The Octagonal Pavilion is not a pavilion, all those who want to go to Nanshan will get off here, and then choose the cable car or tour bus to go up to the bottom of Nanshan Tower.

After school, Han Enjing took the time to call her mother and came here alone. The days in the depths of winter are always very short, and the sky has already darkened just after half past four. A girl with a canvas bag strolls along the path, and when you get off the train at the station, you can see Seoul Tower. Of course, it is only to see, because there is still some distance from Seoul Tower.

"It's been a long time since I've been out and gone." Han Enjing looked at the surrounding green belt and muttered.

Twelve days before Christmas, a cold wind blew, and the girl tightened her collar, and she regretted that she had not brought a scarf. There are not many pedestrians on the road, it is not the peak tourist season, and it is a Friday, so students like her, and students who have no friends, choose to come here.

"Slave, don't bite, I said wait for Enjing slave to come and ...... again"

As we walked, a familiar voice came. With words that didn't know whether it was pain or helplessness, Han Enjing looked up not far ahead. Park Ji-sub wears a black scarf and her cute baby face is wrinkled. In front of him, Park Ji-yeon was wearing a white scarf, a long red coat, and a pair of black leather boots on her feet, and she was biting Park Ji-sub's gloved fingers with an annoyed face.

'Poof', Han Enjing laughed irrepressibly.

Park Ji-sub looks very mature in front of outsiders, and he can always make people forget that this guy is a ten-year-old kid. But as long as he is in front of Park Ji-yeon, the other party will look very naïve, like a ...... A child with an adult soul seems to be coaxing another child.

"Ernie, you're here."

Park Ji-yeon's fierce expression softened when she found out who was coming. The girl pushed Park Ji-sub away, trotted in front of Han Eunjing, and said with concern: "He said that today is Ernie's birthday, and he asked Abba to buy fireworks, but ...... This guy won't let me play. ”

"Here, let's go play."

Park Ji-sub made a bitter face and stuffed the black handbag in his hand into Park Ji-yeon's hand.

"Cut, don't play anymore, and won't play anymore." Park Ji-yeon threw the fireworks at Park Ji-sub and said angrily with a small face.

The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Han Eunjing: "Slave, let's go!" Let's go to Nanshan Tower first. ”

"Ah, you're ignoring me?" Park Ji-yeon framed Park Ji-sub's head and became even more annoyed.

"I was wrong, slave...... Let go, it hurts...... Hey, a share! It hurts. ”

Han Eunjing smiled and looked at the two of them who were fighting, and she sometimes envied Park Ji-yeon. There is a ...... who spoils himself so much Younger brother, although this title is strange, but the girl who has been in contact with society can still see some differences.

"Ji-yeon, let Ji-sub go, he admitted his mistake." Han Eunjing stepped forward and patted Park Ji-yeon's shoulder and said softly.

Park Ji-yeon glared at Park Ji-sub, and then reluctantly let go of the other party. It's not that Park Ji-sub ignores her, it's that this guy likes to ignore her every time he is in front of Han Eunjing.

Park Ji-sub straightened his scarf and smoothed out his messy hair. Turning his head to look at Han Enjing for a while, he squatted down and rummaged in the black bag for a while, took out a box and handed it to the other party: "Slave, this is a birthday gift, open it and put it on first." ”

"Oh?" Han Enjing looked at the other party dumbly, and then happily took it.

"And mine!" Not to be outdone, Park Ji-yeon looked for it in the bag, and also took out a box and put it in front of Han Eunjing.

"You let the slave remove the box first." Park Ji-sub patted his sister's shoulder and whispered.

"Save you with a lot of." Park Ji-yeon's face turned red, and then she said viciously.

Han Enjing looked at the pink scarf in his hand, which was embroidered with a beautiful spiral pattern, and on both sides of the scarf, a cartoon pattern was formed with other colors: "It's beautiful!" ”

"It's good if you like it." Park Ji-sub lifted the black plastic bag, and said with a serious face: "Put it on, this ghost weather is really cold." ”

At some point, the sky darkened completely, and the street lights lit up in rows. In the dim light, Han Enjing rubbed her eyes and put on the scarf happily. Then he took the gift from Park Ji-yeon's hand and said thank you happily.

At Park Ji-yeon's urging, the girl opened the gift box. Then Han Enjing shook his hand and almost hit the ground on the ground.

"I thought Ernie was going to like it!"

An embarrassment flashed on Park Ji-yeon's face, and from Han Eunjing's expression, she could see that the other party was frightened.

"I like it, why don't I like it." Han Enjing was stunned, a smile appeared on his face, and he happily put the things in his hand on his hand.

Park Ji-yeon gave gloves, but it was just ...... This girl's favorite style is a little weird. The glove shows off a skull, not some cartoon or anime or something cute. Park Ji-sub has already reminded of this. It's just that a certain woman insists on this, so it has evolved into the current situation.

Park Ji-sub held back a smile and pulled the two of them: "Let's go, if I rub it off, the place I booked will be canceled." ”

Han Eunjing took Park Ji-yeon's hand, and then Park Ji-sub's hand. Xiao Zhengtai struggled for a while, but after finding that Han Enjing was pinching it very tightly, he let it go. It took the three of them more than half an hour to come to the square at the bottom of the Nanshan Tower.

Park Ji-sub asked the two girls to stand in the middle of the square, and the current Namsan Tower has not been renovated by CJ Group like later generations, and the lights are only one color, so there are not many tourists here.

Han Eunjing held Park Ji-yeon, who was looking around with fireworks in his hand, and his eyes moved with Park Ji-sub, who was running around the square under the light of the tower. After about ten minutes, Park Ji-sub stood in the distance and waved his arms, motioning for Han Eunjing to come over.

"Slave, look at it."

In a burst of shouting, Park Ji-sub crouched down and lit up what he had set on fire. Then...... He turned around and ran, and disappeared into the square. Park Ji-sub's actions made Han Eunjing a little unresponsive, but immediately there was a bang, accompanied by a 'boom', and colorful sparks spread out in the sky.

The colorful light reflected on Han Enjing's still somewhat baby fat face, and the girl subconsciously reached out to grasp the fleeting beauty, but could only watch them disappear in vain. But after ten seconds, there was another 'boom', this time with a word...... A Hangul word spread out in the sky, followed by the words 'slave' and finally 'happy birthday'. A total of eight fireworks were scattered in different parts of the square.

At this time, a group of uniformed security guards came to the square, looking around for something.

"Slave, let's go...... Those who were caught were fined. ”

Just when Han Eunjing was still immersed in the splendor of that moment, Park Ji-yeon pulled the other party and whispered, "Ji-sub is waiting for us in the restaurant on the fifth floor, and you will go up after watching the fireworks." ”

Han Eunjing came back to her senses at this time, and the appearance of Park Ji-sub running away in embarrassment just now suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Ji-yeon, can you tell me what Ji-sub likes?"