My elder brother has recently been admitted to a foreign school and wants to go abroad for further studies. My father is very happy.

He praised his brother greatly, but what I saw was his proud expression.

Sure enough, I don't have the talents of my brother, so he must be more proud to be able to go to the United States for the exam.

My father didn't support my star-chasing behavior, thinking it was a waste of money and time, so he hated TVXQ even more.

Fortunately, my behavior is within the acceptable range, not excessive.

I have never told my father about sharing the beauty salon with Toshin, he doesn't know anything, so I can follow when I go to the beauty salon every week.

On the weekend, my deskmate confessed to me that he liked me, but I rejected it.

Although the person at the same table is really nice, I'm still sorry, I can't hold other people in my heart right now.

Sure enough, my favorite is Jung Yunho.

On Sunday, I bought a lot of materials and planned to make a cake for Zheng Yunhao.

Eggs, butter, and sugar are indispensable. Slowly beat the foam in the bowl, which melts in the mouth, soft and sweet, and has a long aftertaste.

Next week will be Dongshen's signing event, and I plan to give it to him at that time.

The time soon came for the signing, and I held the cake in my hand, full of excitement and excitement.

It was my turn at the autograph signing, and I still had to wait. I helped to carry the gift that my friend wanted to give. My friend couldn’t come today because of something, so I brought it.

It's a bouquet of flowers for Park Yoochun.

I was playing with my phone, waiting for my turn.

Imagining Jung Yunho receiving the gift, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

The cake is full of my heart. I made it with my own hands. I peeled the fruit with my own hands and placed it in the shape of a heart. Zheng Yunhao must like it! !

"Here, cake." I said cautiously.

Zheng Yunhao glanced at my cake out of the corner of his eye while signing the paper, and then swept it on the ground with his hand.

I was dumbfounded, and tears filled my eyes in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Jin Zaizhong turned his head to look at him, but I couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"I don't want this kind of thing." That's right, that's what Zheng Yunhao said word by word at that time, every sentence was like a needle piercing my heart.

Why did Jung Yunho treat me like that?

Am I doing something wrong?

Tears were streaming down my face, I covered my mouth to hide my sobs, and I ran away from there.

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