21. Hawthorn

"It turned out to be her. ”

Ming Yan looked at the person who came out of the balcony next to him, and the woman who came out next to him also saw Ming Yan, with a thinking expression on her face, as if she also felt that Ming Yan was a little familiar.

The memory drifted back to half a month ago, at that time it was also Ming Yan came to South Korea for half a month, that morning Ming Yan came to the company by subway, clocked in to work, said that it was going to work, in fact, it was also fishing, because Ming Yan was still adapting to the new job at that time, it was ridiculous to say, half a month... Ming Yan is still adapting.

That day, as usual, he came to the company's rest area with coffee, basking in the sun, and unlike usual, this time there was a woman sitting opposite Mingyan, wearing sunglasses... Belch... She was in good shape, she was reading a music magazine in her hand, her right leg was knocking on her left leg, and there was also a cup of coffee on the table in front of her, which was still steaming.

Because usually at this time, only Ming Yan came back to this rest area alone to drink coffee, and today suddenly there was one more person, Ming Yan couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but it seemed that Ming Yan had never seen this woman.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The woman's mobile phone rang, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it, Ming Yan also happened to look up, and saw a pendant on her mobile phone, which was obvious, and very chic, it was a hawthorn.

The woman also looked up at Ming Yan, Ming Yan smiled politely and nodded to her, the woman was wearing sunglasses, Ming Yan couldn't see her eyes, she also nodded politely to Ming Yan.

After nodding, Ming Yan turned his head and continued to look out the window, and the woman continued to fiddle with the mobile phone, maybe the action was too big, when she put the mobile phone in the bag, the hawthorn on the mobile phone fell down, coincidentally, rolled to Ming Yan's feet, Ming Yan felt something on the tip of his toes, looked down, and picked up the hawthorn.

The woman on the opposite side walked over, and Ming Yan stood up, looked at the woman opposite, and handed her the hawthorn.

"Thank you. After saying that, he took the hawthorn and put it in his bag.

"Yu Li. Fang Yaxian's voice, the woman looked back, Ming Yan also looked up, Fang Yaxian stood at the door of her office, carrying a bag, as if she had just arrived.

The woman glanced back at Ming Yan again, turned around and walked towards Fang Yaxian, Ming Yan looked at her back, and then continued to drink coffee.

At noon, Ming Yan also inquired about who this woman was like Gao Zaijing, and Gao Zaijing said that Fang Yaxian had a best friend, what was his name... When she was a girl, she had a good relationship and would always come to her when she was fine.

......

Ming Yan looked at the woman on the balcony next to her, her name seemed to be called... Yu Li.

He had to think about what Fang Yaxian meant, why did he arrange his residence next to her best friend, this was to make himself... If you make a mistake, you still want to hurt her best friend.

At this time, it was very embarrassing, the atmosphere froze, no, to be precise, the two of them didn't speak, they just looked at each other.

Ming Yan coughed and said, "Hello!"

The girl on the other side also replied: "Hello." ”

Then, embarrassed again......

Ming Yan laughed, trying to find something to say, and saw her holding a guitar in her hand, and instantly became kind.

"Well, you can play the guitar. Ming Yan said as he watched her hold the guitar.

"No, it won't. As he spoke, he picked up his guitar: "It's just that this thing is taking up space, and I want to put it on the balcony." ”

The self-made amorous Ming Yan, an embarrassed batch: "Oh, oh, that's ......"

Yu Li looked at Ming Yan and thought for a while: "Are you from Yaxian's company?"

Ming Yan nodded: "Yes." ”

"Do you know how to play the guitar, then?"

"Yes. Ming Yan replied.

"Oh, that's good. Yu Li said and put the guitar in the corner of the balcony.

Ming Yan was a little stunned by her words, according to the development of the dialogue, it shouldn't be... Give yourself the guitar and play a great piece of music yourself?

After putting the guitar away: "I'm going to do yoga too." With that, he walked into the house.

Ming Yan scratched his head awkwardly beside him: "No wonder it's Fang Yaxian's best friend, one is more vigorous than the other." As he spoke, he looked at the guitar again: "Personality." He turned around and pushed the door and walked into the house.

......

Ming Yan was on KBS TV at this time, at the recording site of a variety show, and with him were Gao Jaejing and another colleague Wang Daochun.

I came here today because of the appearance song that I talked about yesterday, and I want to communicate with the producer of this show today, but this matter is none of Ming Yan's business, he just came over today to make up the number of people, and the song was not written by him.

Watching Gao Zaejing go to talk to the producer, Ming Yan looked left and right, this stage, to be honest, is really good, the lighting, camera and scene are all top-notch.

I don't know why, Ming Yan's heart suddenly had some envy, but I don't know what to envy, maybe it's envy for working at the TV station, or maybe it's envy for the producer who is talking to Gao Jae-kyung about things.

I remembered what Wang Tianxiu said in my mind again, can the contentment I am pursuing now allow me to live a good life in the future?

......

"What are you thinking?" Ming Yan, who was in a daze, was interrupted by Gao Jae-kyung.

"Oh, it's nothing, have you finished talking over there?" said Ming Yan back to his senses.

"Almost. ”

"And now... Let's go?"

Gao Zaijing looked at his watch: "It's already noon, let's go have a meal first, and then go back to the company after eating." ”

Ming Yan and Wang Daochun nodded.

......

On the willow tip on the moon, Ming Yan is alone at home, watching TV, today is still as usual, Ming Yan didn't do anything, life is really comfortable, but... It always doesn't feel right.

This kind of job with nothing to do and money to get should be very coveted by people, but when I come here, I always feel very wrong, very wrong, as if I have walked into a trap.

It's strange, it's really strange, why do you think like that? Could it be that you're living too comfortably and comfortably, and you're starting to think about it?

β€œyellow,CARD。 ”

Mingyan's mobile phone rang, an unfamiliar number, thought for a while, and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Do you know who I am?" said the other end of the line.

Ming Yan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Oh, hello Mr. Wang." ”

The call was from Wang Tianxiu.

"Well, did you disturb your rest?"

"No, no, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you, do you have time tomorrow weekend?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow. ”

After saying that, I hung up.

... No, you tell me where to see me, why do you hang up after saying half a word?" Mingyan looked at his phone and complained.

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