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Four

"Sob ... Sob ... Mom ... is my decision to ward off my feelings right? But why is it so difficult? It feels so crowded ... Shortness ... Here ... Sob ... sob ... "she cried while hitting her own chest many times without caring about people passing by or the streets that looked at her strangely. How not strange? Jiyeon is so beautiful and white, weeping bitterly, her hair is tousled and talking to herself all the way out of the campus gate until now.

Even a bunch of thugs who want to tease him cancel his intention and just stare at Jiyeon's departure with a sad heart, a bunch of thugs staring at Jiyeon who is crying like that also makes their hearts cut. So without them knowing there were several police officers who were passing by handcuffing them secretly.

After Jiyeon has gotten farther away and no more visible shadows then the thugs stopped staring at Jiyeon.

"Ekhem ... Are you satisfied seeing it?" Asked the chief of police officer with a lopsided smile, the thugs suddenly realized the situation and only bowed their heads in resignation

One week later

"Jiyeon-ssi, are you listening to my explanation?" Lee Jieun asked, staring anxiously at Jiyeon

"Ne, you just continue." He said, staring blankly at the book held by Jieun

"Ah, ne."

Since that incident Jiyeon changed a little, she often daydreamed, staring blankly like that before and also more quiet. During that week Sehun was more often alone with his girlfriend than his best friend. Even when they were only a few minutes to stare at each other Sehun left Jiyeon alone until finally Jieun, the girl who had been hit by Jiyeon became closer to him. Also Sehun now dyed his red hair which was originally blonde.

Jiyeon walked alone in the corridor of the campus to his class with a blank stare, he continued to walk without stopping and did not realize there were a pair of eyes staring at him with satisfaction. The pair of eyes went in the opposite direction to Jiyeon so they passed each other and deliberately the pair of eyes nudged Jiyeon so that they fell and the pair pretended to fall while looking from behind Jiyeon there was a namja who was now staring at him worriedly.

"Chagi-ah ..." he shouted anxiously as he walked quickly to the two fallen people and immediately checked

"Auuwwww appo ..." Jiyeon ringed while staring at his injured leg with a blank stare and started to stand up

"Auuuwww appo ... Sob oppa ..." the pair of eyes was Irene, that girl pretended to cry while complaining of pain

"Where does it hurt?" He asked worriedly, Jiyeon resumed his path which was delayed without turning around

"You don't even care about me, Sehun," he thought softly

"This ... sob .." he pointed at his left foot which had no red at all

 Sehun furiously pulled Jiyeon's collar from behind so Jiyeon's body wobbled and fell back, now the wound was getting worse until the blood flowed out. Jiyeon just looked at Sehun with a confused expression while Sehun looked at Jiyeon with a sharp look of hate, Irene looked at Jiyeon with satisfaction.

"Yak, neo ... what are you doing my yeojaching huh? Look at him getting hurt because of you Park Jiyeon! " he snapped, pointing to his crying yeojaching, Jiyeon had several loud snaps from his best friend several times but Jiyeon only remained silent for this week but not today, he felt in vain of silence if he was also hurt.

'Did you just see it eoh? he didn't even get hurt at all! Sehun-ah you changed! Try opening your eyes wide and see who gets hurt here, eh? Me or your young master? 'He thought sadly

"You should have asked your young lady Oh Sehun! Not me! " he said quietly as he continued his steps but Sehun did not remain silent, he pulled back on Jiyeon and

Plaakk ...

Irene smiled happily to see him, Sehun slapped Jiyeon so hard that Jiyeon sat down while holding her red cheeks and started to turn blue. Jiyeon looked at Sehun in disbelief, he was so shocked because this was the first time Sehun slapped him so he couldn't say anything else. Sehun was still staring at him with hate and did not care anymore if in front of him yeoja or not and especially he did not care if it was his best friend.

Then Jiyeon got up from the fall even though it hurt but it didn't make him feel sick because he didn't care about his legs and his cheeks that hurt. For him his heart was too painful so the wounds on his legs and cheeks beat his heart. He did not want to look weak in front of his best friend. He took a step forward with his legs limped and stood face to face with Sehun then glared at him.

~next~

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