On the way home from school, Sung He Young had a lot on her mind. She hesitated to speak.

It was Han Ruila who noticed that something was wrong. She stopped and asked, "He Young, what's wrong?"

"I …"

Just as Cheng Xiying was about to speak, she heard the sound of a car horn.

The two of them turned their heads and saw a middle-aged uncle sitting in a silver BMW looking at them with a smile.

Sung He Young's face darkened. She looked coldly at the uncle who got out of the car and walked up to them cautiously.

"What are you doing here?"

The uncle laughed and said, "I'm here to pick you up from school. Who is this?"

"My classmate, Han Ruila." Sung He Young was too lazy to say more.

"Oh, okay, okay. Ruila, right?

Thank you for taking care of He Young. Haha ~ That, I am … "The uncle laughed and gave Sung He Young a look.

Sung He Young said reluctantly, "My father, Cheng Baiwan."

"Oh ~ So it's He Young's father!

Hello, uncle ~ "Han Ruila smiled warmly. Cheng Baiwan replied," Hey, hey, hello ~ "

"Why are you here to pick me up?

Aren't you busy at work? "

"No matter how busy I am, I have to pick up my daughter ~"

Cheng Baiwan was glib, but Sung He Young did not fall for it.

"Pfft ~ You make it sound like you came to pick me up before."

Cheng Baiwan coughed a few times and changed the topic, "By the way, are you all hungry?

It's time for dinner. Let's go, daddy will take you to dinner! "

Han Ruila was shocked, "Ah, no, no, uncle, I, I'm going home for dinner. You can take He Young with you."

Cheng Baiwan smacked his lips and said, "Let's go together. Give your family a call. After dinner, uncle will drive you back."

"It's really okay."

"You don't have to be so polite with uncle.

Let's go, get in the car!

Hee-young, bring your classmate to the car! "

Sung Hee-young hesitated for a moment, but still pulled Han Ruila's sleeve and whispered, "Let's go together."

Han Ruila had no choice but to compromise and follow him into the car.

While driving, Cheng Baiwan looked very excited. "Aiya, it's so rare to see our Hee-young with a companion. I don't know who this child's temper is like. She's always so cold. Ruila, you can't stand it, right?"

Sung Hee-young turned her head to look out of the window, as if she didn't want to pay any more attention to it.

Han Ruila looked at her and said with a smile, "No, uncle. He e-young is very kind and takes good care of me. I like her very much."

Sung Hee-young's body stiffened imperceptibly, but Cheng Baiwan was moved to tears.

"That's good, that's good!"

Sung Hee-young: "…"

"Why are you crying?

You're already so old and yet you're still crying. It's so embarrassing! "

"I'm just happy!" Cheng Baiwan wiped his tears.

"Look at you. You don't get along well with anyone. Your mother and I have been so worried about you. We're afraid that you'll get some kind of mental illness!"

Sung Hee-young snorted coldly.

Han Ruila shrunk in her seat, sweating. She didn't know how to respond.

This Uncle Cheng … seemed like an interesting person.

Hee-young really didn't resemble her father.

"By the way, what do you want to eat?

Chinese cuisine, Western cuisine, French cuisine, Thai cuisine, Japanese cuisine, or Korean cuisine?

Ruila, what do you want to eat? "

"Ah?

I'm fine with anything. "

"Then how about sashimi? How about Hee-young?"

"Is sashimi okay?" Sung Hee-young asked.

"Yes." Han Ruila nodded.

"Then let's go for sashimi."

"Okay, Ruila, let me tell you. There's a restaurant that has really good sashimi!

Hee-young, Hee-young's mother, and I used to go there a lot. The three of us all liked the sashimi there. "

Han Ruila told him about the sashimi she had eaten in Pusan. The two people who were a generation apart had a lot to talk about.

When they were eating in the restaurant, Cheng Baiwan told her about his family's business.

This uncle was obviously a straightforward person. He didn't hide anything when he talked about these things.

Han Ruila found out that Sung Hee-young was a trainee in her family's company.

Cheng Baiwan used to be in the food and beverage business. However, because of a dream in his heart, he sold his restaurant and opened a planning company.

The company has only been established for a few years and it only has one employee named "Crystal".

Crystal, "Snow" (CLS for short), was an active girl group.

Whether in her previous life or this life, Han Ruila was very unfamiliar with the name of this girl group.

It was obvious that they weren't very well-known.

Cheng Baiwan admitted that their company was too small and couldn't get any resources. It was very difficult for them to develop their activities.

As he spoke, he started to sigh. He had a sad look on his face that said, "Business is difficult."

Sung Hee-young was also silent.

Cheng Baiwan said that because the company's prospects were bleak, he didn't want his daughter, Sung Hee-young, to lose money.

