Park Sun Young, who returned to the dormitory alone, was dazed in the dark dormitory. Yang Ji-won and Lee Ji-ah didn't know where to go to play. Park Ji-yeon was left by the dance teacher and said she wanted to practice more, while Ham Eun-jing was gone in the afternoon and was said to have asked for leave. Therefore, for the first time, she was the only one who returned to this empty dormitory.

Without turning on the lights, Park Sun Young walked towards his own bedroom step by step with stiff steps.

Compared to Kang Gou-woo's small one-bedroom house, this three-bedroom house is much bigger. However, the large room that satisfies her on weekdays makes her feel desolate at this moment. When she pushed open the bedroom door, Park Sun-young pressed the fluorescent light lit up.

The white light suddenly cut through the darkness in the room and dispelled the darkness. Standing at the door of the bedroom, the sudden light-up environment in front of him made Park Sun Young's eyes sting. The black pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyelids subconsciously wanted to close, but his wooden face could not even be able to close his eyes. Park Sun Young moved expressionlessly, walked to the bed, as if he had suddenly lost support, and threw himself into the soft quilt.

I don’t know if it was because the light was shining, or something else, but because the light was shining, Park Sun Young’s eyes suddenly turned red, and irresistible tears also broke through the carrier of their eyes like rivers breaking through the load and flowed down her cheeks.

I don’t know how long it took, Park Sun Young, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly jumped up and stared at the neatly arranged table. Park Sun Young let the two tears hanging on his face. It seemed that he had finally thought of something. Park Sun Young stood up and pulled out the box hidden under the desk, rummaging about something wildly. Finally, Park Sun Young’s hand was searching, and he stopped in the box. After a long time, he took out a box tremblingly.

Park Sun Young stroked the box that was marked without any marks, with regret in his eyes. He stood up gently and placed the box on the desk. Park Sun Young used the wet wipes placed on the desk to wipe the dust that did not exist on his hands, carefully opened the lid, and carefully took out the items wrapped in a piece of white gauze.

He habitually stretched out his hands to get out of the white veil, but he stopped in the air when he was about to touch it. Park Sun Young bit his charming lower lip white, and his eyes were filled with incomprehensible emotions. Is there regret? Is there regret? Perhaps, there is happiness? Park Sun Young's hands began to tremble a little, and bloodshot marks gradually appeared on her tightly biting lower lip. Her breathing gradually became heavier, and her eyes couldn't help but close. It seemed that she was waiting for something or was making a decision. Park Sun Young finally opened her eyes, her eyes were full of determination.

When he turned on the white veil, he placed it on the table, a cute white camera. It was not stained with dust at all, which seemed to indicate the result of its owner's careful and careful wiping from time to time. Looking at this camera, Park Sun Young's eyes suddenly filled with annoyance. He turned on the camera with trembling hands and pressed it a few times before he finally entered the photo album browsing interface.

The first photo that appeared was Jiang Wuyou, who bent over and put on his body in the shape of a ‘man’ shape.

Park Sun Young looked through the trembling hands one by one. There were seven photos in total, obviously all of which were Kang Goo-woo's personal photos. However, with the same clothing and the same hairstyle, you can see that these photos should have been taken at the same time. Moreover, in each photo, Kang Goo-woo would use his whole body to pose in various positions. It was either in the shape of an ‘o’ or ‘bu’. It looked like it was a little confused when you blink.

However, looking at the tears that once again condensed in Park Sun Young's eyes, she obviously understood this.

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"I'll teach you a game?" Kang Goo-woo said to Ham Eun-jeong sitting in the practice room, Park Sun Young and Park Ji-yeon, "I invented this myself."

"What game? What game?" In addition to the word "eat", for Park Ji-yeon, who is still a child, the word "game" is the favorite word that is comparable to "sleeping". Especially when he heard Kang Go-woo say that this game was invented by himself, Park Ji-yeon's eyes began to shine.

"Can you still invent the game?" Xian Eun-jeong obviously doesn't believe Jiang Wuyou's ability. "Although I admit that you are good at dancing, do you want to invent the game... it's not an upgraded version of Baozhe Hammer, a human tiger gun, right?"

Kang Goo-woo, who was a little fluttering because of Park Ji-yeon's shiny eyes, was not relieved after hearing the unreserved stimulation of Ham Eun-jeong, and immediately coughed "cough". Park Sun-young, who was still sitting next to him, hurried over to help him knock on his back, and then he calmed down. Looking at Kang Goo-woo who glared at him fiercely, Ham Eun-jeong pretended to be indifferent and glared back, staring at Kang Goo-woo.

