To The Lovely You

   Her face had a seriousness that had never been seen before, and it seemed that it was not quite what he thought. Intuition told him that what she was going to say next was the last thing he wanted to hear, and it was also the fact that he had been avoiding it all the time.

  Even so, he sighed and sat back at the desk again: "Well... you say it!"

Luo Xiaomei lowered her head, took a few deep breaths, and finally summoned up the courage to say, "Minho, I know that you have done a lot for the sake of it, and I am very grateful for all your sacrifices to me... You once asked me, Is it because of guilt or moved to be with you... I've thought about this question for a long time..."

   "So, the answer is...?" Lee Minho clenched his hands tightly, pretending to be calm, and even squeezed a pale smile at her, "Tell me, I can take it."

Luo Xiaomei clenched the hem of her shirt tightly, gritted her teeth and blurted out: "Let's break up... I don't want to deceive myself anymore, and I don't want to deceive you anymore. If I continue to be with you like this, I will treat you. It's also unfair."

After   , she lowered her head and dared not look at Lee Min Ho, waiting for his reply.

   But the room suddenly became eerily quiet, and after a long time, Lee Minho didn't speak again. Outside the window, there was only the rustling of the wind blowing leaves and the chirping of birds.

   It was a sunny day, but the atmosphere in the room was so depressing.

  I don't know how long it took before Lee Minho said slowly, "I see...you don't like me anymore, do you?"

   "Well..." Luo Xiaomei's eyes flickered slightly, but she still didn't dare to look up at him.

   "Since when? Is it because of the entrance examination?" Lee Min Ho's face was terribly pale, and his thin lips were bloodless.

   "Yes." Luo Xiaomei nodded. It is undeniable that that event is her eternal knot.

   "Then...are you in love with Ke Jingheng?" Lee Minho smiled bitterly and turned to look out the window, his eyebrows gloomy.

   "Yeah." Luo Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

She doesn't know when she started to like him, maybe it was that time when he held her covered in sewage in his arms and said he wanted to keep her warm; maybe it was that time when he said to her under the starlight - everything he does is voluntary...

   "I... get it, let's go." Lee Min Ho closed his eyes gently, his long eyelashes covering the sadness in his eyes. At the edge of the corner of the eye, there are crystal tears flashing across...

   "I'm sorry..." Luo Xiaomei looked at her toes and felt that she should say something to comfort him, but she felt that no matter what she said, it would hurt him.

   Finally, she stood there for a while, walked out of his room slowly, and closed the door bit by bit.

   Watching her slender figure disappear into the slowly closing crack of the door, the tears from the corner of Lee Minho's eyes finally fell silently along his handsome silhouette.

   From today, will she disappear from his world forever? He used to selfishly wanted to keep her by his side, but... he finally understood that love couldn't be kept.

   Gently opened the drawer, and tremblingly took out a butterfly hairpin in the deepest part - it was the fifteenth birthday present he prepared for her.

  Because of the butterfly hairpin from a long time ago, it is already a bit outdated. Only then did he realize that she hadn't worn that butterfly hairpin for a long time.