ps: Go to the countryside all day long, go to the countryside all day, and at the end of the year, like crazy, I'm about to lie down......

PS2: The chapter of the warm drama is presented, and it has not been a long time.

"Oppa, am I useless......" Park Ji-yeon leaned over him and muttered.

The battle on the wall did not last for a few minutes, and such a posture was obviously not something that Park Ji-yeon's age could bear, and soon the battlefield was transferred to a regular place. Even the regular local traditional posture did not last long, and soon Park Ji-yeon began to beg for mercy, and Ahn Jung-hoon was not greedy and decisively stopped moving.

Faced with the girl's question that seemed to have some self-blame, Ahn Jung-hoon stroked her show and said in a low voice: "No, Ji-yeon, OPPA wants to thank you, I really want to thank you." ”

Park Ji-yeon didn't know why, so she looked up at him curiously, and saw Ahn Jung-hoon's very serious eyes.

Ahn Jeong-hoon kissed her forehead: "Thank you for dancing for me, this dance will forever be sealed in my memory, for a lifetime." ”

Thank you for paying tribute to me for the star-chasing boy who used to be in the second middle school, the butterfly lost in Zhuang Zhou's dream.

All along, I write the past in my left hand and hold this life in my right hand, sometimes I spurn the humility of my past life, and sometimes I am reminiscing about the memories of the past. But with so many familiar people and things, the contradictions never disappear, even if I possess my natal Taeyeon, I didn't do this.

But you only used one dance to make me put my palms together.

There is no need to spurn or remember. That's just a narrow perspective on the future that can change at any time. That's all.

Thank you. My fans. My woman. Park Ji-yeon.

Park Ji-yeon grinned: "You really want to thank me?"

"Really. ”

"Then invite me to supper......"

“……”

Park Ji-yeon pouted: "Dinner didn't taste good, I'm hungry." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled dumbly: "Can you walk?

Park Ji-yeon coquettishly in his arms: "It's not very painful anymore...... But I don't want to leave......."

Ahn Zhengxun smiled slightly: "I'll carry you." ”

Park Ji-yeon's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Hmm. ”

Park Ji-yeon jumped up, dressed in the fastest way in her life, and then hung on him like a koala: "Let's go, eat supper." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon said helplessly: "I can't go." ”

"Uh......h Oppa's words don't count......"

"Please, you'll have to get me dressed too......"

Park Ji-yeon was stunned and giggled and rolled on the bed, and Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her angrily and funny. The eyes are full of pampering.

Walking out the door, the night was getting deeper, and even if they entered the room without even finishing the movie, it was already past eleven o'clock. There were very few pedestrians on the road, and when they saw them occasionally, they were in a hurry with their heads down, so the two did not wear any sunglasses and masks. Ahn Jung-hoon walked the streets of Sinchon step by step with Park Ji-yeon on his back, as sweet and unscrupulous as all young men and women in love.

Park Ji-yeon greeted the cool breeze of the night with open hands on his back, and said dreamily, "This birthday, I'm so happy, I'm so happy." I wish time passed more slowly. Let this day never pass. ”

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled, at a certain moment. Why didn't he have the idea of going on like this forever?

said that it was a supper, but the two of them always walked slowly like this, passing by the place where they were eating, and they didn't even look at it. Park Ji-yeon didn't mention it, and Ahn Jung-hoon didn't mention it either.

It's just that no matter how long the road is, there is a time to finish, no matter how slow the second hand turns, and unconsciously, the clock of zero o'clock rings in the sky above you.

Park Ji-yeon, who had been laughing and chattering on his back, suddenly lost her voice.

Ahn Jung-hoon continued to walk slowly. The ringing of the bell didn't affect him, he just wanted to carry her more, and it didn't matter whether it was June 7 or 8 today, and when he heard Park Ji-yeon silent, he smiled and said, "OPPA just wants to carry you away, is it your birthday what's important?"

Park Ji-yeon leaned on his back and said softly, "I'm just afraid, it's not my birthday, and OPPA won't be so good." ”

"How is that possible?"

