Chapter 44: I miss you

The next day, the Lunar New Year, that is, the first day of the Ulcho year, not to mention the whole South Korea is a new year and a new atmosphere, but the festive atmosphere of thousands of families welcoming spring and looking forward to reunion can be seen everywhere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone in this festive festival, smiling and welcoming the new year, praying for a new beginning.

Whether it is children, adults, or the elderly, the first time they meet, they always smile and say: Happy New Year!

Choi Jun-seok and some popular singers were invited by various TV stations to participate in various New Year's songs, New Year's specials and so on early in the morning, and the entire TV circle was a busy and noisy atmosphere.

And the artists are naturally busy and can't wait to have a doppelganger, they can use one minute as two minutes, and even the meals are used by these stars in the car, which shows how much work they have, or how much work they have. And when the whole person is so tired that he can fall asleep when he stands, and his body and bones are about to fall apart, the days when the whole country is celebrating will pass.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, at about 4 o'clock in the morning, Lin Mu sent Cui Junxi, who had finished the trip, home.

"Jun-seok, when you get home, go to sleep. It wasn't until downstairs that Lin Mu woke him up.

Cui Junxi suddenly woke up and rubbed his eyes, "Are you home?"

"Hmm. ”

“…… Thank you, brother. Pulling the car door and breathing in the cold air of the early morning, Choi Jun-seok, who looked tired, turned around and showed a faint, sincere smile.

"Happy New Year. ”

Lin Mu smiled.

"Happy New Year. ”

Carefully opening the door, Choi Jun-seok tiptoed into the house in the dark.

In the dark living room, the standby light of an electrical appliance was flickering and beating, and the whole room was silent. Choi Jun-seok walked to the door of his room in the dim night.

Just as he was about to hold the doorknob, here, the room of Choi Myung-so and his wife was lit up, and the old man Park Tae-hee walked out wearing a single dress.

"Joon-seok is back?"

"Grandma, why are you up. Looking at the old man's clear face, Choi Jun-seok was both moved and worried. "It's cold, wear more clothes......"

“…… Joon-seok is back?" said Choi Myung-so in the room.

"Yes, Grandpa. Choi Jun-seok said urgently.

"Eaten... Something doesn't have it?"

“…… Eaten. ”

"Tired?"

“…… It's okay, grandpa. ”

"Well, rest. Yes... What, tomorrow. ”

“…… Yes, Grandpa. ”

It's a very ordinary and concise conversation, but Choi Jun-seok, who entered his room, almost burst into tears.

Looking at his glamorous self in the mirror, listening to the sound of the old man outside the house turning off the lights again and entering the house, Choi Jun-seok was full of apologies and guilt for his loved ones.

The lights in the room were so bright that Choi Jun-seok couldn't help but shed a tear......

Wrapped in a familiar sheet and smelling a familiar smell, Choi Jun-seok, who was obviously tired, couldn't sleep.

Half paid, he took the phone in the dark.

Click on a series of software, which is full of New Year's letters sent to him by all kinds of people, including Girls' Generation, Kara Han Seung-yeon, Park Kyu-ri, and even afterschool's uie, solo singer Sun Danfei also sent him a few words......

Happy New Year.

…… ,……

On the other hand, on this day, he also sent countless congratulatory text messages and phone calls, greeting familiar and unfamiliar colleagues, seniors, and juniors to congratulate the New Year or something......

Among them, Lee Hyori is always the first, whether it is sending or replying.

"Happy New Year~"

"Sister, Happy New Year!"

"What are you doing?"

"Running the notice, xxx performance ......"

"Ah, that's looking forward to your performance!"

"Thank you. ”

"What are you doing?"

"On the way to xxx to congratulate the performance......"

"Good work, fighting!"

"Thank you. ”

"Sister~"

"Huh?"

"What are you doing?"

"At the fashion festival co-sponsored by xxx and xxx...... So boring. ”

"Huh. ”

Also, there's 'I'm so tired, I'm bored to death.' ', 'Me too, I'm playing cards with Zheng Baoyun Oni and they are all playing tricks...... and so on, how boring and boring it is, how much more 'sprinkle dog food' and how much 'sprinkle dog food', everyone around me rolls their eyes.

And the last one was sent by Lee Hyori, who ended earlier.

'I'm home, good night'

It's a pity that Choi Jun-seok was already busy and dizzy at that time, so he didn't return for the time being.

Now, lying in the warm quilt and feeling the festive afterglow that still seems to be ringing in the sky, Choi Jun-seok was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but dial the familiar phone.

"Toot toot. ”

The familiar blind voice in the past was so clear and anxious that it scorched Choi Jun-seok's heart at this moment, and in just ten seconds, it seemed like decades had passed.

"Hello?"

