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"What's wrong with this girl? I'm just making a joke. Just like when I was a child, there's no need to be so angry..."

The boy wearing a baseball cap sat in the window of the bus, looking at his cell phone with a tangled look on his face.

He was hesitating whether to call Lin Qilin.

Since Lin Yuner asked the question about watching Chuxue yesterday and was teased by herself, this girl has been shy of his face. Before, his father and Yunzhen were both at home, and he was embarrassed to speak, so he planned to call him now and apologize.

But after thinking about it, hesitating for a long time with his cell phone, the boy sighed in distress and leaned back on the seat of the bus.

He couldn't speak this way. The apology was secondly because he knew very well that his sister could not be able to handle it with just a few words of sorry. For Lin Yuner, a thousand apology could not be as good as a gentle word. But the problem is that it was okay when she was a child, but now everyone is in her teens. If he asked him to speak those very stingy words, he felt too embarrassed.

"Forget it...even if I apologize this time, my relationship with her will not be better."

Thinking of the sudden change of the intimate state that caused him and his sister to be together all day long to regarded as strangers, the boy frowned fiercely, and his heart felt more and more depressed.

He simply sat up straight, turned to look at the sunny scenery outside the car window, intending to calm down.

"Everyone, we will arrive in the city of Quanzhou in a while. So while this period, I will briefly introduce the history and culture of Quanzhou to you. You can now see that the suburbs of Quanzhou are basically surrounded by steep cliffs, which is the main reason why it is often used as a strategic location in history..."

A female voice amplified with a loudspeaker came from the front of the car, and the boy glanced over unconsciously.

A young woman with a tour guide was holding a loudspeaker and talking to a group of people around her with a smile.

This is a tour group preparing to visit Jeonju Hanok Village. I heard that I originally planned to charter a bus, but the whole group of people was unable to fill the entire bus. In order to get to Jeonju as soon as possible, the boy bought a ticket for the remaining seats.

"I don't know what my dad would react if he knew that I didn't go to Gwangju for summer training, but came here instead..."

He murmured to himself, and the boy turned his gaze out the window again.

Outside the car window, on the edge of the interlaced and regular fields, there are rows of high and low telephone poles. At first glance, many birds stand on it, and then use a short green mountain in the distance as the background, the sun is infinitely bright.

The roadside sign was passing by quickly, and the number of distances on it was getting smaller and smaller, as if responding to the boy's heartbeat gradually accelerating in his chest.

Silently proclaiming to him that he was approaching the hometown he often remembered in his dreams but never came to...

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"Junju has a history of about 1,300 years. Its strong historical heritage makes it one of the cities with the strongest traditional atmosphere in South Korea. The Bansori art, which was included in the World Cultural Heritage List by UNESCO, originated here. In ancient times, Jeonju was once the capital of Post-Baoje and the birthplace of the Joseon Dynasty..."

The loud and harsh sound of a loud speaker in his ear was still ringing. The boy carried his backpack and suitcase and chose a group of people on the same bus as him, preparing to find the nearby bus stop first.

It took him very little time. The bus stop was a convenient area. In less than a minute, he saw a bus stop.

The boy first put his backpack on the bench at the bus stop, and then looked up at the huge banner hanging above the bus stop.

[Congratulations to Lee Chang-ho for winning the TEDA Cup Three Kingdoms Speedmaster Championship!]

"Player Lee Chang-ho...ah, the world champion of Go in the city?"

The boy usually had a wide range of interests and had a little bit of Go, but now it is obviously not the time when he is proud of it as half a fellow villager.

He stood in front of the bus stop sign, looked up and down for a long time, but finally raised his hand with great headache and touched his chin with a hard green stubble.

I have no impression, and there is no place name on it that can evoke his memory.

"I remember it seemed like I opened an eyeglass shop, but I don't remember the name. And after so many years, it's a question whether the shop is still open..."

Having been unable to come up with an effective search idea for the time being, the boy had to sit dejectedly on the seat at the bus stop and look around boredly.

I was impulsive this morning, and I was preparing to take advantage of the last free time before I went to the United States to find the memory that I had almost forgotten in the corner for years. Now it seems that this decision was indeed too hasty.

Without thinking about anything, I carried my bags and came here without telling my family. This was an act that only caused me to be passionate.

