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Chapter 42 Not important, no need.(1/2)

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Stick to your beliefs and ideas, and don’t be easily influenced and changed by outsiders and external objects.

-【Scam】After notes written to Li Luolin.

Li Luolin looked at the girl who was indomitable and coquettish.

But those eyes gradually lost their focus.

The beginning of this road has achieved the best you can do.

All that remains is that he needs to overcome all obstacles.

Since you have decided, there is no such thing as regret or failure.

After all, it's not just for yourself.

And this life confuses acting with fraud...

The person who swallowed the bitter fruit of food taste in the end.

that's all…

Just immerse yourself in your own world.

Then, go to bed.

Park Ji-yeon, who was a little dry-mouthed, stopped the words for the time being.

Then he looked at the man who made him say so many words.

But he found that he was asleep.

Looking at him, just watching.

But I found that I had never looked at it so carefully and seriously.

So I didn't do anything else and just looked at him like that.

When did it start?

I started to like something...

Perhaps it started with that dramatic encounter.

Perhaps it starts with meeting those clear eyes.

Perhaps it starts with the continuous understanding of how we get along.

Perhaps, there are always so many possible things.

But there is one thing Park Ji-yeon is very sure.

No hesitation or hesitation at all.

I just like it.

With this certainty.

What else is important?

Not important anymore, not important...

He said, she said.

They said.

I said a lot and heard a lot.

But Park Ji-yeon just listened.

It's enough to listen to it.

If you like it, you like it.

Do you say I'm going to give up?

What are you kidding?

How can I let you point fingers in my life?

How can my decision be changed easily?

How can you easily understand my love?

Just let him talk.

Just listen to him.

Just let him understand.

This is enough.

What else are you needed?

No need, no need...

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The next day.

Li Luolin, who woke up from the bed, rubbed his slightly painful head.

I slept for quite a long time at Park Ji-yeon's house yesterday afternoon.

Because I fell asleep after getting drunk and had no idea of ​​time.

And this girl didn't wake herself up.

By the time I woke up, it was almost evening.

After drinking the so-called sobering soup that Park Ji-yeon made.

Li Luolin felt his head hurt even more.

So I simply called the owner of the store who worked for leave.

Then he went back to his home and lay down on the bed to continue falling asleep.

Get up staggeringly.

I took a shower and put a towel on my head.

Without any energy, he walked to the window and sat cross-legged.

I picked up an introductory acting book I had read before.

Watch.

Deepen a little impression.

Li Luolin has no worries about his homework now.

After all, I have worked hard before and have never missed it.

So we can change the focus of learning for the time being.

Although I learned a lot from my dad's notes.

But most of them are just about consciousness.

Really specific acting process and aspects.

I still need to read these orthodox books.

Then follow the acting teacher in the company to study.

But Li Luolin was not anxious either.

Because he knew that what he needed now was to calm down.

This is a process of accumulation and precipitation.

As I watched, I slowly got deep into it.

The headaches and weakness gradually disappeared.

Until the phone placed beside it rings.

He then put down the book in his hand with a little reluctance.

Responded the phone.

"Luo Lin, didn't you say you would come at noon?"

"Why haven't you come here yet..."

That slightly old and hoarse voice came.

This made Li Luolin suddenly feel energetic.

"Ah, father, I'm sorry. I got up and read the book for a while..."
To be continued...
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