The phone was connected, and the familiar voice of the royal sister sounded, "Jun-seok?"

Apparently, she had just woken up from a dream, and her voice was hoarse and muffled.

"What's wrong?"

“……”

In the dark, Cui Junxi actually forgot what he wanted to say, and just quietly listened to the familiar breathing sound of the royal sister in his ears, as if he was beside him at the moment.

“…… Huh?"

Lee Hyo-ri also looked at his phone strangely, and after confirming that it was right, he said loudly again: "Jun-seok?"

There was still a silent silence.

"......" Finally, Li Xiaoli vaguely sensed something, his heart squeezed, and his breathing became heavy.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Half a minute, more than half a minute, Choi Jun-seok didn't say a word, only his steady and powerful breathing breathed in and out in the dark.

Lee Hyori's heart was slowly infected by him.

“……”

Two people, two hearts, just like that, breathed and mingled tightly in the dark.

Half-paid, the man spoke, without using honorifics.

"I miss you. ”

“……”

"Let's go hiking when we have time. He invited.

Lee Hyo-ri's heart finally beat wildly like a cowhide drum being beaten.

"How?"

He asked.

It's still plain.

“…… Good. Lee Hyori said in a panic.

"That's settled, I'll see you in a few days. He said.

"Not on the show!"

“…… Well. ”

At this moment, Lee Hyo-ri was so weak and his face was so hot that he couldn't even remember how he hung up the phone in the end.

Honorifics represent respect, etiquette, and ...... Rusty.

Pingyu ......

He was expressing to me his desire for equality...... What does it mean to have a relationship between a man and a woman?

Crazy Lee Hyori.

…… ,……

As soon as the morning dawned, Choi Jun-seok was full of interest.

"Grandma, what are we doing today?" Because he had already finished his trip yesterday, Cui Junxi also had a rare time to rest for a day and a half today, so he looked curiously at the old man who was busy in the kitchen.

Seeing her back and forth, Cui Junxi couldn't help but feel distressed: "Grandma, what are you busy with? Anyway, we have already done it yesterday, why don't we go out to eat today?"

The old man Cui Mingxiu, who was watching various programs during the Spring Festival, smoked his grandson who was sitting next to him with a newspaper.

"For the Chinese New Year, you have to... Eat at home, go out... What's the deal with eating!"

Choi Jun-seok pouted.

"This is the old yellow calendar, grandpa, now everyone pays attention to not being busy, fast, and delicious, how can they ...... Of course, the offering table for worshipping ancestors is still made by yourself. ”

Seeing that the old man's eyes were erected again, Cui Junxi hurriedly changed his words.

Cui Mingxiu snorted coldly at this time, and didn't look at his grandson, who was getting older and more uneasy.

"Jun-seok, do you want to try it?" Coincidentally, the TV was showing the New Year's special program recorded by Choi Jun-seok on SBS two days ago, which made Choi Jun-seok also stand up with interest and look at it twice.

Looking at his grandson's lively appearance on TV, even the old man Cui Mingxiu, who was blowing his beard and staring at him before, couldn't help but smile slightly.

"That's right. ”

Cui Junxi, who was sticking to the send, suddenly spoke: "Grandpa, has Grandpa Song Changyou returned to his hometown this year, Grandpa Song's house is in Chungcheong-do, right?"

"Yes. Cui Mingxiu glanced at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Choi Jun-seok didn't want to say it, but after thinking about it, he still shared it with the old man: "No, I just want to ask, has the storm in Taili passed, I see that Taeho PD has returned to Taili to continue working, is the union still on strike?"

When the old man Cui Mingxiu heard this, he couldn't help but sit up straight slightly, frowned, and said, "It seems to be ...... Still protesting. But ......"

He shook his head, "I guess... It's not been a few days, and the one who should be on top has already taken the position, and the rest is... Appease, negotiate or something, just as... You you say, Kim Tae-ho PD are ... is back, presumably the forces in the station... Let's regain our balance. ”

The old man is worthy of being an old thief in the system who has been mixed all his life (cough), in a few words, he summed up the ups and downs of the past few months to the bone, hearty, so that Cui Junxi, who was still a little foggy and saw flowers, suddenly realized.

Think about it.

As far as Choi Joon-seok knows, "My Knot", which was the first to erupt and protest, has now restarted, not to mention other departments with average ratings and not very important.

Although it is very realistic, without the involvement of heavyweight departments such as infinite challenges, news channels, and TV drama departments, it is really not too difficult for other loose people and trade union members to wrestle with the station! Thinking of the dwindling crowd of protesters in front of the TV station, Choi Jun-seok knows that it will not be long before MBC can completely quell this trend.

Thinking of this, Cui Junxi was both disappointed, but also somewhat relieved.

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