Chapter 139: What Are We? 【10th Update】

Kim Tae-hee walked fast, without the elegance of the past.

The pebbles on the road stepped on her feet, slippery like ice cubes, and she stumbled and almost fell.

Fortunately, Li Guan, who was beside her, was quick and helped her.

"Nuna, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wan looked surprised, looking at Kim Tae-hee's face full of tears, he couldn't believe it at all, this is his sister who is always very calm?

Kim Tae-hee simply squatted on the side of the road, sobbing, but didn't say a word.

Li Guan waved his arm in annoyance, and said angrily: "Ah Xi, Nuna, I didn't say you." What's so good about that bastard? He's just a thug, a thug. Have you forgotten how badly he hurt you in the first place? There are good men in the world, and you have also seen it, people have women, why do you have to find yourself unhappy? ”

Kim Tae-hee looked at the surging river in confusion and shook his head in pain.

"You don't understand, that's something you haven't experienced. That's my best youth, how can I let it go lightly? ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Guan's mouth.

"But people have forgotten, I didn't see people hugging Son Ye-jin and smiling so happily."

Kim Tae-hee's expression was very firm.

"He didn't laugh, only I knew. He's not going to be happy, you don't understand. ”

Lee Wan was anxious, squatted next to Kim Tae-hee, and shook her shoulders violently.

"Nuna, listen to me. There are many good men in this world, so why care about such a guy? If you don't go back, I'll introduce you to it, and I'm sure I'll be able to satisfy you. ”

The river is murmuring and eternal, just like Kim Tae-hee's state of mind, and he has not been affected by Li Guan at all.

"You know what? I met him for the first time in Busan during the Qingming period. We passed by, but I couldn't catch up with him. That feeling of gaining and losing is really, really painful, like a dark cloud covering the sky, which makes my life lose its light in an instant. I told myself again and again to forget and learn to look forward. But every time I tried to strengthen my resolve, he appeared like a ghost, again and again. It's as if God is telling me that this is my life. ”

Listening to her muttering, Li Guan's face was gloomy, and he felt that this sister was hopeless.

On the other side, Park Jung-hyuk and Son Ye-jin also had nothing to say all the way. All the way to the door, both remained silent.

Son Ye-jin opened the door and stood still before she was about to enter.

Looking at his gloomy face, he suddenly asked, "Don't you say something to me?" ”

Park Jung-hyuk was in a trance for a while, "What to say?" ”

"Shouldn't you sue me for your relationship with that person?" The corners of Son Ye-jin's eyes stood up, and she pouted, and said very dissatisfied.

Park Jung-hyuk frowned, "Didn't I tell you, we are seniors in the same school." ”

Seeing that he was insincere, Son Ye-jin was angry and sneered: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? To perfunctory me with such words? ”

Park Jung-hyuk was also very depressed, and asked impatiently, "What else should I do?" If you don't want to say it, you don't believe it, do you only want to hear it? ”

Son Ye-jin pushed him violently, glared and shouted, "Think I didn't hear what Li Wan said?" Deceiving a woman with such words, are you a pure bastard? ”

Park Jung-hyuk has long had enough, and he will not give an inch.

"So what? Why should I tell you all? What is your relationship with me? What kind of relationship do we have with such an unclear one? ”

The most penetrating pain tore through all the disguises, making Son Ye-jin almost suffocate. With a wave of his hand, a slap landed on Park Jung-hyuk's face.

"You bastard, you raped me and humiliated me. I've tried to accept you, but you're still trying to hurt me. Park Jung-hyuk, are you a man? ”

At this moment, Son Ye-jin is the most sad.

Even more painful than the day I learned that I had been raped.

I have already done this, and this guy in front of me is still ignorant and far away from her.

Could it be that as a woman, she is such a failure?

Park Jung-hyuk was like being struck by lightning, and looked at Son Ye-jin who was crying with rain in pear blossoms.

No matter how white his eyes are about his feelings, when he talks about it, he can hear the sound outside the strings.

It's really unexpected, it was obviously an accident, which actually made Son Ye-jin dependent on herself.

When will a poor silk like him have such a great charm?

In addition to remorse, he still had a trace of doubt in his heart, thinking that this woman was deceiving himself?

Since working in PD, he has seen all kinds of things in the entertainment industry.

The women here are all acting schools.

If their usual appearance is put on the stage of the Oscars, anyone can compete for the actress.

The bizarre environment made his already clever mind more suspicious.

Even though Son Ye-jin looks heartbroken, he doesn't dare to take his own steps.

"I'm nothing, just an inconspicuous PD who doesn't know where to attract you. I know I've done something sorry for you, and I'm willing to accept any punishment. But I just hope that you don't lie to me. I have nothing, and you will get nothing from me except punishment. ”

When these words came out, Park Jung-hyuk's eyes were gloomy, and at the same time he was full of deep inferiority.

