[pattern] Song's son

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Yin Zhihou returned home, even in the streets of Seoul, which never sleeps, there were not many people there, but those sex-lustful men and women were still laughing and cursing in the entertainment venue.

In front of a big billboard, a glamorous woman is doing charming movements and smiling tirelessly, beautiful and elegant.

Yin Zhihou looked at the billboard on the side of the road, and for a while, he didn't know what was going on, and his interest faded.He leaned the locomotive against the side of the road, and stood alone in front of the billboard looking at the woman in the billboard in a daze.

——Miss Ruixian, it would be great if you were here.

At this time, I don't have to look forward and backward, and I can't even support my friends a little bit.

As Yi Zheng said, love is not about two people, but about two families.What's ridiculous is that friendship is actually built on this connection.

For a while, there was nothing.

Yin Zhihou's slender and white fingers slowly stretched out, stroking across the woman's face, just like what the woman did to him many years ago.

Yin Zhihou closed his eyes, his long eyelashes concealing the helplessness in his eyes.

"Our Zhihou family just grew up..." As if many years ago, the woman gently held him in her arms, and said softly with a comforting smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's not Zhihou's fault, It’s just that we all have our own reasons.”

"Zhihou is a very gentle person."

Sister Ruixian, why are you not by Zhihou's side at this time.

Yin Zhihou's eyelashes trembled, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and then quickly fell to the ground without a trace.

"Senior Zhihou?!" Jin Sicao looked at Yin Zhihou who couldn't see his expression clearly while touching the billboard with his hands, and somehow stopped the car by a ghost and called Yin Zhihou.

Yin Zhihou paused, turned his head to look at Jinsicao who was half riding on the bicycle and still wearing school uniform, and said nothing.

——Ji Hoo-senpai looks very fragile today.

Jin Sicao thought for a while, took out two tissues from the schoolbag behind her, then walked to Yin Zhihou's hand, took Yin Zhihou's hand off and wiped it off bit by bit with the tissue, "If you have anything to do, you can tell your friends Ah, they will definitely help Senior."

After wiping Yin Zhihou's fingers clean, Jin Sicao stood on tiptoe and wiped the billboard clean with the two pieces of paper.

Yin Zhihou stared blankly at Jinsicao's movements, but didn't speak.

"To be honest, I still can't believe that I have actually met the most perfect woman in the Republic of Korea." Jin Sicho took two steps back and smiled, "But I heard that Sister Seohyun's fiancé won In the general election in France, the person who may become the president."

"Sister Ruixian has such a powerful husband, and she is so perfect. It really makes me, who is also a woman, want to be jealous, but I can't be jealous."

Yin Zhihou was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that the woman in the billboard was about to marry the blond Frenchman, not the gentle girl who would hug and comfort him when he was a child.

Ruixian, she...it's normal for such an outstanding person not to want to stay by her side.

Even without Woo Bin's lure, Seo Hyun would not have chosen me in the end.

After all, he is so weak.

"Senior Zhihou?!" Jin Sicao stood in front of Yin Zhihou worriedly, with obvious worry and uneasiness in his eyes.

Yin Zhihou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hugged the girl in front of him.

The girl was caught off guard by being hugged, and she didn't react for a while to resist, and let Yin Zhihou hug her in a daze.

"Zhi...Senior Zhihou..." Jin Sicao's face was flushed red, and she couldn't stop trying to break free, but she couldn't break free from Yin Zhihou's embrace.

"Don't move...just let me...just let me hug you for a while."

Jin Sicao, do you know that your so-called Zhihou senior is nothing more than the second generation ancestor you hate the most, he is not gentle at all, he just wants to protect everything he cares about.

Because he knew from a very young age that self-will can only bring sadness.

Do you know that the waywardness you have is just beyond my reach.

So, let me protect you.

Jin Sicao froze for a moment, stopped struggling, and snuggled softly into the boy's arms.

In front of the bright signboard, the two hugged each other, in the dark of night, they were indescribably tender.

"Stop!" A teenager was sitting in a black car, narrowing his eyes slightly to look at the two hugging people in the distance.

That's... Yoon Ji Hoo and Goo Joon Pyo's little girlfriend in F4, right?

He smiled with some interest, a dark color flashed in his eyes, he took out his phone and shook it into the distance, looked at the two people imaged in the phone with satisfaction, and then put away the phone.

The driver driving ahead looked at the boy's actions, thought for a while and reminded: "Master, sir, I don't want you to have anything to do with Shinhwa."

"Sir?" A trace of sarcasm flickered in the young man's star-like eyes, "Isn't what he hopes for is that I can help him bring down the Song and Pu families?"

"Watching their next generation fight among themselves, shouldn't he be happier?"

Why bother to say such a high-sounding.

"Master, sir doesn't think so." The driver paused before continuing to explain, "Mr. sent you to Korea to hope that you could visit your mother. You must know that Madam loved you the most during her lifetime."

"Moreover, the reason for Madam's death is really investigated because of the Pu family and the Song family. Besides, as Madam's child, the young master has the right to take back everything that belongs to you."

"Sir, he is really your uncle, young master."

"He still wants you to be happy."

"Heh." The boy laughed inexplicably.

He knew exactly what that man was up to.Talking about finding everything he should have for him, and asking him to avenge her mother, in the final analysis, it was just to avenge that family.

happy?If he was really thinking about him, how could someone tell him his life experience, and tell himself that he was such an unbearable existence.Tell him about the relationship between the two families and let him face this kind of thing.

That man is the truly selfish and hypocritical existence.

If not for mother!If it wasn't for seeing the outside world that person said, how could he come here!

That person... is still the same gentle, right?But Song Yubin, how dare you hurt him!I will never, never let you go.

The young man's clenched hands showed blue veins, and a dark gloom appeared on his pale face.Finally, he smiled strangely, tapped a few keys on the phone with his fingers, closed the car window, and said indifferently, "Let's go."

The driver glanced at the boy's face hidden in the darkness through the mirror, sighed secretly, wanted to say something but still didn't say it, started the car and drove past the billboard that had long been deserted.

After all, their husband is sorry for this child.

Naturally, there was no way to blame the young man for anything.

The author has something to say: I... was wrong!

Senior high school students are really hard, huh huh.