MBC standby room, Park Tae-young was wearing a white shirt and gray trousers, and his hands pulled down his trousers suspenders from time to time.

"It seems a little tight."

"Don't talk!"

The sister sitting in front of her glared at her, then continued to apply white powder on his face, looking at Park Tae-young's face. The other party is now like a clown. Not only is she in a stylist, but she does nothing different from a clown.

"She got on the plane, and you didn't even have a phone call or text message. She misunderstood that day, so you were ready to stop talking?"

"Huh?" After waiting for a while, seeing that Park Tae-yeon did not respond, the little guy stopped his hand and asked in a rising tone.

"You didn't tell me not to speak."

"Haha!" A sneer in a different tone came from my sister's throat.

Then he didn't ask the other person and continued to dress him. After his face was covered with white, Xia Yan stepped back and looked at it, then frowned slightly.

"It seems to be a little obvious."

He turned over and found an eyebrow pencil in the makeup box, and then leaned over to Park Tae-young's lips.

"In terms of relationships, I don't have the right to say anything to you. After all, I am almost the same as you, and I'm all messing up."

My sister pressed her chin and her upper lip was being drawn. Park Tae-yeon couldn't speak. On her pale face, black eyes turned to look at her sister.

"What's the difference between you now and me?" Xia Yan and O Ni Jiang looked at each other, and their eyes moved down and spoke softly.

Park Tae-yeon's eyes flashed for a moment, and then he looked at Xia Yeon and was about to listen to her.

"Don't you think Yoona is the same as Crystal in the past?"

Park Tae-yeon felt a little hurt in his chin, and it hurt a little by his sister's claws, but he didn't struggle.

"I'm sorry." Xia Yan also noticed that she was a little excited, letting go a little bit, and then confirmed that her nails did not cut through the other person's skin, which might also be related to the other person's skin being thicker now. "I know, you really want to say that my feelings for Crystal are different from those of you and Yoona?"

"No, there is no difference. She is my girlfriend. We have been talking for a long time. We have done everything. If we weren't both of us girls, I would have been more restrained. Maybe we were all broken and stared at us. We've been in bed."

Park Tae-young's pupils contracted and she wanted to speak, but her lips were stopped by her sister's cold fingers.

"She liked me first at first, and I also thought that this might make me forget someone, so I agreed to be together. This is very similar to her who has been chasing you."

Looking at Park Tae-yeon's eyes and knowing what he wants to express, Xia Yeon shook her head gently: "I know you want to say something different. Yoona likes you and has a good impression of her! Do you think I don't like her? Well, at least you have to admit that it doesn't sound good whether it's homosexual or bisexual."

"But no matter what, I can't feel anything about her efforts. Although she has never been as good as someone in my heart, it is still very important. I didn't look like you now? I'm not satisfied, and I have always been looking forward to what I can't get. I'm unwilling to give it if I don't try it. Oh Ni Jiang, I really regret it."

Draw two curled beards on his lips, Xia Yan let go and then retreated to look at her masterpiece, and raised her beard like an eyebrow.

"You regret what happened?"

Hearing O Ni Jiang's voice, Xia Yan moved from the eyebrows on the other person's lips to her eyes, but the place where her eyebrows were originally huddled was covered by Bai Zhuang, making his face look so funny.

"No, you must not give up the choice you make yourself even if you kneel down." Xia Yan shook her head stubbornly.

"Then, do you think I still have a way back after that night from Egypt?"

Xia Yan frowned.

Park Tae-yeon lowered his head, opened his lips, and his two beards moved funnyly: "When I was put in front of me, I didn't like anyone's multiple-choice questions more, but the choice at that time hurts whom I had more."

Park Tae-yeon paused and looked at her sister: "Don't you know? Didn't Yoona teach her to hint her like that?"

He continued without pause and said: "I don't mean to blame you. Even if you don't teach her this, she will try it once in the end, unless you and I start over again. Faced with this situation, I will still choose this way."

"The last time I met you, Oni, was using Bai Chengcan's identity. I looked at Cheng Nuo who used her unknown identity. Maybe it should be okay if she didn't comply. After a long time, she might not be hurt like that."

"The problem has never been with them. I have always been that I can't bear so much love, but when I knew she knew everything, what's the difference between this and rejecting Yoona at that time? It's also a hurt that I can't heal in my life."

Xia Yan didn't go to see her brother. She listened to him and silently tidied up the makeup box in her hand.

"I have also thought about this question more than once. After making a choice after coming back, I will hurt several hearts."

Park Tae-yeon suddenly reached out and grabbed his sister's little hand. Xia Yan lowered her head and dared not raise it. She felt her hand being pressed on the other party's chest.

"I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck. I never have to face a girl's problem. Who do my wife and mother fall into the water to save? But isn't this option in front of me now? Shouldn't they rescue one of them from the river?"

Xia Yan, who was lowering, pulled her hand back and her lips moved silently.

"Narcissism? Stinky fart? Whoever keeps moving around when the earth is gone?"

"Maybe." Park Tae-young smiled bitterly: "They don't have me in their lives, they look exactly two. I've seen you laugh happily, although that can't be said to be blessed love."

"I have also seen what Yoona looks like in a few years without me, and she is still the girl who is happy in front of them. Perhaps there are also a group of outstanding people in all aspects who are pursuing her, even if she is 30 years old, she will not have to worry about not being able to get married."

"But I've ruined it."

"That man can bear that his woman has an object that she can't let go of? And is this object still alive? I know it's all my fault for being hesitant before. I sorted it out in the morning, and maybe that's not the case. When I face Sika now, I don't know what to do, let alone yours!"

"I don't want to hear it. You just want to do whatever you like, so what, anyway, you are now ready to pull the only one who is not injured into the water. Do you know? Are you just ready to die together?"

Park Tae-young got up with her lips pursed, then took the top hat on it, turned around and walked out the door.

"I just want to be alive, and the wound can be healed slowly, as long as it is alive."
Chapter completed!