Two years later,

In a practice room at S.M., a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls are practicing the dance of their debut song.

Suddenly, the door to the practice room opened.

The girls, who were immersed in the practice, did not notice anything until the music was signaled to stop.

"Smack! Syllable! The two applause rang out, so that the girls were stunned and looked at the door involuntarily.

After letting out a unison exclamation, one of the petite girls took the lead and saluted in unison.

"Hello President—"

The person who came was the president of S.M at this time, Kim Young-min.

"Hmmm! Yes, I'm glad to see you put so much effort into it. After complimenting, looking at the unconsciously smiling smiles on the faces of the girls, and returning the salute in unison, Kim Yingmin sighed at their youth and said the purpose of today.

"Just now, Park In-jung terminated the trainee agreement with the company because of her personal family, and from today, she will quit the S.M company and will no longer be a member of it."

Then, regardless of the stunned expressions on the girls' faces, after a few words of encouragement, Kim Young-min turned around and left.

The practice room is silent.

"Renjing Oni-" Xu Xian, who was busy, couldn't help but shed tears.

Jessica, who was frowning, put her arms around Henne and gently patted her on the back.

Seeing the sad looks of the sisters, a certain wheat-colored girl with healthy skin quietly stepped aside, took out her mobile phone, and made a call.

Zhang Zhengxun, who was assisting the director in arranging props, suddenly felt the vibration of his mobile phone.

After motioning for his colleague next to him to help him, he stepped aside and took out his mobile phone to take a look.

It's Yuli.

"OPPA-Renjing Oni just quit the company." As soon as it was connected, Yu Li's voice sounded rapidly.

"What?!" Jang Jung-hoon's voice was full of shock, "How did she ......?"

"How long has it been since OPPA cared about Ernie?" Yu Li asked angrily.

"I ...... Am I not busy—"

"How long has it been?" Even though he knew that he was telling the truth, he still couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

"It's been three months...... You also know that I have been busy assisting in filming every day in the past few months, and even eating is in the crew......"

"Then oppa knows that Renjing Oni's grandmother and uncle are seriously ill......"

"What? I don't know! Why didn't she tell me? The man's tone was full of shock.

After detailing that the man's tone didn't look like a fake, Yuli's voice finally softened, "Go and see Renjing Oni, she...... Now - it should be sad. ”

"Huh-Okay, I know, you don't have too much psychological pressure, prepare well, aren't you about to make your debut? When the time comes, you're going to give me a few of your first autographed albums. ”

"Hmmm! Thank you oppa! ”

"Huh! What do you have to thank me for this brother? After a few words of comfort, he hung up.

His face dropped.

Although he wanted to fly in front of a certain hateful girl immediately, in the end, he returned to the crew.

It's good for her to calm down now, after all, suddenly giving up her dream of debut, she is now the most vulnerable, and at the same time, she is the most vigilant to the care around her.

Just sent her a text message and got into the middle of her busy work.

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A corner of a coffee shop

Because this is the busiest time of the day, although the area of the café is not very busy, there are many people who come to drink tea.

A young girl with a somewhat fat face is wearing a pair of professional attire, delivering cups of ground coffee to customers' tables.

In the busyness, I just felt the phone in my pocket shake slightly.

Because I was busy, I didn't pay attention to it.

It wasn't until after the rush hour that I took out my phone during the break.

When she saw the sender's name, the girl's face suddenly changed, and a faint softness appeared on the little round face that was a little rigid because of the busy work.

It's Jang Jung-hoon, her boyfriend.

Sneakily looked around and opened the text message.

"Ahh Coquettishly subconsciously realized her buttocks.

In the silence of the coffee shop, this exclamation seemed unusually clear.

After apologizing to the customer, who was a little angry because he was disturbed, he shyly ran to the locker room.

After double-checking that no one was there, the girl blushed and replied to a text message.

Who knows, within half a minute, a phone call came.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked it up.

“……”

The expected reproach did not sound, but the suppressed and rapid breathing of her boyfriend.

"oppa-" The tried and tested coquettish magic is dispatched!

