29.Part 29

After the New Year, the weather was still on the cold side, and Kim So-hee had moved back to her house two days earlier.

After moving out of the top floor, she realized that even if it was upstairs and downstairs, it was not easy to meet.

No one feeds her, and Kim So-hee mostly eats takeout these days. From living together to living alone again, it would be absolutely self-deceptive to say that there is no impact.

With no one at home to eat breakfast with, Kim So-hee changed the route of her morning jog, would run to a breakfast restaurant, and walk home after eating.

Although Song Jong-ki is a calm person, it doesn't mean that he will do nothing while she thinks about it.

Kim So-hee was running well, but suddenly he felt as if someone was catching up behind him. In fact, it's normal to be overtaken and overtaken during a morning run, but this time, she just felt a little strange.

For when the man was about to catch up with him, he slowed down, but he kept following him.

Kim So-hee couldn't help but be curious and glanced back.

After seeing the person following behind, Kim So-hee suddenly didn't know how to say hello.

"Why did you go for a morning run?"

A star like him, if he wants to exercise, he will go back to the fitness club, just running on the street like this, how confident is he that he will not be discovered?

"The girl I'm pursuing has been under consideration, what if I don't fight for it and can't catch up with her? And I haven't seen her in two days, and I miss her so much. โ€

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Kim So-hee is smart and silent, and now his uncle is good at talking about love, and every word he says may be helping him dig a hole for himself.

However, Song Jong-ki did not continue, and when he saw that she did not speak, he quietly ran by her side. It's just that when Kim So-hee entered the breakfast shop, he also followed.

"How did you get in? Aren't you afraid of being discovered? โ€

When it was time to eat breakfast, although the store was not full, it was possible to recognize him.

"That's just right, you can do the two steps of establishing a relationship and making it public available at once."

Kim So-hee gritted his teeth, if he asked the store if there was a closed private room, he would definitely be regarded as a psychopath.

"Don't make a fuss? Go back quickly! She softened her voice and begged him to stop making trouble.

Song Zhongji saw that she was really worried, and she wasn't joking, so she lowered her hat and smiled: "Don't be nervous, it'll be fine." The more nervous you are, the easier it will be to be detected, and it's normal to be like an ordinary person, and no one will notice. โ€

Looking back at the appearance of the celebrities who were secretly photographed on the news, which is not the standard configuration of black super hats and masks. This unusual dress is simply telling everyone that this person is extraordinary.

But if you have a plain face, dress a little low-key, and have a normal expression, who will recognize it.

Honestly, people always like to take themselves very seriously.

Kim So-hee had no choice but to sit down face-to-face with him and order. While waiting for the meal, Kim So-hee couldn't relax, for fear that the man opposite would be recognized, and then the two ran wildly.

Song Zhongji saw that she was nervous, so he couldn't help but smile and didn't remind her, but he looked at her nervous appearance a few more times, after all, this expression is not common.

After breakfast, Kim So-hee was relieved after sending Song Jong-gi away.

Today she has to go to the publishing house to talk to the editor about the upcoming brief interview. After going back to take a shower and change clothes, I drove to the publishing house in a small car.

The two did not meet in the club, and both of them preferred a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere to a strict discussion, which also helped to generate inspiration.

Kim So-hee looked at Park Yahui, who was struggling to write while asking her questions, and raised her eyebrows: "When will the editor still have the job of a reporter?" โ€

Pu Yahui shook off a roll of her eyes: "You really want professional reporters to visit Wรจn, then I'll go back and talk to the editor-in-chief one day." โ€

"I'm just kidding~ Take it easy." Kim So-hee took a sip of juice in disguise and signaled that he could continue.

The questions asked by the rice were more interesting, and this kind of small interview did not need to be serious, and she also answered in a gag tone.

"Last question, what kind of man do you like? Or rather, who is your ideal type? โ€

Kim So-hee's mind subconsciously flashed over Song Jong-ki's face, and his voice was as if he was stuck in a hard object.

"Oh roar ~ there is a situation ~ "

The relationship between Park Yahui and her is so good that there are almost no secrets between the two. So the changes in Kim So-hee can be seen by Park Yahui at a glance.

"Did the owner confess to you?"

Kim So-hee was drinking juice and choked a few times when he heard this. Wolf bรจi wiped the juice from her mouth, and she coughed and said, "How do you know?" โ€

Pu Yahui gave a second white eye: "Such an obvious liking look, only you, an idiot, have always thought that people look down on you." Don't digress the subject, so he really confessed to you? โ€

Kim So-hee blushed, pretending to drink water, and mumbled vaguely.