“oppa…… Let me down. Park Ji-yeon said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, your arm must be sore, it's me who willfully wants you to carry this day." ”

In fact, he walked on his back for more than half an hour, and his arm was already sore, but he couldn't bear to put it down. Hearing her say this, An Zhengxun's footsteps paused slightly, and finally put her down, shook his arm, and said with a smile: "I'm old, my strength is not good." ”

Park Ji-yeon rubbed his arm, bit his lip and said, "I'm sorry oppa...... It's my wayward ......"

Ahn Jung-hoon pinched her nose: "Oppa allows you to be willful." Besides, it's not just my arm that's suffering, it's your stomach as well. ”

Park Ji-yeon was amused again: "There's a stall in front, let's go have a bit." ”

It's just a very simple roadside stall, and it's late, and there isn't much to eat. The two looked at the sparse food in the refrigerator and shook their heads helplessly, Park Ji-yeon blinked and said with a smile: "You can't be angry with instant noodles this time." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled: "Okay, add eggs, and bring me one too." ”

The stall owner was an old man, obviously he didn't know the two of them, so he made instant noodles and brought them up, and said with a smile: "The two of you are celebrities, right? ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, but did not answer. Pulling instant noodles and eggs, eating red face, Ahn Jung-hoon This is the first time to eat instant noodles in the past nine years, and he actually thinks it is delicious......

Park Ji-yeon smiled: "Last time I said to eat this, why did you say that you want me to call you Agassi?"

"This is ......" Ahn Jeong-hoon smiled: "One of my script ideas is just a concept, blurt it out, don't care." ”

Park Ji-yeon's eyes sparkled: "Movie?"

"It's not...... A little bloody, probably a good MV plot. Ahn Jung-hoon thought for a while and said, "Next year, I'll write songs for you next year, and it's no longer the kind of collection that will never work." ”

"Next year, ah......" Park Ji-yeon also raised her head and thought, "Maybe we can dance for you with six people." ”

“…… I'm looking forward to it. ”

Park Ji-yeon suddenly said: ""TT1" is also about to start filming the MV. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Eun Jing is going to cut it. ”

An Zhengxun paused with his hand holding chopsticks and said slowly: "That day, give me a message." I'm going to see her. ”

"Good. Park Ji-yeon showed a narrow smile: "Do you want to hurt somewhere by the way?"

Ahn Jung-hoon almost squirted out: "Do you remember this?"

"Why don't you remember?" Park Ji-yeon smiled, "If you want the six of us to dance for you, this sacrifice is necessary." ”

Ahn Zhengxun smiled and said, "Eat your noodles, I still count my sister in a little favor." ”

Park Ji-yeon's big eyes blinked: "It's obviously you who I'm calculating." ”

......Ahn Jeong-hoon reached out to tickle her, and the girl giggled, and laughter came from the humble roadside stall and filled the clear night sky.

Early the next morning, Ahn Jung-hoon was woken up early by the biological clock, opened his eyes, and Park Ji-yeon slipped into his arms and slept soundly. In her sleep, the little girl was still smiling slightly, as if she had dreamed of something very happy, An Zhengxun looked at her sleeping face, and her heart was very soft.

After eating noodles last night, I went straight back to take a shower and sleep, and after taking a shower and pajamas, I went to bed naked, but I didn't do anything, just hugged it like this, and fell asleep in a peaceful place.

Looking back on last night's night, looking at Park Ji-yeon's sleeping red face in front of him, Ahn Jung-hoon suddenly understood Lin Yuna's words.

If you really fall in love with someone, I guess I'll have to go to the cold palace.

Indeed, this kind of sweet and beautiful, soft and soft into the heart and lungs, can make people intoxicated.

I was so drunk that I didn't think about those obscene things, I didn't want to think about the troubles of the world, and I was even more afraid to think that I still had countless women. At that moment, I just wanted to carry her all the way to the end of the world.

“oppa。 ”

Park Ji-yeon's confused voice woke him up from his contemplation, and when he looked down, Park Ji-yeon opened his eyes sleepily: "What time is it......?"

"It's past seven o'clock. ”

"Oh...... It's time for me to go back to practice......" Park Ji-yeon came to her senses and looked at him and smiled, "What woman were you thinking about just now?"

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled: "I miss you." ”

"Liar. ”

"OPPA never lies. ”

Park Ji-yeon quieted down and looked at him quietly for a long time before she said softly, "oppa...... Please...... Don't let me have extravagance. I...... It's good to be a lover*, it's good to ......" (to be continued......)

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