"You seem to be in a good mood today ~"

On the way to the classroom, Sung Hee-young stared at Han Ruila for a long time.

Her expression was slightly strange.

"Am I?" Han Ruila didn't realize it herself.

The corners of her mouth had been slightly curled up.

"Yes!

Look at how happy you are.

Did you talk to Kim Dong-hyung again? "

Han Ruila couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, which aroused Sung Hee-young's gossipy heart.

"Tell me, tell me, what's going on?

What's wrong with you guys? "

"Nothing."

"There's obviously something going on with you!"

"It's really nothing.

It's just that … he called yesterday and casually chatted for a while. "

Sung Hee-young understood and said, "Oh, so you're happy because you made up, right?"

"Yes." Han Ruila nodded.

The corner of her mouth pursed into a shallow dimple.

Sung Hee-young poked her shallow dimple.

She said resentfully, "Are you that happy?

Look at you. What's Kim Dong-hyung worth for you to treasure so much! "

"Why do you always say that about him?

He's very good. "Han Ruila touched her cheek.

"How is he good?

He's tacky and scummy. All the girls he dated can play volleyball.

How is he good enough for you? "

Han Ruila smiled and held her arm.

"That's because Hee-young, you're too biased. I'm not as good as you say."

"You.

Why are you so unconfident in yourself?

Even if you don't look at me.

Just look at the boys in our class.

Ruila, you have a lot of people who like you! "

"Hee-young.

Love is not an evaluation. It is not a matter of liking whoever is worthy of my liking.

No matter what you think, Dong-hyung will always be a very important and special person to me.

My feelings for him.

It's not as simple as you think. "

The air was quiet for a while.

Sung Hee-young sighed after a while.

"I knew it … Sigh, I'm so depressed!

If you like it, then so be it!

However,

I still want to ask, what do you like about him? "

What do you like …

Han Ruila couldn't help but think of the scene when they first met. Kim Dong-hyung was wearing an expensive tailored suit, like a character walking out of a pictorial. He was so handsome that people didn't dare to look at him directly.

Han Ruila didn't pay too much attention to his appearance, only his eyes that were as bright as the stars.

Those eyes were really beautiful, she thought.

It was so lifelike that it seemed to be able to talk.

She knew that he was a singer and an actor.

He and the boy group he belonged to were very famous in their country.

She had seen him countless times on the hot news or the LED lights on the streets of the city. She even knew that his name was V, and his real name was Kim Dong-hyung.

She had always known that he was very handsome and had even been voted as the number one in the "World's 100 Most Handsome Faces" for a certain year.

But she had never thought that when he stood in front of her alive, she would be fascinated by his eyes.

From the first time they met, Han Ruila had a good impression of him and gradually fell in love with everything about him.

It was hard to say what attracted her, but she couldn't help but fall in love with him.

So when Sung Hee-young asked her what she liked about him, she couldn't answer.

"Hee-young, sometimes you like someone because you found something special about him, but sometimes you like someone unconsciously. When you really like someone, you will like everything about him.

Even if one day he becomes different from the person you knew, you will still choose to tolerate and accept him.

I like Dong-hyung because I like him.

I know that he is childish and doesn't have a clear understanding of his feelings. People change, he won't always be naive.

I believe that he is a gentle and sincere person, so I will always wait for him, wait for the day he becomes mature. "

"… Great writer, as expected of someone who writes novels." Sung Hee-young was convinced.

Han Ruila's depth of thought was completely different from that of a high school student of her age.

Her feelings for Kim Dong-hyung made Sung Hee-young feel heavy.

For some reason, Sung Hee-young felt that she could bet her life on Kim Dong-hyung.

*

Last night, Han Ruila received a call from Kim Dong-hyung and unconsciously cried. She raised her hand to wipe it and tried to calm down, but her voice was a little shaky. "Dong-hyung, you haven't slept yet?"

Kim Dong-hyung was slightly stunned when he heard this gentle question.

The voice sounded like she was crying, but in a moment, he thought that he must have heard wrong. How could Han Ruila cry?

After hesitating for a while, he murmured, "Yeah."

He was still sulking and didn't want to talk.

But even if he didn't want to talk, he still wanted to hear Han Ruila's voice.

Han Ruila knew his personality. She could almost imagine his aggrieved expression on the other side of the phone.

He was like a child who was having a difficult time and wanted someone to coax him.

Han Ruila used to feel helpless when he was having a difficult time, but now she knew how happy it was to have a chance to coax him.

"Dong-hyung, are you mad at me?

Why didn't you reply when I sent you a message? "

Han Ruila's voice was as light as a feather. She waited for a while and didn't get a reply, so she continued.

"Are you mad that I didn't tell you about writing novels?

I'm sorry, I was afraid that the people around me would ask me, so I only told Hee-young … I also didn't tell Jin Bi, he found out by himself from my notebook.

I didn't want the people who know me to know that I wrote novels. That would make me feel pressured, so I didn't tell you.

I'm sorry, Dong-hyung, I didn't hide it from you because I don't treat you as a friend. "

After hearing this explanation, Kim Dong-hyung finally felt better.