In his previous life, he was even more unbearable.

Seemingly uninhibited squatting on the side of the road, whistling at the passing beauty.

But once people looked back, he dodged with a thief's heart and didn't dare to look at each other at all.

That's when he knew he was a weed.

The inconspicuous appearance will not be favored by women.

Reborn in South Korea, it is still a broken family, an unrepentant brother, and a difficult job.

None of it was smooth sailing and made him feel relaxed.

Such a life and such a life experience make him look like a hooligan, but under the humble self-pity.

Son Ye-jin, this is a woman who made him look up in his dreams even in his previous life.

said that she would like him, Park Jung-hyuk would not believe that he would die.

Just like Kim Tae-hee, the original Park Jung-hyuk left him with an unforgettable first love. But when they met again, he still forced himself to be alienated.

A life of struggle does not deserve such treasures.

Park Jung-hyuk has always been calm and never dared to take a step.

As a result, when a woman shows him her heart, his first choice is not to rejoice, but to retreat in fear.

He was afraid that this was the light of the knife under the fireworks, and he would die in luxury.

Perhaps this is the most straightforward thing Park Jung-hyuk said, so straightforward that he has practiced himself to the worst Cheng dù.

Son Ye-jin cherry's lips clenched, and she realized what a fragile heart this man has.

It turned out that she was too strong, so he was scared.

It turned out that she also misunderstood, so he hesitated.

That being the case, then......

Son Ye-jin's eyes turned into determination, and she pounced violently, and before giving Park Jung-hyuk time to react, she had already wrapped her arms around his neck.

At the same time, the cold and fragrant cherry lips were imprinted, with the unwavering bravery of a woman.

Park Jung-hyuk was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect Son Ye-jin to do this kind of Cheng dù.

I never knew that I was such a worthy guy for a woman.

Feeling the soft delicate body of the woman and the unhesitating persistence, he couldn't say anything cold.

If this is still a lie to him, then he is willing.

Park Jung-hyuk, who was moved, wrapped his hands around and truly hugged Son Ye-jin into his arms.

At the same time, his mouth was responding awkwardly, but hard.

Speaking of which, in his more than 40 years of life before and after, this was actually his first kiss.

Park Jung-hyuk knew for the first time that when the feelings of men and women were blended, the pleasure was actually better than a qiē.

Son Ye-jin is a tough woman, and since she has made up her mind, she will not regret it.

dragged Park Jung-hyuk's body and walked into his home step by step.

Entangled all the way, crazy all the way.

By the time the two of them collapsed on the bed, their clothes had already spilled all over the road.

This time, Son Ye-jin is sober and crazy.

She seemed more active, riding on Park Jung-hyuk's waist and wantonly showing him her beauty.

Don't look at Park Jung-hyuk taking advantage of Son Ye-jin's drunkenness, he came out of a mess. But when both of them were sober, he was at a loss.

Male and female ****, he's still a chick.

Seeing that his face was hideous, his eyes were scarlet, and his sturdy body was like fire. In particular, the key position is a pillar of optimus, and the size is scary.

But he obediently lay on his back on the bed, like a little white rabbit without resistance.

Seeing this scene, Son Ye-jin smiled charmingly and became more active.

A snow-white delicate curve, slowly moving up and down, conveying the most basic emotions in the world.

Park Jung-hyuk was short of breath and gradually got better, slowly adapting to the atmosphere.

On this night, the spring tide here is like waves, constantly washing away the limits of people's vision and hearing.

Several times, it dried up Park Jung-hyuk's mind, and he couldn't find the right adjective.

But on such days, he would rather be endless, as happy as he is.

After this night, the relationship between Park Jung-hyuk and Son Ye-jin was finally confirmed.

This unpromising guy, because of his extreme inferiority complex, actually asked Son Ye-jin to take the initiative to confess before he dared to respond.

In the early morning, the sun was charming, waking up the lingering two.

Shrunk in Park Jung-hyuk's arms, Son Ye-jin is as smooth as a boneless mermaid.

The delicate whispers drifted into his heart close to Park Jung-hyuk's ears, making him quite comfortable that a king did not want to be in the early dynasty.

"Oba, people want to eat your breakfast."

"Uh-huh, I'll get it now."

Park Jung-hyuk is like a pug, and he obeys whatever the beauty says.

But before getting up, Park Jung-hyuk hugged Son Ye-jin's little head and stole another fragrant kiss.

In the other party's coquettish anger, he laughed, didn't wear clothes, and rushed into the bathroom with his bare buttocks. (To be continued.) )