"Cut, it's boring."

The long-legged beauty saw Lee Jong-hoon's smile like a cat stealing a fishy smell, and her delicate little face unconsciously felt a little hot, and pretended to be calm and said:

"It's just a play on words. Nothing was too much trouble."

"Look, I'm right, your mind doesn't turn."

"Ahh

"Haha~!"

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Lee Jong-hoon began to gradually lead the topic to the daily trivial matters of Anjung, so as to learn some specific information about the girl, but soon Lee Jong-hoon was disappointed. The girl seems to be very much of these, so even if Lee Jong-hoon knocked on the side, he was cleverly dodged by the girl, so after a long time of temptation, he only knew that the girl was a native of Hanyang....

However, Li Zhongxun also found nothing, at least through the reaction of some small details of the girl before, it is obvious that there is something on the girl's mind, he tried to search for relevant classics in Li Muchen's memory, touching love stories, and then combined with the current situation in the heart of the organization of the language. Then he sighed and said in a low tone:

"What do you seem to have on your mind?"

"Oh, why do you say that."

The girl didn't look at Lee Jong-hoon, but just smiled and shook the goblet;

"Instinct it... And. ”

Speaking of this, Lee Jong-hoon shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"Sometimes, I feel stupid."

"Huh.. I don't think you're very old, why are you still pretending to be deep? ”

When the girl heard Lee Jong-hoon's somewhat low and sad words, she immediately burst out laughing without holding back a sneer, tilting her head and looking at Lee Jong-hoon with interest, as if she was expecting what kind of lines he would say later.

When Lee Jong-hoon saw the girl's reflection of watching the show, there was still no change in his mood, he fiddled with the wine glass on the stage, and did not look at the girl next to him, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he became sad. He shook his head and grinned. Quite a bit of self-deprecation:

"If it hadn't been that time, perhaps..."

"You... You okay. ”

At this time, the expression on the face of the girl next to her had long been like that just now, holding the appearance of watching a good show. On the contrary, the good-looking fawn's eyes unconsciously revealed a touch of worry, and there was a trace of resonance that Lee Jong-hoon couldn't see. Although the girl kept hinting at herself in her heart, the big boy with a young face in front of her was that confession. It may not be true, but as the expression on the big boy's face became more and more painful, the peach blossom eyes that were originally quite spiritual seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze at this time, especially the sad eyes full of memories flashed in the boy's eyes from time to time. It directly dispelled the last trace of doubt in the girl's heart.

"Hehe... I'm sorry I told you so much about myself. ”

Lee Jong-hoon turned his head and forced a smile on his face to look at the girl beside him. Then he poured himself another glass, but as soon as he raised his head, he drank the wine in the goblet.

A high amount of liquor flowed down his throat and into his stomach, and Lee Jong-hoon only felt as if he had suddenly had countless sharp knives in his stomach, which kept slicing back and forth in his stomach with great restlessness. He was about to fill himself with a glass when a small white hand pressed on his wrist holding the bottle.

Lee Jong-hoon clearly captured the girl's strange emotions at this time, and knew that the effect he wanted before had been achieved, so he no longer resisted. Let the girl snatch the bottle from her hand.

"Hehe... Sorry for listening to so many irrelevant topics. ”

Lee Jong-hoon pushed the wine glass in front of him forward, and said in an apologetic whisper:

"Nothing."

After the previous events, the girl didn't have much rejection of Lee Jong-hoon at this time. Did the good-looking fawn have a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes?

From the expression on the girl's face, Lee Jong-hoon obviously sensed that the girl was a little uneasy at this time. Decided to add another fire, and took the initiative to ask:

"Actually, I can see that you have a lot of things in your heart that are suppressing you, if you don't mind. I'm willing to be such a listener. ”

"I...."

The girl opened her red lips and tried to say something, but the words came to her lips and swallowed them back again. Lee Jong-hoon knew that the girl's psychological defense line was much looser than before. I know that now is the perfect time to officially launch my own assault. Thinking of him, he didn't hesitate much, and spoke again;

"It's a lot better to say it, trust me."

“...”

The girl didn't answer Lee Jong-hoon's words, but followed his previous example, and poured herself a full glass, followed by the same neck, and drank the high-concentration alcohol in the cup.

Lee Jong-hoon watched as the girl lowered her head and her fingers tapped sharply on the countertop. Apparently there was a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, and after about five or six minutes, just when Lee Jong-hoon thought that the girl would not open her heart like herself, he listened to her quiet words that seemed to be nostalgic and sad:

"Actually, you're right about one thing. I do work in the fashion industry. I'm a model, right?"

When Lee Jong-hoon heard the girl's words, there was a look of understanding in his eyes, but he pretended to be surprised on his face, and pretended to exaggerate and sighed:

"I'll it, am I lucky at this time? Unexpectedly, casually accosting a beautiful woman, it turned out to be a model... Oh, my God~! ”

When the girl saw Lee Jong-hoon's exaggerated expression, she directly raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said angrily:

"Is this the attitude of a good listener?"

This bad guy, when he finally made up his mind to confide in some things that had been pressing on her heart, he began to be inserious with himself again, which was really annoying. But... This feeling doesn't seem bad~!

"Hehe... I'm not doing this for your own good. ”

"Cut, for my own good."

"Really, look at your tone so low. I'm really afraid that you won't be able to hold it for a while, and you will cry directly. ”

"Cut, I'm not as sentimental as you say. Hum~! ”

Lee Jong-hoon looked at the girl and was obviously in a bad mood at this time, and he knew that she was just pretending to be strong now. He laughed and teased the girl a few more words, slowly calmed the atmosphere, and then said with a smile;

"Go ahead."

The girl was interrupted by Lee Jong-hoon like this, and she felt that the depression in her heart that had made her a little breathless seemed to be a lot more relaxed at this moment, she glanced at the big boy sitting next to him, and couldn't help but feel that she seemed to be more curious about him. She closed her eyes and sorted out the words in her heart, and then continued slowly: