yeon did not turn around and head towards the road she usually walked, but walked towards Mu Ziqiu's way home. The street that looked extremely desolate due to the heavy rain, with a petite body walking alone...

When Mu Ziqiu got home, she had to take the bus at this fork-off bus stop. However, Zheng Xiuyan had never noticed it before, and she didn't even know where Mu Ziqiu's home was. She walked along the street, just like this, until the end, and at the end was the Han River, which was as clear as a ripples...

"Mu Ziqiu, why did you even tell me when you left? Do you know, I have discovered it! A short local bun... I fell in love with you..." A petite figure collapsed on the riverside path, crying silently. The heavy rain was still falling, splashing outside and pouring on his heart.

...

When the rain meets an iceberg, no matter how heavy the rain is or how long it takes, it cannot melt the eternal iceberg. The result of this rain will only be assimilated by the iceberg and become a solid ice cube outside the iceberg, expanding the iceberg's mountain, and then, following the iceberg, drifting in the endless, cold sea water, continuing to solidify more rainwater...

After a long time, Zheng Xiuyan wiped the rain from her face, sniffed, and returned to the fork in the road that she usually separated from Mu Ziqiu...

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