"Did you say yes?"

"He said give me time to think about it."

"Assi, I knew it!" Pu Yahui looked like she hated iron but not steel: "It must be that you look hesitant, that's why he said that you should consider it." โ€

"Ernie, pay attention to the image."

Park Yahui is an anxious person, how can she still care about the image of a mature woman, and continued: "Do you know how many women dream of this? You still don't cherish it and say that you want to think about it, and your head is funny? โ€

Kim So-hee stared at the pattern on the cup with her fingers.

"I don't know, I feel like I've won the lottery. I don't know what will happen after I say yes, I'm a little scared of this unknown. โ€

She was only twenty-three years old and had only been in love once. Compared to others, her simple and happy life is enviable, but it also leads to her not having enough confidence and courage to face future changes.

"So-hee, you know what? You are really like a turtle, you feel that there will be danger, you can't help but retract, and you will only move forward if you are forced to do so. But don't push it too far, you will have a sense of resistance if you go too far. โ€

Pu Yahui knows her too well, and she gets straight to the point: "No one will always have the patience to persuade you and wait for you, opportunities are time-limited, and if you miss it, you really miss it." โ€

"I know, Ernie."

If there is anyone else in this world who will be so good to her except her family, Park Yahui will bear the brunt.

"I think Song Jong Ki xi is a gentleman and gentle, but he will not take anyone who is pitiful and take care of him, but I just met you, this is fate. Shin Hyun Woo is in the past, it's a bit of an experience, since you know where your problem is, wouldn't it be good to correct it? โ€

"Can you tell me what do you think?"

"I'm afraid of being left behind, he's good, I'm not sure I deserve him."

Pu Yahui felt that this little girl was thinking too much, and asked with a smile: "Then when you insisted on choosing the profession of cartoonist, did you think that you might be poor in the future?" โ€

Kim So-hee was a little confused, she remembered that she didn't think so much about it with her love for comics and her enthusiasm.

"Life is a big gamble, and if you don't do it, you will never know the outcome. It's like when you chose to become a cartoonist, you can never guarantee whether the choice was right or wrong, but you still chose this profession, and although you don't know what will happen in the future, you are doing a good job now. โ€

"So instead of regretting it in the future, let's be bold and try it now. Anyway, you're only twenty-three years old, and young people have to be able to afford to lose. โ€

Kim So-hee took a deep breath and seemed to be in a lighter mood.

People always like to be entangled in one place, but if you want to open it, you will feel that it is nothing more than that. Kim So-hee said sincerely: "Thank you, Ernie, it's a lucky thing to know you. โ€

"It's exhausting to know you, you're definitely the most tiring painter I've ever had, not one of them."

Kim So-hee made a naughty grimace, and saw Park Yahui nodding the paper again: "It's time to answer this question, what kind of men do you like?" โ€

Kim So-hee smiled, holding the cup in both hands and vaguely: "A polite and gentle person." โ€

Park Yahui sneered, and still wrote as she said, but added an extra sentence of 'a man like Song Jong Ki'.

After the simple Q&A, Park Yahui sorted out her notebook and instructed: "If you are sure of your relationship, you must notify me." โ€

"Why?"

"Because I won't see you until I find a boyfriend, because I don't want to smell the sour smell of love, which will make me can't help but retaliate/lover/couple, so for your safety, please be sure to sue me!"

"What about the gift of 100 days of dating?"

"Hehe, find your landlord to go!" Pu Yahui sneered, and threw out a few more pieces of paper: "This is the cover template of your next comic, just so you are here, choose one that you think is okay, and after you finish choosing, go back and respond to your homeowner's confession." โ€

Kim So-hee pursed her lips and smiled, taking the samples and looking at them carefully.

Whenever a new book is released, choosing a cover is a big job.

Because both Kim So-hee and Park Ah-hye have some obsessive-compulsive disorder, take Kim So-hee as an example, she can't stand the overcrowded design of the picture and likes the layout of the center, while Park Ah-hui doesn't like the upside-down and irregular picture design.

Each time you choose a cover, you have to be satisfied with both of them, which is really a lot of work.

"Let's take this one!"

Kim So-hee picked out one and handed it to Park Yahui, who wrote down the number and waved her hand to signal that she could go.

Before leaving, he did not forget to instruct Kim So-hee again: "Remember, the opportunity must be grasped tightly and firmly grasped in your hands." โ€

"I remember, Ernie, thank you."

Kim So-hee put on a small satchel and walked out of the coffee shop in a relaxed and happy mood.