A woman's best years were few. If she really wanted to enter the entertainment industry, she didn't have to waste time on her family's unpromising company.

Sung Hee-young slapped her chopsticks and said coldly, "I said that I want to debut as an artist of MY."

MY was the name of the planning company.

Cheng Baiwan muttered, "Why bother? You don't like Zhiyi and the others."

Sung Hee-young seemed to be stunned for a moment. Her face was a little pale.

Han Ruila guessed that she probably didn't get along well with the people in the company.

Actually, Sung Hee-young didn't have any bad intentions. It was just that she had a very conflicted personality. Even if she wanted to build a good relationship with others, she didn't know how to do it.

Although her own excellence could attract a lot of attention, it was also easy to attract jealousy.

If she acted a little cold, others would think that she was very arrogant. It was easy to be disliked.

Han Ruila felt sorry for her. From Sung Hee-young's series of actions to deliberately get close to her, it could be seen that she actually yearned for friendship.

She wouldn't forget how careful Sung Hee-young was when she asked for her phone number and Kaotalk account. She also wouldn't forget the imperceptible joy in her eyes when she took the initiative to do the stretching.

Probably to her, these were things that she didn't experience often.

Sung Hee-young was cold on the outside but fragile on the inside. Sung Hee-young wasn't good at pleasing people. Sung Hee-young was determined to be an idol. She didn't know how many times she would fall in the mud in the future.

To become an idol, she had to bear far more than what she had experienced now. When the time came, even if she was tripped by others, she could only move forward with difficulty in loneliness.

She really hoped that she could meet someone who could walk side by side with her.

*

Kim Dong-hyung walked out of the changing room while humming a tuneless song. When he saw Tian Zhengguo standing in front of the mirror, his eyes suddenly lit up as if he remembered something.

"Zhengguo!" he shouted.

Tian Zhengguo turned his head. Kim Dong-hyung waved at him. "Come here, come here."

Tian Zhengguo didn't know what he wanted and moved over vigilantly.

Kim Dong-hyung smiled and said, "There's a girl in the class next to our school who said that she knows you. Her name is Han Ruila. She said that she learned piano from the same teacher as you."

Tian Zhengguo's bright eyes widened. "Rillaina?!"

"Oh, you two are close?"

Tian Zhengguo suddenly felt a little nervous. "She … What did she say to you?"

"Nothing much. She just heard that I was in Big.

Hit as a trainee. She said that she knew a younger brother who was also in this company. She didn't expect such a coincidence. She asked me how you were doing and if you were uncomfortable. She also asked me to take care of you. "

Tian Zhengguo immediately felt a little guilty. He had been busy with training since he came to Seoul and rarely contacted Han Ruila. He also didn't ask which school she was studying at.

He didn't expect Rillaina to go to the same high school as his brother from the same company and ask about him with concern.

Tian Zhengguo secretly thought that he had to find time to meet Rillaina.

"Ya ya." Kim Dong-hyung touched Tian Zhengguo's arm and said with interest, "Tell me about that Rillaina of yours. What kind of person is she?

How long have you known each other? "

"… She's a very good person. I met her last year."

"Tell me more!

What kind of people are in her family?

What does she like? What does she hate? "

Tian Zhengguo faintly felt that something was wrong. Why did this brother ask so much?

"Tell me quickly!"

"How would I know? I only see her … once a week."

"Oh …"

Kim Dong-hyung seemed a little disappointed.

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to practice."

"Oh."

*

Han Ruila returned home. Han Min-ki was busy in the factory. When he saw her, he asked, "Why are you back so late?

Have you eaten dinner? "

"Yes, my classmate's father came to pick her up. He invited me to eat sashimi with him."

"Oh, okay, you can go back to your room."

"Oh, Dad, are you busy now?

Do you need my help? "

"No, you can go back to your room."

"Oh, okay."

Han Ruila put down her schoolbag and took out a lunchbox to wash it.

Thinking of Kim Dong-hyung's satisfied and greedy look during dinner today, she couldn't help but smile while looking at the sink.

"Kim Dong-hyung …"

In the small, empty room, she muttered to herself in an almost inaudible voice.

She liked to call his name this way. Although the girls in her country had the habit of calling their lover "Auba", she had always only called Kim Dong-hyung by his name.

First, because they were born on the same year, same month, and second, because she liked his name.

Calling him "Auba" always felt a little coquettish, but she hoped that Kim Dong-hyung would act coquettishly with her more.

After making a big lunchbox full of lunchboxes, Han Ruila went to wash up with satisfaction. When she came back to comb her scattered wet hair, she saw the screen of the phone that was casually thrown on the bed light up.

A message was lying there — —

His Highness: "Xixi, let me tell you!

A publishing house is interested in your novel lalalala!!! "