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Just watching Park Jung-hyuk drive the car somewhere, Ju Li was completely dumbfounded.

"Isn't it, Oba, why are you here?"

Park Jung-hyuk smiled and picked up his schoolbag.

"Of course I'm here to learn. In life, you need to recharge every day in order to keep improving. Otherwise, it will be surpassed. ”

Curie slumped in her seat like a dog, very reluctant to go down.

"Yes...... However, I think you're already very powerful, Oba. In the PD of the Republic of Korea, you are the first. You've done your best, so why do you have to work so hard? With this time, and the night is so beautiful, we should have a good time. ”

"Cut ......"

Looking at the resentful Ju Li, Park Jung-hyuk had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"First of all, I'm not the best PD. More famous than me, better grades than me, and Brother Kim Tae-ho and Luo Ying-seok PD. In addition, in places I can't see, there are countless peers who are working silently. Life is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Therefore, wasting limited time on fun is irresponsible to yourself. ”

After saying that, he should get out of the car first.

"Let's go, this place may be your first time. But if you put your heart into it, you'll find that it's still a lot of fun. ”

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Park Jung-hyuk back, his previous words were too full. Ju Li had no choice but to make a bitter face and follow Park Jung-hyuk out of the car.

Just looking at the building in front of her, and the conspicuous signboard, she didn't want to move at all, as if she had hypochondriasis.

Korea University General Library.

At this time, the inside is brightly lit. Even though it was late, there were still a lot of figures shaking.

This shows that on this quiet night, there are still many students who are enriching themselves here.

Contrary to Juri's reluctance, Park Jung-hyuk walked in like a bee smelling nectar, with brisk steps, taking the lead.

It was late, there weren't many people in the library, and there were empty seats everywhere.

Park Jung-hyuk familiarly found something on the bookshelf to read, and then sat down in a quiet corner.

Seeing Juli sitting opposite, her expression was twisted, like sitting on pins and needles. He commanded, "What are you doing?" Find the books you want to read and take advantage of the time to study them. ”

"Me? I don't know what to watch? Curie was even more upset.

God, it's been a long time since she's read a book.

Even when I was in college, my major was film and television acting. In that kind of discipline, it is basically more practice than reading books.

As for the performance theories of the Stanley, Brecht, and Mei Lanfang schools taught at the university, how much more could she remember?

Seeing that Ju Li was at a loss, Park Jung-hyuk shook his head, got up from his seat, and went to find the right book for her.

Taking advantage of this time, Ju Li leaned over and grabbed the book that Park Jung-hyuk wanted to read.

She wanted to see what good things this posing guy could see?

But just one glance, she was a little confused.

"Studio Comprehensive Effect Design and Vocal Architectural Structure Theory", what is this thing?

Obviously, I know every word on it, but why don't I understand it?

That's not all, when Juli opened the book, she found that she couldn't understand the content inside.

As far as the eye can see, it's all in English and Latin. All kinds of obscure and remote words seriously hit her eyeballs.

She seriously doubted that even the guy with the voyeurism could understand the contents.

Without giving her time to question, Park Jung-hyuk soon returned and put a book in front of her.

"Depending on your level of education, you should be able to understand something like this. Now look quietly, and ask me if you don't understand something. ”

Juli looked at the book in front of her, discouraged.

"This ...... Is this a collection of novels? ”

Park Jung-hyuk nodded, already spreading out the paper and pen next to the book he was about to read.

This is a collection of short stories by Japanese writer Nanae Aoyama. Inside are "Window Lights" and "Mrs. Murasaki's Paris". This is a book that describes women's emotions, read it, it is conducive to cultivating your sentiments and saving you from being frizzy all day long. ”

Seeing that Park Jung-hyuk had already lowered his head to read the book, Ju Li could only bark her teeth at him silently.

The library is large, but it's quiet. Even the occasional passerby is light-hearted.

In the wide space, except for the rustle of books and writing, it was very quiet.

Julie doesn't know how long she hasn't been like this, and the only feeling is boredom anyway.

The book was in front of her, but she had no desire to turn it.

Seeing that Park Jung-hyuk's notebook was already full of half a page of Latin, Juri's heart was not filled with admiration, but with a moat.

She suddenly found that she and Park Jung-hyuk seemed to be people of two planes.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that you can't find much in common except for the intersection with Hyomin.

Park Jung-hyuk, who is serious about studying, is focused, so he doesn't pay attention to her at all.

Julie sat for a while, feeling like her ass was going numb.

I was so bored that I had to take out my phone and start chatting with my friends.

