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The day of reconciliation was in Prague.

That day was the world premiere of Lu Sheng's single, and his single MV was rollingly playing on the big screen in Prague Square.

At that time, Park Jingsheng said to Lu Sheng: "If one day you release your own album, there must be a song we collaborated with, not a chorus song like now, but writing lyrics and music together, incorporating the two of us. Songs of the soul."

Park Jingsheng has been lonely for nearly ten years, and the only thing he wants is to find his soul mate.

This is Prague, the place they came to after they agreed to go to the Netherlands to get their permits.

This time, he came alone.

Listening to the familiar piano sound, Pu Jingsheng stubbornly looked up at the big screen, not wanting to let tears flow down, and when he left, he agreed that as long as he didn't die, he was not allowed to cry.

Then the sound of the road came towards Park Jingsheng amidst the ending music, wearing the couple windbreaker they bought together.

Park Jing stared at him blankly, then got up, and took off his thick coat to him: "Stupid, you, in such a cold day, wear so little, aren't you afraid of the cold?" When I lived in a dormitory, summer couldn't Turn on the air conditioner, because the sound of the road is afraid of the cold, and in winter you have to turn on the heater, and you have to hug Park Jingsheng, otherwise the sound of the road will be cold and you won't be able to sleep at night.

Lu Sheng smiled, and closed the coat that Pu Jingsheng gave him: "I'm back."

Then Pu Jingsheng hugged him, and in Prague square, behind them, a group of white people flew up.

They made a wish in front of the wishing well in Prague, the most vulgar wish, a pair of people for a lifetime, and the white heads will never be separated.

Lu Sheng said, "I'm already a capable faction now."

Park Jingsheng said: "If you take this step, you really can't regret it."

Lu Sheng took off the ring from Pu Jingsheng's chest and put it on his index finger.

"When we met at the bar 15 years ago, Shizhang Ruanhong, you never gave me a chance to regret it."

Park Jingsheng said: "More than ten years have passed, and when I can't sleep at night, I will think of the Mojito I ordered at the bar 15 years ago. I don't know if it made me drunk in your voice. 15 years of being drunk."

"But you didn't drink that mojito."

The first time I saw Pu Jingsheng, Lu Sheng was attracted by him. While singing, he looked at the overly superior man in the audience, and saw him casually looking to the side while holding a wine glass. He wanted to attract the man's attention, but the man's Note that he was not there nor was he drinking, neither glanced at him, nor took a sip of drink.

At that time, Lu Sheng was thinking, what kind of eyes would such a beautiful man expect?

Park Jingsheng hugged Lusheng, and on the crowded street, regardless of the eyes of the surroundings, he said in his ear: "The lead singer of our road is what I want."

Lu Sheng smiled and turned around to hug Pu Jingsheng, not caring about the flashing lights around him.

They met at the bar and reunited in the practice room.

He was the first boy to come to him, and he said don't be afraid, I will cover you.

He taught him to dance, accompanied him to compose music, and he said that he would fulfill every dream of his.

He helped him support a home, and said he would give him the best home.

The young Lu Bing strenuously tapped the strings on the first piano his father bought. He fantasized that one day he would become a musician like Chopin, but the afternoon sun was too gentle that day. In the dream, he came to a big garden.

There was a little boy walking his dog in the garden, but he didn’t dare to approach him. His mother was allergic to dog hair, and the little boy named Lu Bing didn’t dare to ask his parents about raising a dog, but he was very envious of this. Little boy, there is such a cute dog.

Maybe it was because he stood there for a long time, the little boy noticed him, raised his head and smiled at him, "Do you like dogs? Come, let me lead you."

Lu Bing was very happy. He carefully pulled the rope with his little hands. The dog didn’t recognize him or be afraid of him. He even jumped on his knees. He knelt down to touch the dog’s fur. Everything was beautiful that day. He raised his head, The little boy came to him with a bunch of dandelions, and he said, "Here, here you are."

"What is this?" Lu Bing asked.

"Dandelions, if you blow them away, they will take root."

"It's so amazing."

Lu Sheng took the white flowers and only breathed lightly, and the dandelion seeds fell into the sky and the earth, never to be found again.

This may indicate life, gathering and parting, drifting and converting, but as long as you have faith, you will always find your hometown.

Lu Sheng had touched the dog enough, returned the dog to the little boy, and said, "My name is Lu Bing, what's your name?"

"My name is Park Jingsheng. I'm Korean. I came to China with my parents. I happened to be traveling in this water town."

"Wow, you are so lucky, you have your parents to accompany you on the trip, and you can bring your dog."

Pu Jing straightened the windbreaker, like a little adult: "Lu Bing? I remember you, I hope we will meet again."

"But China is far away from South Korea..."

"No, I can meet you if I want."

When Dameng woke up, Xiao Lu Bing rubbed his eyes and continued to play the piano, but he couldn't help but think, where is that Korean boy named Park Jingsheng? Before he had time to tell him, he was really good-looking, the way Lu Bing liked Woolen cloth.