"I'll clean you up when I get home in the evening!"

Family!

The moment she heard this word, the girl's tears couldn't help but fall.

"Yuanyuan?" The boyfriend's voice was full of suspicion, and the change in his girlfriend's breathing was too obvious.

"Nasty! Bad oppa! Don't call me Yuanyuan! The girl's tearful face instantly became sad and angry because of a special title from her boyfriend.

Round?

Which girl would love that title?

"But your face is really round." The boyfriend's "underwhelming" voice sounded,

"Humph! You say it again...... You say it again...... I'll sleep on the floor tonight! The girl really couldn't find the words to refute, and her mind was hot, and she blurted out a sentence that she couldn't usually say.

I obviously heard the boyfriend's breath on the other end of the phone.

While I couldn't help but be shy, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"That's it! Go get busy! Don't delay the shooting......" Biting her lower lip, the girl's voice suddenly became smaller, "At night, I'm at home...... Wait-you! ”

Although his girlfriend's voice became quieter and quieter later, the corners of Zhang Zhengxun's mouth became more and more raised.

Didn't say anything more, just hung up.

The director looked at the assistant who was obviously working harder than in the morning, and couldn't help asking, "Assistant Zhang!" ”

"Inside! Director, you called me? Saluting respectfully, Zhang Zhengxun asked.

"Is there anything pleasing to me?"

"Huh?" seemed to be stunned by the director's question, and then a blush appeared on his face.

"Yo yo! Still shy! Ha ha! Ok ok! I don't ask. Ha ha! It's good to be young! Obviously, the director is very happy with a young man who is easily shy like **.

Since it was just a joke, it was naturally impossible to delve into it, and with the end of filming, Zhang Zhengxun finished sorting out all the props and sealed them in person before saying goodbye to the crew and leaving.

The home he talked about before is actually a floor of less than 70 square meters, of course, the only good thing is that this house is his.

Opening the door, the first thing that appeared to his senses was a somewhat mushy smell.

Zhang Zhengxun, whose face was full of black lines from the two-dimensional perspective, walked into the kitchen, looked at his girlfriend who was fighting with the frying spoon with a burdened face, and then looked at the trash can next to him, which was already obviously full of waste.

stepped forward, gently wrapped around his girlfriend's waist, touched the slightly fleshy waist, and rested his chin on his girlfriend's shoulder.

"Ahh

"I—" I wanted to say something, but I seemed to remember something, and hurriedly lowered my fingers.

At such a close distance, the obvious white color naturally attracted Zhang Zhengxun's attention.

grabbed the finger that wanted to hide, and looked at the dazzling white ok on it, and his heart was sour.

"I didn't ...... It's fine, just a minor injury...... Hiss-" In the second half, it was Jang Jung-hoon who tore off the ok bandage on her fingers.

The stern expression on his face finally relieved after seeing the wound that was only half a centimeter long.

Grabbed the injured finger and put it in his mouth.

"Dirty ......" shouted weakly, but was lightly bitten by her boyfriend.

Two cute blushes appeared on the round little face.

One didn't let go, and the other didn't break free.

Holding his girlfriend, Zhang Zhengxun took over the frying spoon in his girlfriend's hand and began to deal with the follow-up.

Feeling the tranquility and sense of security of being held in her boyfriend's arms, the hesitation and loneliness of many days were instantly dispelled, and a tear couldn't help but fall from the corner of Renjing's eyes.

His girlfriend's shaky shoulders caught Jang Jung-hoon's attention.

"Why are you crying?" Gently spitting out the finger full of saliva, Zhang Zhengxun couldn't help but ask.

"Humph!" With a light snort, Renjing "disgusted" and stuffed her fingers into her boyfriend's mouth again, and her slender nails almost didn't hurt her boyfriend's lips.

Although she was a little embarrassed, Renjing still said coquettishly: "Wipe your saliva off!" ”

"Uh-huh!" The tip of the tongue curled, and the rough tongue wrapped around the injured finger, carefully wiping away the blood stains from the wound.