She had just sent a text message to Han Baolin, and the phone from there came.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone resounded in the library, causing countless people to look at it with dissatisfaction.

Park Jung-hyuk was also taken aback, and quickly raised his head and motioned for Ju Li to turn off her mobile phone.

This is the first time that Juli has provoked the anger of the public, and facing the unkind eyes around her, it really startled her. Not daring to delay, she hurriedly hung up the call.

Then sent a message to Han Baorin, and complained again.

Well, now she's found out that in a place like the library, it's not even appropriate to play with your phone.

But seeing that Park Jung-hyuk would not be finished for a while, Ju Li had no choice but to put away her mobile phone, pick up the book slowly, and slowly open it.

Mrs. Murazaki said she wanted to go to Paris.

She also said that she wanted to drink coffee on the banks of the Seine.

Mrs. Murazaki wraps a paper rag around her hand. As the white paper curls turned, her ring with a yellow-green glowing stone was entangled.

Once all five of her fingers were hidden, she began to wipe down the surface of the sink that had been dripped with detergent.

……………………

The passages of text are like a quiet river flowing, and on the other side of the river, there must be someone who is good at singing, softly humming "Lullaby".

Anyway, in this comfortable atmosphere, Juli's head is getting lower and lower, and her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Eventually, silently, her head pressed against the stacked palms, and she became more honest than a sleeping cat.

Anyway, when Park Jung-hyuk finished his studies and looked up, he happened to see Ju Li's mouth, and there was a drop of saliva that was about to wet the pages.

Park Jung-hyuk was really frightened, and said that this was going to stain the book, and the librarian must be complaining.

But seeing that Juli was sleeping soundly, he didn't want to wake her up. So I quickly found a wet towel from my bag and gently and slowly wiped off my saliva.

Maybe the man's movements are too gentle, which makes Juli very comfortable. So she smacked her lips and slept more soundly.

Park Jung-hyuk was very helpless, and really wanted to say to Ju Li: Look at you, you will sleep when you read a book.

I don't know if Ju Li will reply to him. "I'm even reading when I'm sleeping."

Ignoring Ju Li, Park Jung Hyuk found a book again, which was about indoor surround sound, and studied it carefully.

By the time everything was ready, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night. At this time, the library was becoming more and more silent, and it was not far from the closing time.

Poor Juli slept so deeply that she never woke up once.

But this time, Park Jung-hyuk had to wake her up.

"Girl, get up, we're going back."

"Huh? Going back? I'm going back! Grace was at first apprehensive for a while, and then all looked back.

Looking at her excited and bright eyes, there was no sleepiness at all.

Park Jung-hyuk shook his head with a wry smile, already completely desperate for her.

This girl is not the material for reading.

"Yes, it's time for us to go back."

When the car was driving on the road, Park Jung-hyuk deliberately got her.

"How much did you just watch? What happened to Mrs. Murasaki at the end? ”

"Huh? Ah, Mrs. Murazaki is answering the phone, all over the world. Juli's eyes were confused, and she hummed for a long time before giving such an answer.

Park Jung-hyuk knew as soon as she heard that she had only read a few hundred words and went to the meeting with Zhou Zheng.

Listening to his sighs, Juli's heart was weak for a while.

"Oba, what does this kind of book seem to be for? Isn't it just a daily pastime? What's the difference between that and going to a nightclub to relax? ”

Park Jung-hyuk smiled slightly, "Then how can it be the same?" Any book can make people understand a lot of truths from it. And these truths are the summary of our lives. What are the benefits of going to a nightclub other than venting your energy? ”

Ju Li pursed her lips and said unconvinced: "Study every day, aren't people tired of living?" ”

Park Jung-hyuk stared blankly ahead, words in his mouth.

"There is a cloud in the book of Proverbs, and wisdom lifts a man up from the word of life, and keeps him away from the underworld. And he that receiveth wisdom, and he that cherishes life, and that guards the wise, shall reap good. You see, I'm not a Catholic, and I know everything about the Bible. Learning more knowledge is always good for life. ”

In the quiet car, Juli was completely stupid.

And in her confusion, Park Jung-hyuk's words are far from stopping.

"The human heart is not a video recorder, and it cannot record the past truthfully. The rejection and deviation from certain things in the depths of the soul forces the mind to make up a time to deceive itself. Many times, deep longing is nothing but rampant imagination, with this empty fabrication, to fill in the heart of one's own missing experience. ”

This is what Mrs. Murasaki's Paris teaches us, which makes us face up to our emotions and look forward bravely. Isn't it useful for our lives, you say? (To be continued.) )