Sunny was silently staring at K, her eyes were red. As a student, K's experiences over the past eight years were vivid in his mind, but unexpectedly, just when the other party was about to get rid of all this, he had to go onto such a stage and put down his last dignity in front of himself, a student...

K's eyes couldn't help but put on Sunny. To be honest, he was standing here now and had already convinced himself to sing! Isn't this the best preparation for your return? The people on the scene were all from the circle, letting them know that you have not been sinking like the rumors, and letting them become interested in you, an artist who was once full of halos...

But what Sunny shouldn't have seen this scene is at least not now. In K's heart, Sunny represents his ten years of longing for hope and a bright future. She should be smiling and positive. Will the sudden appearance of her own down-and-out scene have an impact on her future development?

With apologetic look, K slowly sat on the piano stool. What a good piano... He pressed a few keys casually, and the comfortable key stroke and bright tone immediately attracted everyone's attention. The white piano and the man in black dress were probably only seen in TV series...

"I dedicated a song by Li Shengzhe to everyone - "The Last Concert"..." The song was released by a terrible demon. Even K himself didn't know why he chose such a sad song to sing. Maybe this song is his favorite song?

Or maybe it was because he was standing there looking at himself, Lee Soon-gyu?

No longer thinking about it, the accompaniment that pops up gently in my hand ends, and the singing begins...

I'm sad now

It's because of a girl behind the stage

Holding tears

Looking at me

The girl behind the stage

Sitting on a small chair

Holding hands together and looking at me

My Story

The girl knows

Become sadder

The song flows slowly

The girl couldn't help crying

Run out

She ran out like that

The song is over

But I won't sing again

This sad song

…………

Taeyeon's hand was tightly held by Sunny, and she felt numb because of the difficulty of blood circulation, but she still did not try to break free. She just looked at her companion silently, her face was covered with tears, and her smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth...

"I have been studying with Brother Xun Nan for many years, but the most learned thing is how to face the whole world with a smile..." After gently wiping tears, Sunny tried hard to smile, "I will not run out like in the song. I will watch it carefully, and watch Brother Xun Nan, step by step, walk back to his own stage from now on..."

On the other side of the hall, Yoo Hyun-woo and Park Junshang were also watching K's performance seriously. Park Junshang slowly calmed down from the impulse that was difficult to suppress at the beginning, listened quietly to K's singing, thinking about the past, the present, and even couldn't help but start to fantasize about the future.

"His singing skills are better than before..." Liu Xianwu's words interrupted Jun Shang's fantasy. He hugged his arms with his hands and sighed: "He did not lie to us. He has been working hard for the past ten years..."

"He sings better than you now..." Junshang whispered: "I have said this before. You are better than him in terms of skills, but he will always touch every listener more easily when singing, and use his own emotions..."

"That won't work..." Xianwu curled his lips and said unwillingly: "You go back to watch my musical next week? I will prepare well these days and ask you to give me a new score..."

The two looked at each other and continued to look at K's singing on the stage. No one noticed that behind them, a beautiful figure appeared at some point. Perhaps everyone had slowly entered the song with K's singing. The figure from appearing to standing there staring at the stage motionlessly, and no one was attracted to the attention of anyone.

The soft hair was gently pressed against both sides of her face, and the body that looked thin was trembling gently with K applied for singing, and the bright eyes were shining with light.

Her name is Jian Meiyan, she is a former member of the BabyVOX group, and he is K's former girlfriend...

That year, she was 16 years old, a newcomer who had just debuted with a tender smile, and he was 19 years old, the captain of the most popular boy group for three consecutive years.

That year, in the backstage of the music program, she bent down nervously, greeted the prince in the minds of many girls, and introduced herself to her first self-introduction to her senior in a trembling voice. He chuckled gently, patted his shoulder casually, and smiled and said, "What a beautiful junior."

She began to look forward to the music broadcast that made her nervous to the nerves, and began to learn to search for the unforgettable figure with eyes that others could not detect. Greetings again and again, smiling again and again... When they met again in the background, the senior's smile rarely showed a trace of nervousness, driving away the three teammates following behind him. He looked at her eyes carefully and asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "Can you be my girlfriend?"

Many years later, she recalled that scene again and again, recalled the big boy with a nervous smile, and recalled the sound that made her heartbeat suddenly accelerate... But she could not remember how she made the reply. She only nodded at that time and said something. The other person's smile bloomed quickly like a flower bud in the sun, and then secretly stuffed it to herself a piece of paper.

It was a page with a phone number written on it, and a silver ring used for promotion.

From the smile when passing by to the special look when you look at each other, to the special signal that only two people could understand on the stage. He and she were like children who started a treasure hunt together, enjoying this secret that only the two of them knew.

A secret date in the nanny's car, the corner of the TV station that was rarely visited and without a camera, the small tent by the Han River at midnight... She began her first love in her life, enjoying the deep love of this big boy who belongs only when she is alone.

My first love entered her life like this.

Over the past year, she passed the newcomer period with a smile in the care of the other party, and welcomed countless fans with a smile. When the fans held their posters high and shouted "I love you", she wanted to be happy many times and shouted: I already have a lover, and he is the person I most look forward to saying these words.

He has never said "I love you" to himself...

When we met alone for the first time, he said, "You are so beautiful."

When I was held for the first time, he said your hand was so soft.

When I was first hugged into the warm embrace, he said that I was thinking about you all the time.

When he kissed for the first time, he said seriously that I like you very much...

This is all. When she was looking forward to the next meeting and looking forward to the other party saying "I love you", the news that was placed on the homepage by major news newspapers made her stunned. She secretly called the other party's newly bought mobile phone and left messages to the other party's pager again and again. She never expected that the kiss would become the last memory between the two.

He... just joined the army...

I slipped out while the agent was not paying attention. It took more than two hours to come to the recruit training camp. What I saw was the boy's expressionless face and the girl fans shouting in pain.

I still remember the scene clearly - the boy slowly stretched out his hand, gently took off the ball-holding cap on his head, revealing his hurry-cut black hair. Then, amid the girl's reluctance and puzzled screams, he saluted a military salute, turned and walked into the camp led by the cold soldiers...

She wanted to write a letter, but was afraid that her letter would be buried in the letters of her fans. She could only hold the small pager every day, hoping that the other party would call.

Even if there is no explanation, even if there is no "I love you" that I have been waiting for for a long time, just a brief greeting or the other party's familiar breath can make you forgive the other party's farewell without saying goodbye, but...

A year has passed, two years have passed... When I saw the news of K's retirement in the corner of the newspaper, I no longer had that moving smile on my face. In 23 months, I have changed from a little girl to a popular idol after being tempered by the entertainment industry. I have been intimidated by crazy fans and have been sent by bloody blades from male artist fans because of scandals.

Jane Mi-yeon is no longer the 16-year-old girl who enjoys the nourishment of her first love, but an idol star who stands on the stage facing the shouts of fans and still performs songs calmly.

And K? has had outrageous rumors in two years, portraying him as a demon who lured a girl's fans into bed and forced his teammates to death because of jealousy. No one cares whether he can still take the stage, and she no longer expects the other party to appear in front of her...

"Long time no see, long time no see..." Looking at the affectionate K singing on the stage, looking at his familiar figure and more steady and vicissitudes of face, Jian Meiyan lowered her head and greeted her softly in a voice that only she could hear. She looked like the flowery girl 14 years ago...
Chapter completed!