It took several hours to start the conversation, and the barbecue for ten people was quickly eaten up.

What the brothers were drinking made them stagger, and they looked like they were about to sleep on the floor on the open-air balcony.

In desperation, Jin Youxi, the only one who only drank Coke, had to wake them up one by one, and called a taxi for each of them to take them home.

Tired is covered in sweat.

Jin Youxi, who returned to the roof tower room, looked at Wu He who was lying there sprawled, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Drinking so much without the amount of alcohol, tsk.

"Wake up." Jin Youxi leaned over and patted his face.

The wind at night was a bit cool, and it sent chills down Wu He's back.

Waking up in a daze, he squinted his eyes and saw that the light on the balcony cast a faint yellow halo behind Jin Youxi, which made her headgear even more weird and permeable.

Startled suddenly, like a conditioned reflex, with such a force on his hand, Jin Youxi's hood was ripped off unexpectedly.

"!"

Big eyes staring at small eyes.

Wu He turned his head and glanced at the torn black hood in his hand, his voice was hoarse and confused:

"... CROW?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were covered by a pair of delicate hands, and his eyes fell into darkness again.

Sleepiness struck instantly.

Patting her chest, Jin Youxi, who was frightened, changed into a cap and a mask, hurriedly carried the big and small bags, and took a taxi home.

Just after getting off the taxi, before walking into the community, another tall shadow gradually formed on her reflection in front of her.

There are people behind her.

This realization made Jin Youxi's hairs stand on end, and his footsteps became faster and faster, and his hand unconsciously reached into the bag, holding the self-defense device inside.

Unexpectedly, her footsteps became faster, and so did the man's footsteps.

Stalker?

Just when she was about to turn her head to lick the paprika on the face of the person behind her, the person behind her suddenly said: "Youxi, wait."

The voice was extremely familiar, even if it was deliberately lowered, Jin Youxi could distinguish it immediately.

Because this is her ex-boyfriend, Song Minho.

Jin Youxi looked around almost reflexively, and was relieved when he found that there was no one there.

She frowned and turned her head, seeing that he was also tightly wrapped, then quickly grabbed his wrist and walked into a remote corner.

"Are you crazy? How dare you come downstairs to my house? What about illegitimate fans? They didn't follow?"

"Don't worry, I already got rid of them."

Song Minhao said in a low voice, looking down at the whiteness on his wrist.

Jin Youxi followed his gaze and immediately let go of his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Senior, what are you going to say when you come here so late?"

Trying to ignore the disappointment after seeing her let go, Song Minhao hesitated for a while, and then brought up his intention: "Are you...MASKCROW?"

Jin Youxi was taken aback for a moment, but then he realized that he didn't answer him directly: "Why would you think so, senior?"

Song Minho looked at her seriously, while Kim Yoo-hee looked straight at her without hesitation.

"Youxi, after all, we have dated before, and I know your voice."

Kim Yoo-hee didn't say a word.

"Are you... planning to become an Internet celebrity in the future?"

"Youxi, listen to me, you really don't need to be disturbed by these external factors at all, with your strength..."

Jin Youxi couldn't listen anymore, she interrupted him: "What am I going to do, what does this have to do with seniors?"

"I'm just worried about you, Young Hee, you really shouldn't terminate your contract with YG, if it's because of me, then..."

"Senior." Jin Youxi turned serious, "You misunderstood."

"I terminated the contract, not because of self-defeating, nor because of you. Seniors don't need to blame themselves, let alone think too much."

"I will still debut, in my own way."

Hearing this, Song Minhao frowned, with a worried look on his face, "How did you debut without signing with the company?"

Jin Youxi sighed.

She didn't tell her ex-boyfriend about her plans.

They have both broken up for more than a year, and there is no regret medicine in this world.

Since they are destined to part ways, what else is there to commemorate?

"Senior Minho, do you still like me?" She asked directly, unceremoniously.

Song Minhao was startled, as if he hadn't expected her directness, the roots of his ears gradually turned red.But his words were very straightforward and certain: "Yes, Youxi, I still like you."

Jin Youxi touched the position of his heart.

It was beating smoothly and as usual, without any special fluctuations.

"I'm sorry, Senior Minho, I don't like you anymore here."

"...I know." Song Minhao's voice became a little difficult, and the red earlobes gradually faded. Fortunately, he was not noticed in the darkness.

"En." She nodded, not knowing what to say for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

It's very late now, and when I get home, my dad will definitely have a lot of nagging.

"That's how it is, I'm going back, Senior Minho, let's see you later." Jin Youxi passed him, ready to walk in.

However, Song Minhao held her arm at the moment when the two of them were sideways.

"Youxi, can we really not go back to the beginning?"

Jin Youxi turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to be shining, his eyes were eager and expectant.

Facing such eyes, it is really difficult for people to say no.

She is his first love, so why isn't he her first love?

"Brother Min Hao." Finally, Jin Youxi no longer called him a senior in a strange way, "You know me."

Yes, he knew her.

The hand he held was gradually released, and Song Minhao looked at her: "Then, I will pursue you again, is that okay?"

Jin Youxi looked at him who was a bit stubborn, and was about to say something.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a gloomy male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The two of them were startled, and Jin Youxi turned around sharply.

Kim Yoo Hee: It's Dad!

Song Minho: It's Kim Jong Kook!

The legs took a step back unconsciously, and Kim Yoo-hee made a running gesture, but just bumped into Song Min-ho, and the two of them almost fell together.

Jin Zhongguo narrowed his eyes watching this scene, and the fire in his heart suddenly came up.

He took a step forward, picked up the back collars of the two people's clothes, and separated the two people who were still standing in a hurry, one left and one right.

"...Hi Uncle." Song Minhao bowed quickly.

Ha ha.

Kim Jong Kook glanced at Song Minho with a sneer, his eyes almost pierced him, and the storm was about to come.

Looking at his father's expression, Jin Youxi knew that Song Minhao was about to suffer, so he quickly hugged his father's thick arm, touched his stomach, and coquettishly said: "Dad, I'm so hungry..."

While talking, she also winked at Song Minhao.

What are you doing in a daze, find a chance to go!

Song Minhao received this look, but he didn't run away as Jin Youxi thought, even though his palms were already wet with sweat, and his heart was beating fast because of fear and panic.

He couldn't walk, couldn't move his pace.

Seeing him like this, Jin Zhongguo became even more angry. He smiled back from his anger and simply opened his mouth to invite: "It's so late, why don't you come to our house and sit down."

It’s over.

Kim Yoo Hee closed his eyes.

Minho-senpai, you should be blessed.

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