Myeongdong, Dongguk University, and Namsan are all connected, and there is also a very famous place, which is Chungmuro, which is the name of Hollywood in South Korea.

In a residential area between Dongdae and Chungmu Road, Quan Baolan suddenly carried a schoolbag and walked on the cobblestone road. A pair of curved eyebrows would occasionally clump together, then loosen again, and then rub their faces helplessly.

It's been half a month since I last met Park Ji-sub, the little writer, and the little extravagance in my heart has begun to expand infinitely.

Born in a family of performing artists, Quan Baolan also fantasized about standing on the stage and being a high-profile artist...... But the flaws in the image, as well as the divorce of the parents. Let the girl herself lack self-confidence, and she is afraid to take this step.

"Sapphire Blue, what are you thinking!"

Quan Baolan's mother, Li Meiying, carried a belt of ingredients, hugged her daughter's shoulders from behind, and said with concern.

"Doll Mom...... It's nothing, I just haven't slept well lately. Quan Baolan glanced at the other party with some surprise, and then casually made an excuse and said.

"I've been following you for a long time, my little face wrinkled and rubbed again." Li Meiying pinched the girl's face and said dotingly: "If you have any troubles, just say it, and the doll mother can also help you think about it!" ”

Quan Baolan looked at his mother hesitantly, every choice was accompanied by this payment. But giving is not necessarily rewarding. This is an unknown path, a girl who is used to being immersed in her own world and does not want to break everything that exists.

"Mom, it's really fine, it's just that I'm about to graduate, I'm just a little confused." Quan Baolan put on a smiling face and said loudly in a coquettish tone.

Li Meiying smiled and rubbed the girl's head, but did not ask any more questions. She is an old drama bone, and Quan Baolan is a piece of meat that fell from her body, so she can naturally tell whether her daughter is lying or not.

But if the other party refuses to say, she won't force it, and when this girl figures it out, she will naturally say it.

In the evening, after dinner, Quan Baolan felt a little irritable, so she said hello to her mother and began to wander outside. Maybe it's the subconscious in the heart, or maybe it's predestined.

When the girl walked to the park where she met Park Ji-sub, it was already full of lights and it was dark. Listening to the crickets around her, Quan Baolan walked to that intersection, and couldn't help but be a little stunned when she looked at the crowd coming and going.

"Slave, what a coincidence!"

Quan Baolan turned his head suddenly, looking at Xiao Zhengtai, who was standing straight in place a meter away and waving his hand, an indescribable impulse suddenly rose in his heart.

"Slave, come out for a walk?" Park Ji-sub wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, walked to the girl's side and asked curiously.

"Well, I feel a little stuffy after eating, so I'm out for a walk." Jeon Baolan's eyes glanced at Park Ji-sub for a while, and a very natural smile hung on his round face: "It's you, you won't come out for a run so late, right?" ”

Looking at Park Ji-sub's football uniform and the sweat towel on her wrist, the girl couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"It's too hot during the day, and according to scientific research, you can grow taller by exercising after dinner." Park Ji-sub said with a small face.

"What are you doing so high, I think it's good for you to be like this." Quan Baolan's expression froze, and her natural smile seemed a little reluctant.

"Hey, slave!" Park Ji-sub looked at each other speechlessly, and gestured his height: "I have to have a girlfriend in the future, so let the other party not bend down to kiss me." ”

Quan Baolan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the height of the two. Not to mention, although she is short among adults, she is also 1.5 meters fast. But Park Ji-yeon ...... At most, it is about one meter two or three, plus a thin and small figure.

"Does that mean you want to grow me this tall?" Quan Baolan asked with an unusually bright smile.

"That's okay, so that in the future, I will find a slave to be my girlfriend, and I just kiss face-to-face, how convenient it is!" A sly look flashed in Park Ji-sub's eyes, and he said as a matter of course.

"Do you like short people,! Be careful to bring it out and be embarrassed later. Jeon Baolan patted Park Ji-sub's forehead and said angrily: "Remember, you have to be tall and tall, so that your girlfriend will feel safe in the future." ”

"A sense of security is not given by size!" Park Ji-sub glanced at the girl and walked to the store next to the park to buy a bottle of ice water: "The sense of security comes from here." ”

Park Ji-sub unscrewed the water bottle, pointed to his heart, then took a sip, and pulled the somewhat stunned Jeon Baolan to the stone bench next to him and sat down: "If you have confidence in yourself and the people you trust, then you will naturally have a sense of security." ”

"If you don't even believe in yourself, how can you feel safe! Slave. Park Ji-sub propped his hands behind his back and looked up at the gray sky: "Even if you can't see the stars in the sky, they are still there, but you can't hold on until they appear." ”

Quan Baolan looked at Xiao Zhengtai in a daze, and the unwillingness and hesitation in her heart gradually began to change.

"Slave, existence is inevitable, all we can do is work hard to change." Park Ji-sub's mind suddenly appeared in his mind, and the girls tried their best to hold back tears because they couldn't explain it. was besieged by those ANTI, and he still had to use a smiling face. Park Ji-sub's baby face smiled sassyly: "Hard work will always pay off!" ”

"Ji-sub, are you really only eleven years old?" Jeon Baolan blinked, looked at Park Ji-sub with a smile on his face, and said.

"Really, but I have memories of the previous life, and I was with the slave in that life...... Hey, a share! Why hit people. Park Ji-sub rubbed his forehead and looked at Jeon Baolan with resentment.

"Are all authors like you, so you can say that." Jeon Baolan pinched Park Ji-sub's face, and affectionately leaned in front of the other party and said coquettishly, "Thank you, I know what to do." ”

The girl kissed Park Ji-sub on the face, and then hugged the other party fiercely for a while before letting go: "The café in your house is at the east gate, I'll wait for you there at this time tomorrow night, then I'll go back first." ”

Jeon Baolan patted Park Ji-sub on the head, got up happily and turned around and trotted away.

"It's really easy to deceive!"

Looking at the back of Quan Baolan gradually moving away, Park Ji-sub said to himself happily: "But why didn't anyone say it in the previous life, this girl has an inferiority complex, and she has waited for so many days in vain." ”

"Just run for her every night?"

Suddenly, a soft and glutinous voice sounded, and then the tip of Park Ji-sub's nose was occupied by the familiar body fragrance, he turned his head to look at Han Eunjing, who was looking at the back of Jeon Baolan with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but look bitter.

"Slave, you're following me!"