"You were also forced to come on a blind date?"

Kim So-hee has never been fond of beating around the bush when he speaks, and he thinks the two of them are better off talking.

Obviously, the person on the other side didn't expect her to be so straightforward, and smiled: "It seems that you are too." ”

"Then you don't have to worry, let's talk like friends, and when the time comes, we will go back to our respective homes!"

The man opposite looked relaxed and signaled that it was okay. Kim So-hee ordered a dessert and continued: "You look pretty good, why did you fall to the point of a blind date?" ”

"I'm too busy at work and don't have time to take care of my girlfriend, so I didn't think about it after we broke up. What about you? ”

Kim So-hee gave him a sympathetic look: "My boyfriend found a new love, and then I was driven by the family, so I quickly found another one while I was young and fresh." ”

After knowing each other for less than an hour, the atmosphere between the two was very relaxed. At noon, the two did not make an appointment to have lunch and decided to go home separately.

Kim So-hee didn't plan to stay at home for long, thinking about tidying up for a while and going straight back to the apartment. But as soon as I entered the door, I saw Jin Mu sitting on the sofa waiting.

"How about meeting? That kid is a civil servant, so you must take advantage of it. ”

"It's not good, we both feel like we're only good friends with each other."

Kim So-hee spoke casually and walked back to the room to clean up. Jin Mu was not satisfied, and followed directly into the room, and continued: "What's wrong with people? The work is stable and good-looking, why do you feel bad? ”

"I didn't say he was bad, I just didn't feel good with him."

Jin Mu was a little incomprehensible, and her tone was also a little hateful: "What else do you feel?" You have to pick and choose. I sue you, you pick now, and there will be no better than him in the future! You'll regret it! ”

"He's a steady worker, and he's good-looking, so I have to be him? There are so many men in the world, I don't believe that he is the only one who is suitable. ”

"You kid, I'm so angry, I think your boyfriend was by your stinky temper."

This can be regarded as stepping on Jin Suxi's explosive point, and she can't help it at the moment: "Yes, I have a bad temper and let him go, so what!" Is that what I thought! Is that the reason for his breakup! Didn't I just not listen to you and be a teacher? Whose mother will poke a knife in her daughter's heart like you! ”

Kim So-hee quickly swept the cosmetics scattered on the table into her bag, picked up her coat and put it on.

The quarrel in the room between the two attracted the attention of Kim Chung-hyun, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw his sister's eyes red.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" As soon as the words fell, he saw his mother behind her, and he was immediately surprised, but he didn't know what to say.

Jin Suxi rubbed his nose and said with a forbearant expression: "Zhongxian, you study hard at home, I'll go back, call me if you have something." ”

"Sister!"

The door was closed with a "bang", and Jin Zhongxian looked at Jin Mu in a daze. Jin Mu was obviously also angry, and said angrily: "Who am I doing this for, and I don't please both sides." ”

With that, Jin Mu entered the room and closed the door as well.

Kim Chung-hyun returned to his room and silently looked at the singer's poster on the wall, remembering his sister's expression when she submitted her volunteer.

Father Kim is a captain who is away from home all year round. Jin's mother pulls up her sister and brother alone, a family where most of the time is a woman's home, which makes Jin's mother more and more tough.

It's okay when they were young, but when they grew up, conflicts with their mothers began to be inevitable. The more time passes, the more contradictions accumulate in the backlog.

Kim So-hee drove all the way to the apartment, just wanting to go back quickly.

Before she knew it, the top floor of the apartment had become a place that made her feel happier and more relaxed than home.

Tears kept rolling in his eyes, and Kim So-hee wanted to vent alone in the apartment, but he didn't expect Song Jong-ki to rest in the afternoon. As soon as I opened the door, I couldn't stop crying, and I happened to see Song Jong-ki preparing lunch in the kitchen.

Song Jong-ki felt that maybe he had a tear-jerking face.

It was the third time he had seen her cry.

Kim So-hee felt a little embarrassed, hurriedly changed his slippers and ran to the room.

Song Jong-ki thought about it and continued to make lunch, only adding some more portions.

"I made lunch, let's come out and eat together!"

Song Jong-gi stood still for a moment, unable to hear a response, and waited again. After half a minute, there was finally a sign of the door opening.

"Don't look at me, I'm ugly now!"

The red eyes are red, even she can't stand it herself. Kim So-hee covered her eyes with her hands and looked only through the gaps between her fingers.

