South Korea, on a path near the Apgujeong River Beach in Seoul, a strange-looking duo walked aimlessly while chatting with incomprehensible words.

"It's really fake, with such a big age gap, the woman should be under a lot of pressure."

Park In-jeong's delicate little face said to Park Ji-sub next to him with a touch of amazement.

"It's just a story." After Park Ji-sub glanced at the girl slightly, he looked at the river in the distance and said softly.

"Is it just a story?" Park In-jeong looked at Park Ji-sub cautiously and thought secretly.

In the early morning, Park In-jung was woken up by a phone call from Park Ji-sub before she woke up. Then I was asked out for breakfast, and then I started to walk here. And then...... Park Ji-sub began to say some nonsensical words, what a woman is seven years older than a man or something, with Park Ji-sub's confused eyes and slightly low tone.

Park In-jing's intuition told her that this baby-faced boy, who had always been smiling, was in a bad mood.

"Slave, what do you think is the best way to like someone?"

Park Ji-sub suddenly stopped, stood in front of a slope, and asked as he looked at the weeds that were stubbornly rooted under his feet between the cracks in the rocks of the embankment.

Park Renjing was stunned, a pair of slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and after thinking about it, he said, "I don't know." ”

Park Ji-sub turned his head to look at Park In-jung, who didn't seem to be joking, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked curiously, "Didn't Nuna never think about this problem?" ”

"I've thought about it, but I don't think my answer will work for you." Park Injing smiled and sat on the stone pier on the side of the road, looked into the distance with his hands on his face and said, "You know more than me." ”

"Is that a compliment?" Park Ji-sub looked down at the girl's familiar and unfamiliar side face and said self-deprecatingly.

"I'm fine with compliments, I'm not a fan of your books, and I don't like to read that kind of fantasy novel." Park Injing glanced at Park Ji-sub, and said with a non-self-contained expression: "You have a girlfriend, I haven't even talked about love, but I have chased stars, but that can't seem to be explained as love." Most importantly. You read more books than I do, so it's better not to say it so I don't want to be ashamed. ”

Park Ji-sub looked at Park In-jung, who had a calm face, and shook his head. Then he sat down next to the girl.

The two fell into an eerie silence, Park Ji-sub's fingers wrapped around the weeds, and then ripped off one by one, as if he was doing something very meaningful, very focused. Park In-jung saw that Park Ji-sub didn't speak. I didn't know what to say, so I fell silent.

Time passed slowly, the sun gradually rose, and there was a warm feeling shining on people, and Park Injing squinted! With his hands open, he comfortably enjoyed this moment of leisure.

"Ji-sub, do you really want to hear my view of love?" After a moment of relaxation, the corners of Park Injing's mouth curled into a snicker, and he turned his head to look at Park Ji-sub, who was still fiddling with the weeds.

Park Ji-sub's hand paused, then nodded.

"Okay. Although you pulled me out of the dormitory so early, which made me very unhappy, but for the sake of your cuteness, I will tell you generously. Park In-jeong said with a little sneer.

The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth twitched, Park In-jung's personality is very weird, or girls are more or less multi-faceted. Sometimes it makes people feel powerless, and sometimes it has a different kind of intellectual beauty.

Without waiting for Park Ji-sub to finish sighing, Park In-jeong began to say to herself: "I like to be responsible and have a sense of security!" Someone who can tolerate me and support me. Of course, being nice to me is a must. But you can't accommodate me everything, or it will be boring. ”

"Know how to limit me and help me. To put it simply, you have to be responsible. And be visionary. ”

"You're talking about you, Abba, aren't you?" Park Ji-sub raised his eyebrows and asked with a strange expression.

"Hey, what do you mean!" Park In-jung turned her head and waited angrily for Park Ji-sub to shout.

"Just kidding." Park Ji-sub rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "What slavery means is that it is best for a man to be able to take care of himself at the same time." Take care of you too? ”

"That's right, it's like a pair of wings, it has to be intact to take me flying." Park Renjing snapped her fingers and said with a bright smile on her pretty face.

Park Ji-sub was stunned, stared at Park In-jin with a complicated expression for a while, and then got up and said leisurely: "Slave, there is a good Chinese song, I don't know if you have heard it." ”

"Chinese songs? Kiss goodbye or is your heart too soft? Or who knows the heart of the prodigal son? Park In-jing asked suspiciously, recalling the Chinese songs he had heard, with a small face.

"It's a song sung at the Chinese New Year Gala last year." Park Ji-sub pinched his fingers and said lightly: "This song is called "The Girl with Wings". ”

"A girl with wings?" Park Injing was stunned for a moment, and then the music blossomed: "I want to listen." ”

"Want to hear it?" Park Ji-sub looked down at the little head on her back, even if she was facing the sun, she was still a flawless girl, and a sudden expression flashed in her eyes: "But this is Chinese, you can't understand it." ”

"Don't you know Chinese, just translate it for me." Park In-jeong said with a natural expression.

"But I want to hear you sing." Park Ji-sub looked at the girl with burning eyes, this girl who still looked very immature.

Park Injing was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed. She pulled the corner of Park Ji-sub's clothes, and said in a tone that she couldn't stand the other party: "Are you deliberately currying favor with me?" ”

"Slave doesn't seem to have much to please me, right?" The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth curled, and he said unhurriedly in Park In-seop's tone just now.

"Ah, you go away and ignore you."

Hearing this, Park In-jung suddenly slapped Park Ji-sub's stomach like a fried kitten, and shouted loudly in anger.

Looking at Park In-jung who was pretending to be angry, Park Ji-sub didn't feel anxious, he sat down on the stone pier again slowly, and a flash of remembrance flashed in his eyes and said, "Slave, I like your voice very much." ”

"Huh?" Park In-jung, who was looking angry, couldn't help but turn her head to look at Park Ji-sub.

"When it comes to timbre, the idiots of so-yeon and taeyeon might be more recognizable, but I still like you." Park Ji-sub said with a confused gaze: "So I want to hear you sing, sing a song that instills your feelings, and sing a song that you can perform with your heart." ”

"Cut, it is so well spoken, Chinese is so difficult, do you want to listen to me and I will be tired and tired to sing to you?" A look flashed in Park Renjing's eyes, but there was an arrogant expression on his face and said, "But if you like it so much, it's not impossible, but I don't guarantee that I can sing well." ”

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PS: Today's first two changes, from tomorrow from time to time to add more, thank you for your support! Secondly, I will set up a VIP group, and students who have fully subscribed will have benefits, as for those who have not subscribed, then I'm sorry.