"The pain is deeper than I thought."

"The countless nights that blame you,"

“It’s all like hell to me.”

"Please stay by my side, please stay for me,"

"Please don't give up on me holding your hand."

"If you're one step away from me,"

“I will take a step forward.”

...

[When I was seven years old, I suddenly had a twin sister. My sister had no memories of her before she was adopted. She even... didn't even have the memory of her own memory...]

On the TV screen, Wu Liwen and Che Daoxian's conversation began to flash in the hospital. The two of them sat on one side of the bench, their expressions were solemn and deep, and in their ears, Han Yu's low remarks and the ethereal singing that had been lowered.

At this moment, Seoul and even all over the country, behind countless screens, there were all kinds of people sitting, all of whom were watching the man standing alone by the walls of the alley, and the scenes that kept flashing like memories.

In the living room of the collective dormitory—

Luna and Amber each supported their chins and stared at the figure with their heads down on the TV with some confusion. Song Qian, who was sitting beside her, had a slightly more complicated expression, but she still pursed her lips and listened to the singing in her ears very seriously;

At Xu Xian’s home—

"Xiaoxian, who sang this song? It sounds pretty good."

A question came from the inner room to the living room. Xu Xian bit her lip slightly, glanced at the TV screen, and then turned her head with a smile and replied, "It was sung by Brother Yunyu."

"Yunyu?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman couldn't help but walk into the living room with a look of surprise and turned her eyes to the lonely figure on the TV;

At the Lin family—

"Dafa, this, this...isn't it the voice of our Yunyu?"

Holding Zheng Xianyu who was sleeping soundly, leaning against her husband, Lin Yunzhen opened her eyes slightly, pointed to the TV and turned to look at Lin's father and Lin Yun'er standing behind her.

Lin's father's expression also looked a little stunned, but Lin Yun'er, who was standing beside him, stared at the figure on the TV screen, her brows couldn't help but frowned, and her lips bit her inconspicuously;

In Girls' Generation Apartment—

“Han Yu OPPA…”

Tiffany held a pillow in his arms and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Her delicate lips were slightly pursed, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked at Han Yu on the TV screen with a sensual face. Her ears were sometimes leaning towards the direction of the TV, as if she wanted to hear the ethereal singing more clearly.

As for Kim Taeyeon sitting beside her, she bit her lips tightly and stared at the TV screen without blinking. When she heard the soft and low-pitched song in her ears, she even felt a hint of hoarseness in an instant, her hand under her grabbed it unconsciously, exerting force, as if only in this way could she relieve the extremely depressed mood in her heart.

And at this moment, Han Yu, who had been leaning against the wall silently on the screen, finally moved.

Under the dim lights of the alley, he slowly raised his head, his bangs slightly covered his eyes and occupied most of his face, but the light clearly shone through his red eyes and the slightly raised corners of his chin.

"Oh……"

In an instant.

The gentle laughter and the bitter smile on his face touched the hearts of many viewers in front of the TV.

At the same time, the singing that had lowered the volume before suddenly amplified, and the loud tone was heard in my ears, as if a man was praying to himself in his ears...

"But I don't have the courage to get close to you,"

"Even without you, the heart seems to stop beating every day."

"What should I do now?"

"I really don't know,"

"So, can you hold me tight?"

"Try and try to hold me tight?"

...

"……call!"

He raised his hand and took off his headphones. Zheng Xiujing turned her head elsewhere, staggering her gaze at this time. The man on the screen, who was red with eyes slightly smiling bitterly, breathed inexplicably from his mouth, then took a deep breath several times, pursing his lips, as if he was suppressing something.

After a while, she suddenly put the computer in her arms aside and groped around in the darkness. Soon, she found what she wanted to find.

"Ding~"

Accompanied by a crisp water droplet reminder, the phone in her hand emitted a faint light, shining on her face, exposing her slightly red eyes.

However, just after she quickly called out the number in the address book that was placed in a group separately, she hesitated.

"Our stupid man's dear..."

She murmured and gently read the phone note she gave to that person. Zheng Xiujing's eyes seemed a little dazed. Then, she bit her lip suddenly and covered the screen's mobile phone on the bed with her backhand. At the same time, she buried her face in the quilt with a low voice, without saying a word.

“Woo…”

Only a long time later, the faint sob came from the dark and quiet room...
Chapter completed!