In the end, he was just mad at Jin Bi. Forget about Sung Hee-young, who was that guy? He didn't even know about Han Ruila's secret, so how could that guy know?!

Where did this green onion pop out from?

He even dared to put his hand on Han Ruila's shoulder!

Thinking about how Han Ruila was touched by another guy, Kim Dong-hyung felt a wave of irritation in his heart.

"Don't talk to him in the future."

Han Ruila was slightly stunned. She could hear the jealousy in his words. She found it funny and deliberately asked, "Which him?"

"The one who likes Sung Hee-young.

You even fed him egg rolls today! "

As he spoke, he raised his voice.

She didn't even feed him …

Han Ruila was a little helpless. "You know that he likes Sung Hee-young, but you still …"

Han Ruila stopped herself in time. She suddenly realized that the two words she was about to say would expose something.

Kim Dong-hyung didn't know if he understood the meaning of her words, but he also quieted down with her.

In the quiet night, Han Ruila only felt that her cheeks, which were pressed against the phone, were burning.

Just as she was about to find an excuse to hang up the phone, Kim Dong-hyung didn't know if he was going to throw caution to the wind and made an unreasonable fuss. "Anyway, you can't let him touch you anymore!

No one is allowed to touch you!

Do you hear me? "

…

The air suddenly became very quiet. Han Ruila pursed her lips and chuckled. There was a strange atmosphere lingering between the two of them along the radio waves.

These words could be said to be very straightforward.

Although Han Ruila had already basically confirmed his feelings when he called.

But at this moment, when she heard his slightly childish confession, her heart felt like it was filled with honey.

"Okay, I got it."

Experience told her that at this time, she only needed to follow Mao Shun.

Kim Dong-hyung finally became happy and happily talked to her about other things. The two of them chatted casually for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone under Han Ruila's urging.

From that moment on, the two of them knew that something between them had changed.

*

The next morning, Han Ruila saw Kim Dong-hyung at school.

The two of them weren't as restrained as usual. The moment they looked at each other, they suddenly burst into smiles.

Kim Dong-hyung was looking at Han Ruila the whole time and walked straight to her.

Sung Hee-young saw him coming and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"To the multimedia classroom for class," Kim Dong-hyung replied and his gaze fell on Han Ruila again.

His eyes circled around her and looked up and down, as if he never got tired of looking at her.

Han Ruila was a little embarrassed, but she still looked up and met his gaze.

The two of them didn't talk to each other, but looking at each other spoke louder than a thousand words.

Sung Hee-young was keenly aware of the unusual atmosphere. She jumped out between the two of them and drove Kim Dong-hyung away, "Didn't you say you were going to class? Go, go!"

"Ruila, we're going to organize a band to participate in the school's selection activities. Do you want to come with me?" Kim Dong-hyung took a step back, but he still didn't want to leave.

The advantage of an art high school was that it would hold a variety of selection activities from time to time to give the students a chance to show their talent.

The winning team not only received a bonus, but also invited by the company to do a commercial performance.

"Why don't you find your own class?" Sung Hee-young raised her eyebrows and asked.

"We already have a few people here. I want to invite Ruila," Kim Dong-hyung turned to Han Ruila and said, "You can play the keyboard."

Han Ruila glanced at Sung Hee-young. She didn't have a problem, but she couldn't just leave Sung Hee-young alone.

Sung Hee-young narrowed her eyes and looked up and down at Kim Dong-hyung. "I want to ask you, what can you do if you're in the same team?"

"Me?

I can sing. "

Sung Hee-young was a little disdainful. "With your lousy voice."

Kim Dong-hyung's extremely emotional and charming bass voice became a "lousy voice" in Sung Hee-young's mouth.

However, Sung Hee-young came back to her senses after she finished speaking. She hadn't seriously listened to Kim Dong-hyung's singing, so she couldn't jump to conclusions.

"We'll talk about it later. Ruila must be with me. If you invite her, you have to bring me. Do you mind?"

Kim Dong-hyung wanted to say that he did mind. He had been thinking about leaving Sung Hee-young alone and being with Han Ruila for a long time.

However, he knew that if he said that, Sung Hee-young would definitely not agree to let Han Ruila join his team.

Moreover, Sung Hee-young's dancing skills were very strong. Her joining their team would definitely be like adding wings to a tiger.

After thinking about it, Kim Dong-hyung still said against his will, "I don't mind."

Sung Hee-young nodded. "Then we'll talk about it later."

Anyway, they could talk about it in detail during lunch. Kim Dong-hyung didn't pester her too much. He reluctantly went to class with his classmates.

After he left, Sung Hee-young bumped Han Ruila's arm.

"Did you see that his soul was sucked away by you?"

Han Ruila chuckled and gave her a gentle push.

Sung Hee-young couldn't help but laugh. However, she still said seriously, "I'm serious. It looks like he's really interested in you.

But … "

"But what?"

Sung Hee-young glanced at her. "Even if he's really interested in you, it won't be that easy for him to pursue you!

Unless he gets past me first! "

"…"

Han Ruila shook her head helplessly. It seemed that Kim Dong-hyung's "bad deeds" were already on her mind.