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His Highness was the editor of H Country's best internet editor..,

Although he had read countless novels, when he encountered a really good novel, he would still scratch his head and anxiously read the follow-up.

It was simply too satisfying to use his position to get some content from the authors under him or coerce them to update.

Han Ruila did not keep her in suspense. When he could not make up his mind, he would often discuss with her.

After all, as a professional "reader" who had read countless novels, the editor definitely knew better than the author what the readers wanted to read.

Her opinions would often be referred to by Han Ruila.

It had been a few days since school started, but she was still busy browsing comments, writing novels, and chatting with editors. Most of the students in the class were not familiar with her yet.

This was the bad habit of being a full-time writer in her previous life. Her phone was always with her,

Two days ago, many girls had come to talk to her,

These two days, even Hwang Tsui-i did not look for her to play,

In the eyes of outsiders, she had probably been stereotyped as an internet addict.

Although it was indeed..

She could not care less.

Just as she forced herself to pull out the draft book for the outline and think about the plot, she suddenly felt a shadow cover her.

Han Ruila raised her head,

She was surprised to find that the person standing beside the table was actually... Sung Hee-young.

She lowered her head slightly. Her honey-brown hair emitted a soft and bright luster under the sunlight. It was obvious that she wanted to say something but hesitated,

Her eyes were not looking at her.

Looking carefully..,

There seemed to be two suspicious blushes on her fair cheeks.

Han Ruila looked at this cold beauty whose limbs were slightly stiff in a daze. She said considerately, "What's the matter?"

Being asked like this..,

Sung Hee-young took a light breath,

She finally said a single word, "I..."

"?" Han Ruila looked at her and blinked.

Sung Hee-young's earlobes seemed to be a little red,

She bit her lip lightly,

She bent down and leaned closer to Han Ruila, whispering, "Do you have... that..."

It was almost an instinctive reaction of a girl,

When she heard "that", Han Ruila instantly understood.

She turned around and rummaged through the interlayer of her bag,

He said with some embarrassment, "There's only one pad left."

Sung Hee-young took the pads.

His expression seemed to be a little awkward.

Han Ruila looked at her for a few seconds and said, "I'll help you ask the others."

While Sung Hee-young was still in a daze, she saw Han Ruila walk into the group of girls and whisper something into Hwang Tsui-i's ear. Then, Hwang Tsui-i shook her head and turned to ask the other girls.

Sung Hee-young watched quietly until Han Ruila came back.

"Unfortunately, the other students don't have any extra."

Han Ruila frowned and said, "Why don't you wait for a while? I'll go to the supermarket and buy it for you."

Sung Hee-young tightened her grip on the small white pads in her hands as she mustered her courage and said to Han Ruila: "Sorry to trouble you!!"

Han Ruila's eyebrows relaxed and she smiled gently: "You're welcome. I'll be right back."

The bell rang, and Han Ruila, who said she would be right back, came back very quickly.

She jogged all the way, her black school uniform skirt brushing against her fair thighs from time to time. She carried a black plastic bag in her right hand and a sealed cup of brown sugar water in her left hand. She stopped at the stairs, panting. Sung Hee-young was standing there waiting for her.

She was so hot that her whole face was bright red and sweaty. She walked quickly to Sung Hee-young and said, "Here, this is a sanitary pad. And this, this is the brown sugar water I bought for you."

Sung Hee-young took it silently. When she saw the sweat rolling down her forehead, her heart was slightly touched.

She wanted to say that it had been hard on you and that there was no need to rush, but she froze and only said a faint "Thank you."

Han Ruila waved her hand and said, "I'll go to class first."

"Okay." Sung Hee-young moved sideways to let her in.

In the Performing Arts Department, all kinds of dance classes were compulsory. For someone like Han Ruila, who had no foundation in dance, every class was no less than torture.

During warm-ups, students would help each other stretch. Han Ruila did not have any friends to play with, and Hwang Tsui-i had been snatched away, so she could only stretch by herself on the leg press.

Although she looked a little lonely, Han Ruila did not feel at a loss.

She had a strong sense of self-awareness since she was young. She did not reveal her feelings and did not particularly like to stick to anyone.

It was said that humans were social animals and it was impossible to live alone. However, Han Ruila felt that being alone had its advantages. Most of the time, she needed her own space.

Although she did not interact with people often, it did not mean that she did not know how to, or that she was afraid.

Han Ruila raised her head and inadvertently saw Sung Hee-young's figure in the mirror.

She stood not far from her and looked at her faintly.

Han Ruila looked at her through the mirror. If she could not tell that this cold beauty wanted to become close to her, she would be blind.

She could not help but laugh bitterly in her heart.

She was very easy to hook up with. Why was she standing there and looking at her but not daring to come over?

Should she help her?

Han Ruila turned around and walked over.

"Hey ~ Can you do some stretching with me?

I see that you are also alone … "

Sung Hee-young instantly straightened her body and said expressionlessly, "… Okay."

The corners of Han Ruila's mouth lifted slightly.

They did stretching together and went to dance class together. After class, it was natural for them to continue working together.

Sung Hee-young was naturally not stupid. She sensed that Han Ruila did not have any resistance towards her, and her confidence increased greatly.

She suddenly changed her phone number with Han Ruila and added each other as Kaotalk friends. They agreed to have lunch together in the future. It was not until the end of the day's classes that she waved goodbye in satisfaction.

After getting to know Sung Hee-young, Han Ruila found out that she was also a trainee. Every day after school, she would rush to the company to practice.

