What Gao Yunhe said is true, they play games purely to relax. After watching the operation of the two on the side, Cheon Myung-hoon had no idea of wanting to play together.

Qian Mingxun didn't have any idea about the camera, so he ran to the side and played fishing alone. When he was ready to leave after the shooting, Cheon Myung-hoon exchanged the winning ticket for four bottles of drink. And Gao Runhe and the others got nothing.

Happy hours are always short-lived. The itinerary of senior high school students is not far behind that of entertainers, except for the game hall, you have to go straight to the bus stop.

Gao Yunhe and Yin Xijing held hands, reluctant to part with each other. While waiting at the bus stop, the conversation opened again. Cheon Myung-hoon listened silently beside him without interjecting a word.

Seeing Yin Xijing go away in the car, Gao Yunhe retracted his gaze for a long time. The melancholy of parting in my heart dissipated most of them in an instant after looking at Qian Mingxun.

"What's next?" Cheon Myung-hoon glanced at his watch: "Looking for a place to eat?" or going to the company?"

Gao Runhe hesitated for a while: "Go back to the company directly!"

In fact, Gao Runhe wanted to eat, but she thought about it and changed her words. If you say you're going to eat, the camera should follow. But if you go to the company, today's shooting should be over.

Wait until the staff has evacuated and then transfer to eat. Although it was a little cautious, it was not a bad thing.

Sure enough, as Gao Yunhe expected, as soon as she said this, VJ proposed to finish the shooting. Although the final picture of this section during the broadcast must be Gao Yunhe watching his friend leave. But the summary post-event interview is to be interspersed in the middle of the plot.

Cheon Myung-hoon has also made live-action documentaries and knows the art of editing. opened his mouth and went straight to the point: "I see that you always touch her school uniform, do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it, but I do envy it. Gao Runhe took a deep breath: "When I was in front of the school gate before, I suddenly envied them. I've never felt this way when I'm wearing my school uniform. ”

"Yes. Cheon Myung-hoon replied without expressing an opinion.

"I actually dropped out of school because of my 'heroic heart' and didn't want to live the ordinary life of an ordinary female student. But after taking a different path from others, all questions need to be answered by themselves. ”

"It was really smooth when I first debuted, but now I'm starting to realize the importance of family and friends. Gao Yunhe looked at Qian Mingxun and then at the camera: "When I was confused, I had a friend around me who could listen and help me solve my problems." Really lucky...... Also very happy. ”

……

Ten past five p.m., at the entrance to the Han River Bridge.

"I really can't run, I'll be angry when I run!" Shen Encai shook his head like a rattle, refusing to let go of anything.

The night running plan has been implemented for three days, and Cheon Myung-hoon specially called Shen Encai. It is easy for a person to slack off in exercising, and it is better to have others to supervise him.

But after Shen Encai only ran once, he began to complain of back pain and leg pain. The next night, Qian Mingxun was so bad that he reluctantly let her run back and forth.

The total length of the Hangang Bridge is only more than 600 meters, and it only takes five or six minutes to make a round trip.

Today, Shen Encai was very active and took the initiative to find Qian Mingxun to go for a run together. But it turned out to be holding water in one hand and a towel in the other. It's almost like wearing a pair of high heels.

It's completely a personal assistant.,I didn't plan to go into battle in person at all.。

Qian Mingxun really couldn't persuade him, so he had to set off alone: "Then Sister Euncai, you are waiting for me here...... If you really don't want to run, you can take a walk!"

The sidewalks on both sides of the Hangang Bridge are good for running, but they are not very good places. It's just that Qian Mingxun faintly had an expectation, so he finally chose here.

Although he and Taeyeon are not strangers, they don't have to meet by chance. But Cheon Myung-hoon couldn't take the initiative to ask Taeyeon, because there was actually nothing to say when they met.

Although Cheon Myung-hoon has a good reason to take the initiative to care and take care of Taeyeon. But from the other side's standpoint, those motives are inadequate.

How are you doing?Are you tired from practice?Are you confident about your debut?

In this kind of green years, isn't it easy to interpret the unprovoked concern of a person of the opposite sex as a good feeling?

Cheon Myung-hoon is only one year older than Taeyeon, and although he is called a senior, he is actually still of the opposite sex. If you don't have a suitable excuse, what can you do to intervene in the other person's life?

Is it because he is a senior who debuted, and he once practiced in the same company. After meeting and talking a few times, can I just care about others?

There is no such thing in the world as not being responsible for flirting with girls. If Cheon Myung-hoon hadn't confirmed his relationship with Yuna earlier, it would probably be such an embarrassing situation now.

Usually there is no intersection at all, where does the common experience come from?

Cheon Myung-hoon ran to the middle of the bridge and suddenly stopped. The tingling pain coming from under the left rib was a manifestation of the bifurcation.

"Hiss, huh~" Qian Mingxun shook his head speechlessly and leaned on the guardrail next to the bridge.

The Han River Bridge is a favorite spot for the frustrated. Looking at the two completely different worlds in the south and north of the Yangtze River, it is easy to make people feel endless emotions.

The eyes are full of gloom, and the feeling is extremely sad.

Therefore, there are significant slogans on the bridge fence every other paragraph, saying Don't commit suicide, think about your family. Life is long, don't give up......

Cheon Myung-hoon leaned in and looked down. For him, who has a severe fear of heights, such a move is actually quite exciting.

The darkness of the silent river blurs the judgment of the drop. If you do this during the day, your legs should be a little weak at this point.

"Myeonghoon oppa?"

Suddenly hearing a voice behind him, Cheon Myung-hoon's heart thumped. Although reason told him that he would not fall, his body would not believe it so easily.

Cheon Myung-hoon took a step back and turned around. The petite person in front of him is Kim Taeyeon!

"You ......" Qian Mingxun was surprised for a long time, not knowing how to speak.

Why are you here? You are here? Are you really here?

"Did I scare you? I'm so sorry~" Taeyeon quickly apologized when she saw this.

"No, it's fine. Qian Mingxun quickly adjusted his mentality: "Why are you here?"

"Me? I want to come here once in a while. Taeyeon didn't explain much.

Qian Mingxun clicked on the slogan on the guardrail and asked, "Do you want to come, or do you want to come because you can't think of it?"

"Hah...... I don't have anything I can't think of~" Taeyeon laughed embarrassedly twice: "It's Myeongxun oppa talented, right!"

Taeyeon took the initiative to shift the target to herself, which really surprised Cheon Myung-hoon. Because in his understanding, even though Taeyeon is delicate, he is not a much-spoken character.