Seeing Park Sun Young's attention also hit, Kang Gou-woo said proudly, "Did I invent the game? Just guess the word!"

"What's this?" Xian Enjing, who thought there would be a good game, sighed dissatisfiedly. "Are you guessing the word? Who can't do that?"

"My guessing words are not ordinary." Jiang Wuyou was ridiculous, "I don't need to speak or write, I just rely on my actions."

"Isn't that the same as 'Transferring the Heart with Heart'?" Xian Enjing seemed to be dismantling the platform like Jiang Wuyou, "We have been playing this game since we were a child."

"En-jeong, you heard Goo-woo oppa." Park Sun-young pouted, then patted Park Ji-yeon, who was a little disappointed, and cheered Kang Goo-woo up.

Seeing Park Sun Young's trust, Kang Goo-woo seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit, and he didn't keep it in a state of mind and gestured in person. "What about me, in fact, simply put, it depends on the body to express the root of the word."

"Root of the characters?" Park Ji-yeon widened his eyes, "Is it the Korean characters?"

"So smart." Jiang Wuyou really loved this little guy who knew how to cooperate with him. He thought to himself that Jiang Wuyou, who bought more snacks for her to reward her, was doing his own moves.

"What I am now is the root of the pronunciation of 's'." As he said, Jiang Wuyou bent down and put on a "man" shape.

"Ah, that's that simple?" Xian Enjing was speechless, "Use this to guess the words? Then how do you guess? You are all roots..."

"Of course it was combined." This time, Park Sun Young, who understood it, helped Kang Gou Woo complete it, "Wu Woo oppa, have you thought about all the roots of the characters to show? Do we want to guess now?"

Looking at Park Sun Young who was eager to try, Kang Gou Woo touched his nose awkwardly, "That, actually, I didn't think about it all."

"What, didn't think about it?" Xian Enjing jumped out again, "I didn't think about it, then what are we playing."

"I didn't think about it all, wouldn't that be better?" Park Ji-yeon interrupted, "Then we can think about it ourselves. We have thought about it ourselves and then let everyone guess. Isn't this more interesting?"

Kang Goo-woo, who had the same idea, certainly agreed with both hands. Park Sun Young also had a eager expression, but in the end he was only the reluctant Xian Eun-jing, muttering something, while standing up to move her body.

For a long time after that, as long as everyone could get together, everyone liked to spend their time with this game. Although this game was too simple, everyone enjoyed it. Especially Park Ji-yeon, he even promoted this game to their school, which became a popular game in their school for a while.

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"However, when did this game start and never play again?" Park Sun Young looked at the last photo, standing upright with his legs, holding his hands high, and his whole body was 'h', murmured, "It seems that since you gave me this gift, you have never had any chance to meet again..."

Tears once again rolled down like pearls that left the river clam, dripping onto the camera screen, splashing light. Kang Goo-woo, who was standing in the photo, became blurred because of this. Park Sun Young picked up the mirror cloth placed on the side and wiped it carefully, but his eyes became blurry.

"Oh, I'm so tired." Suddenly, Park Ji-yeon's silly voice came from the living room. Although he was tired, his lively voice seemed to be full of vitality. "Sister Sun Young? Sister Eun Jing? Are you at home?"

Park Sun Young touched his eyes, quickly packed the camera and put it in, and then hurriedly stuffed the box back under the desk. Just as they were done, Park Ji-yeon pushed the door and walked in.

"Hey, Sister Sun Young, you're here." Park Ji-yeon was about to give Park Sun Young the lollipop in his hand, but he shouted as if he had discovered a new world, "Hey, Sister Sun Young, are you crying? What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Park Sun Young took the lollipop and deliberately avoided Park Ji-yeon.

Just as Park Ji-yeon was circling around Park Sun Young, there was another noise in the living room, as if someone was back.

Park Ji-yeon leaned his head and looked at it, shouting, "Sister Eun-jing, Sister Eun-jing, come quickly, come quickly."

Ham Eun-jeong looked at Park Ji-yeon in confusion and walked over with a gift bag in her hand.

"Look, Sister Sun Young is crying, she is crying." Park Ji-yeon pointed at Park Sun Young and shouted.

"Sun Young, what's wrong with you?" Xian Eun-jeong hurriedly squatted in front of Sun Young and asked nervously.

Park Sun Young didn't want to answer at first. After a long time, she didn't know if it was because she was forced or made up her mind. She turned around and looked at Ham Eun-jeong seriously and said.

"Sister Eun-jing, I want to break up with him."

‘Pa’, the gift bag in Xian Enjing’s hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!