The boy was not willing to admit this statement, but judging from the current situation, he seemed to be unable to escape a "reckless" evaluation. He only remembered that at that time, there seemed to be a voice in his heart constantly urging himself, so when the ticket servant at the station shouted in the hall, "Who else is going to Quanzhou?", he raised his hand in a strange way.

"Fool……"

He put his hand on his forehead, while covering the sunlight above his head, he also slightly covered the frustration on his face, and leaned back on the billboard at the bus stop.

This sentence is in line with Lin Yuner's angry scolding yesterday, and it is about himself.

However, after a moment, he sat up thoughtfully again, pursed his lips, and after taking a deep breath, he whispered: "Well done."

This sudden praise is also about himself.

If he hadn't raised his hand in public in the morning and called the ticketing staff at the station, then it would be unimaginable how long it would take for him to return to this place at some time in the future.

Thinking about it this way, an unspeakable sense of gratitude could not be stopped in his heart.

He knew that he wanted to come back here.

This has nothing to do with his family affairs with his adoptive father. Perhaps it would be better to say that it is an obsession in his own heart.

As an adopted child, there is still memory of the original family in his mind, which is a very sad thing.

Fortunately, over the years, he has lived a good life in the Lin family, very, very good. He feels that he no longer cares about the little hatred he has been abandoned.

Because there is no feeling of relatives, there is no such thing as hatred or not.

This time he came here, actually wanted to fulfill his wish.

This is probably the same curiosity in most adopted children, right?

After I left, how was the family that had abandoned me?

He really wanted to witness it himself.

Of course, in the end, he didn't care much about his blood-related father. The person he really wanted to meet was someone else...

"younger sister……"

He slowly chewed on this title that had a special meaning to his life. The boy looked down at the ground of the bus station, and a faint smile seemed to appear on his green and handsome face.

He murmured to himself, "I don't know how you are doing. Over the past few years, OPPA still remembers you... Taeyeon--"

“Yes…yes?”

Suddenly, a weak female voice that seemed a little stunned came from the side of the boy's ears.

He was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look in surprise.

As a result, his eyes widened in an instant...

In the sun, the girl with a baby fat girl was still wearing a lifeless school uniform during the holiday. She took off a headphone from her ear. Under her bulky thick bangs, her big black and white eyes were looking at him in surprise.

Her eyes shone brightly in the brilliant light of the afternoon, just like the most beautiful gem in the world...

"May I ask... were you calling me just now? Hey! You..."

Suddenly!

It was like the blood in the whole body rushed to the brain.

Before the girl could finish asking questions in doubt, she saw the boy wearing a baseball cap in front of her suddenly grab the backpack next to her, then grabbed the suitcase, lowered his head and ran away quickly.

I didn't answer my own questions, and I ignored myself.

“…what?”

Blinking his eyes, the girl frowned her slightly sparse eyebrows, and her still fleshy little face was full of daze.

"Is this person... sick? But, I just heard him call me my name... Did you hear it wrong?"

She pursed her lips in confusion, but the girl stopped thinking about this strange thing that suddenly happened in her life. She tilted her head and put on her headphones again.

He lifted his hair that fell on his shoulders behind him. In the bright sunshine, the famous brand on her chest was slightly refracting the light:

【Anshan Yangzhi Middle School-Kim Taeyeon】

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"Huh! Huh! Huh... is crazy... how could it be, how could it be so just right?!"

Next to a big tree about a few hundred meters away from the bus stop, the boy gasped with his trunk and his heart was thumping.

This is not only the sequelae of sudden movement, but also the impact of his seeing the girl appearing in front of him without warning.

When he saw the other person for the first time, there seemed to be a buzz in his mind...

Even after many years, even if he couldn't take a few more glances at it, he still recognized her at first glance.

He almost didn't have to confirm anything, he could be sure in his heart...this is her!

Caught off guard, and at a loss, this was the scene that was almost running wildly just now...

After a few seconds of rest, the boy stood up, took a deep breath, and carefully turned around and looked towards the bus stop.

Fortunately, she is still there, and it seems that the car she is waiting for hasn't arrived yet.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and then he looked at the petite figure standing in front of the bus stop in the distance with some conscience.

A faint bitter smile that was indescribable appeared on his lips.

"It's exactly the same as when I was a child, with eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips... nothing has changed."

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Chapter completed!