People like them who had to do a lot of practice after class really had it tough.

Seeing Sung Hee-young running away in a hurry, it seemed that she could not bear to waste even a second.

Unlike her, who was leisurely strolling on the streets.

Sung Hee-young was so beautiful. If she debuted, she should be very popular, right?

But strangely, she did not seem to have heard of Sung Hee-young in her previous life.

She knew a lot of people in the Dage girl group, but she did not seem to have seen her.

Could it be that she did not debut at all?

The sun at six o 'clock in the afternoon was still glaring. Han Ruila walked in the shade of the trees and shuttled through the mottled light.

When she was waiting for the traffic light, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

She turned her head to look. Before she could be happy, she was doused with cold water.

She saw Kim Dong-hyung in a black school uniform quickly walk forward. He grabbed a girl's hand and forced her to stop.

"Stop messing around. What do you want me to do?"

The girl angrily shook him off, but did not say anything. She just stood there angrily.

"I already said that I want to practice. Why can't you understand?

Can't you be a bit more obedient? "

The girl bit her lip. Her big eyes were filled with unreconciled tears, "Can't I just escape for a day?

Auba has never officially gone on a date with me.

This is clearly just my love. "

"Ah, didn't we see each other every day at school?"

"How is that the same!" The girl was suddenly fired up, "And Auba didn't even look at me at school!

Didn't he discuss games with his relatives and friends all day?

If games are that important, then what am I? "

"Ah, Jiang Hye-min!

You better know when to stop! "

The girl named Jiang Hye-min seemed to be even more indignant. Her eyes were red as she roared: "You idiot!

I don't want to talk to you anymore! "Then she pushed him away and ran away.

… …

Han Ruila did not know how to describe this feeling. It was as if she was standing on the opposite side of time and peeping into Kim Dong-hyung's past.

The scenery inside was like an old movie. It was so clear that every detail was outlined clearly, but it was also so blurry that it was like a cloud of fog.

Just listening to the secret history of her lover's feelings should be very uncomfortable.

How lucky was she to be able to watch it at such a close distance?

Yes, she did not exist in Kim Tae-hyung's seventeen years old life.

Whether it was summer flowers or autumn leaves, they had nothing to do with her.

Because she understood this, she did not have much sadness or anger. Instead, there was an unstoppable loneliness in her heart.

Perhaps her mentality was really old. When she was frantically trying to respond to that feeling, she had no choice but to stay where she was.

Over and over again, she reminded herself that that person did not know her …

The traffic light turned green. The pedestrians around them began to move unhurriedly across the zebra crossing. Han Ruila seemed to be still.

Kim Dong-hyung raised his head and let out a long breath. The lines of his nose were like a sculpture in the hands of a sculptor.

Han Ruila looked at him slowly turning his face. His eyes met hers.

She did not avoid him. She just stared at him with a complicated expression. She did not know where the stuffiness came from, but the tip of her nose was faintly sour.

She had imagined countless scenes of the two of them meeting for the first time, but she did not expect that it would be such a situation when it really happened.

After witnessing him being dumped by a girl, she saw him inadvertently cast a glance at her.

The two of them were wearing the same black school uniform. They stared at each other from a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

In this noisy afternoon street, they stood quietly for a long time.

"Hello!" Seeing her open the door, the little boy sat on the chair and greeted her obediently.

Although he did not have any expression, Han Ruila's heart was about to melt!

In fact, the little boy did not look small. He should only be a little smaller than the current Han Ruila. But he could not withstand the heart of Han Ruila that had already evolved into an aunt!

"Hello ~" Han Ruila smiled and greeted him. Then, she walked in.

At this moment, there was only him and her in the piano room. Han Ruila sat not far from him and kindly asked, "Are you here to learn how to play a musical instrument?"

The little boy looked at her. He seemed to be a little shy and did not want to talk. But, he still nodded out of politeness.

Han Ruila thought for a moment. Then, she took out a lollipop from her bag and handed it to him. "Eat this. It's milk-flavored."

The little boy did not refuse. He took it and thanked her. Then, he peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was stuffed, but his eyes were wide open.

Han Ruila smiled even more happily. It seemed that he was a little foodie.

"You're so handsome ~"

The little boy avoided her gaze for a moment, but he did not reply. Perhaps he did not know how to respond to such a compliment.

He was indeed very handsome. But, Han Ruila did not deliberately tease him.

"Looking at you now, you look very familiar. Ah, what's your name?"

"Tian Zhengguo." The little boy said softly.

There was a sudden clap of thunder!

Han Ruila was petrified on the spot …

Tian Zhengguo looked at the girl with a stiff face strangely. What's wrong with her?

"Ah …" Han Ruila put down the music score and stood up stiffly. "I'll … go out first …"

Tian Zhengguo held the lollipop in his mouth and watched her walk out of the room. After a while, she pushed the door open and walked in.

Han Ruila sat down on the chair and turned to look at Tian Zhengguo. Then, she said without rhyme or reason, "Oh ~ So Pusan is so small."

Tian Zhengguo blinked in confusion.

"Ah ~ Ruila, you're here?"

"Park Sensei."

Seeing the teacher and another good-looking auntie coming out of the room, Han Ruila quickly stood up from the chair.

Park Sensei smiled at her and said, "You wait for a while. The teacher still has something to do. I'll teach you later.

Go and practice the piano first! "

"Okay!" Han Ruila answered and went to the piano where she usually practiced.

"Is that girl also learning piano here?"

"Okay. She has been here since elementary school."

"Oh ~"