Song Jong-ki couldn't help but smile and turned to the kitchen refrigerator. Kim So-hee sat at the dining table, covering his eyes with one hand and eating with chopsticks in the other. After eating two bites, the back of the hand that covered the eyes felt cold.

Looking up, Song Jong-ki handed her an ice pack.

"Put it on and it will be fine soon."

Kim So-hee silently took the ice pack and applied it to his eyelids, which was cold and comfortable.

"I thought actors were working overtime to film."

"The staff are all resting, and of course the actors need to rest too." Song Jong-ki glanced at her: "An actor is not a superman. ”

Kim So-hee poked the rice, and the depression in her heart spread out little by little. Looking at the person eating opposite, he calmed down a lot, as if anything that made her depressed and indignant could be solved by telling him.

"Is it true that a man will leave his girlfriend because of her bad temper?"

Song Jong-ki didn't expect the topic to shift so quickly, but seeing that she was focused on seeking answers with red eyes, and unconsciously took off the ice pack, she considered her language for a while, and still said her own opinion.

"Maybe the girl fantasizes about love too perfectly, thinking that even if there are some problems, the other party will tolerate it because of love. However, love is also a consumable and cannot be consumed blindly. ”

Kim So-hee suddenly remembered that Shin Hyun-woo tolerated the period when he had all kinds of bad tempers. Now that I think about it, from someone else's point of view, those actions really seem to be a bit too contrived.

"But the key depends on how the inclusive party deals with it, if it is only unilateral tolerance, there will always be a day when conflicts erupt, in general, we still have to communicate."

So this is to comfort her, even if the breakup is not her unilateral problem?

"Thank you for always answering my weird questions." Kim So-hee sincerely thanked him.

Song Jong-ki smiled and poured her a glass of juice: "A little girl in her early twenties shouldn't always look unhappy, how can she get over the hurdle?" ”

"Obviously, you don't look very old, why do you always have a middle-aged tone?"

"I'm eight years older than you."

"You can be called Oba if you are eight years older, or do you prefer to hear others call you uncle?"

Song Jong-ki looked at the relaxed appearance of the little girl in front of him, and finally did not have the depression when he came back.

"Remember to wash the dishes in a moment, do you hear, little girl?"

"Okay, Boss!"

After Kim So-hee washed the dishes, he also helped him clean up the kitchen by the way. When he came out, he saw him drawing in circles on the sofa again, Kim So-hee suddenly had itchy hands, ran to the study to get painting tools, and sat on the other side to draw in front of Song Jong-ki.

"I'll have to pay for painting."

"Aren't you concentrating on your lines, how can you be distracted."

Song Jong Ki looked at her sideways: "There is someone staring at you by your side, can you not be distracted?" ”

Kim So-hee insisted that it was the reason for his inattention.

"By the way, during the exercise, when you look at Goddess Song Huiqiao, will you feel heartbeat? That's a goddess for a lot of people. ”

Song Zhongji frowned, he didn't notice at first that this girl was still a little gossipy.

"Acting must have a professional attitude, and you can't bring personal feelings to the camera."

"is worthy of being an artist, and his words are really leaky."

"Don't think about that mess, are you going to help me with my lines?"

Kim So-hee had never done this job, but he also saw actors with good relationships reading words to each other with line books on the set, which was quite interesting, and hurriedly agreed.

"It's just, won't it leak secrets? I read the script book? ”

Song Jong-ki glanced at her meaninglessly, and even so, Kim So-hee could feel the meaning in his eyes.

Isn't that what I mean when I measure that you can't make a splash?

Jin Suxi moved closer to him, glanced at the lines, and her heart was hot: "This heroine is really amazing, but the woman looks against the light." Is it really better-looking? ”

When Song Jong-ki heard her question, he subconsciously remembered that early that morning, she had just finished exercising and ran to the dining table to steal food, against the appearance of the morning light.

Seeing that Kim So-hee seemed to have gotten something, he reminded: "Don't believe in Korean dramas too much, men are not so easy to mess with." ”

Kim So-hee obviously didn't hear it in his ears, and pulled the corners of his mouth indifferently, and continued to look at the script.

"Roar, it's so ambiguous, I can't stand it anymore~"

Seeing Kim So-hee's fantasy, Song Jong-ki knocked her head with the script to bring her back to her senses: "Don't mess around with your brains, are you watching?" Come to the right lines. ”

"Nirvana~"