"Itchy!" wanted to pull out his finger, but was gently held by Zhang Zhengxun.

was slightly stunned, and then a playfulness that had not been seen for a long time appeared on his face, and he secretly tapped the rough tongue with his finger.

What I got was a retaliatory bite from my boyfriend.

"Ahh

After a greasy and greasy intimacy, the two remembered the supper that was about to cool down.

Looking at each other and smiling, Zhang Zhengxun took out the food from the frying spoon and put it on a plate.

It's just an ordinary fried rice, but it's unusually sweet in your mouth.

You feed me a mouthful, and I'll feed you a spoonful.

Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, the two have no life at all.

After eating, when Zhang Zhengxun cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he found that his girlfriend had already gotten into the quilt, and on the hanger, it was his girlfriend's clothes that he had changed.

"Huh." With a light smile, in his girlfriend's blushing and heartbeat eyes, Zhang Zhengxun took off his clothes and got into the bed amid his girlfriend's exclamation.

Gently hugged Renjing's delicate body, "I'm angry." Gently burying his face in his girlfriend's hair, Jang Jung-hoon's voice sounded low.

The delicate body stiffened, and a touch of embarrassment flashed on Renjing's face, "I ......"

"Do you still have me as your boyfriend?" Holding his girlfriend's round face with both hands, he lifted it up to his eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

Facing her boyfriend's questioning, Ren Jing pursed her lips slightly and said angrily: "Who told you that you have not heard from you for so long?" I thought ......"

"Hey! Park In-jeong! I'm busy with work, okay? Do you want Kao to raise me in the future? ”

"Isn't it possible?" Renjing also reached out and twisted her boyfriend's cheek, but let go because her boyfriend's cheeks were thin, "I hate it!" Without meat, it's not fun at all. ”

"Nuna! It's a face, not your toy! Angrily took his girlfriend in his arms and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, "If it's difficult—"

"No difficulty! I don't need your help! Ren Jing interrupted her boyfriend's words very directly, and after feeling the latter's somewhat stiff body because of the refusal, she hugged her boyfriend's broad back with her backhand and said quietly: "I don't want to owe you ......"

“pabo！ You're my girlfriend! What's mine is yours! What's yours is mine! Is it necessary to make such a clear distinction? ”

"I ...... Oppa, I regret it. ”

"Huh?"

"I regret quitting."

"That'...... What do you want to do? His girlfriend's strong personality made Zhang Zhengxun unable to say any consoling words, and he held it for a long time before he could only squeeze out one sentence.

"Hah! Fun for you! Ren Jing hid the regret in her heart very well, but it was a tune. Play your boyfriend.

"You ......" Zhang Zhengxun, who couldn't cry and laugh, only patted his girlfriend's back lightly in the end, and then said softly: "It's too late, I'll clean you up tomorrow!" Sleep, right? ”

"Jang Jung-hoon?"

"Huh?"

"Are you a man?"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Zhengxun's face was inexplicably wonderful.

"That'...... Why don't you ...... Touch me? Although she was shy, Ren Jing had been holding back this question in her heart for a long time, and now, she couldn't help it.

Whether it is from film and television dramas, or from books, or even the experience of trainees over the years is enough to tell Sù Renjing, there is no man in this world who is not **!

But the two have been together for almost two years now, but the most contact between the two is only limited to hugging and sleeping, and the forehead bobo.

The rest, coupled with the fact that the two of them are usually very busy, don't even have many opportunities to hold hands.

made her doubt her charm at the same time, but also worried about whether her boyfriend had that problem.

A wry smile appeared on his face, Zhang Zhengxun sighed, patted his girlfriend's back, and did not explain.

Her boyfriend's behavior was very light, which convinced Renjing of her thoughts.

Although there is a little loss, it is more about the worry about her boyfriend's body.

Kindness! From tomorrow onwards, you must find some books on this subject to read, and strive to cure your boyfriend's illness as soon as possible!

With worries about her grandmother and uncle's illness, her boyfriend's health, and her vision for the future, Renjing found a comfortable position in her boyfriend's arms and fell asleep.

Looking at the round little face on his girlfriend's face, he gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, sighed, got up, and left......