I'm on my way

I'm going to be proud of me

I will take the stars and not be a captive

I don't mind if I don't dare to step on a thousand mountains

His face was covered with dust

Step up and go on the road, I'm going to be proud

I will take the stars and not be a captive

The stars look high but not high

I'm sure I'll be able to pick it

……

……

Remember this song?

It was September 2012, on the eve of the tiara Hong Kong showcase, Ji-yeon and Yung Ting-kyun went to the ice room in the Causeway Bay snack street to eat ice Ji-yeon listened to the song that cried. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Today, Zhiyan already knows that this song is indeed not sung by Jacky Cheung's predecessors, but "Picking Stars" sung by Huang Baiqiang's predecessors, who are more senior than Jacky Cheung's predecessors.

This song is very inspirational, once Ji-yeon and IU learned a piece of Cantonese and found it so difficult, but as a musician, she can hear the content of the song, the melody of the song, and the mood of the song.

I will take the stars and not be a captive

The stars look high but not high

I'm sure I'll be able to pick it

For Ji-yeon, her trip to Hong Kong in September that year will never be forgotten for the rest of her life.

I can't forget the shock of Spider-Man shooting himself twice in the arm, and I can't forget the familiar and unfamiliar face under Spider-Man's mask and saying to himself with a smile.

Ji-yeon, I'll be your Spider-Man and protect you for the rest of your life.

"What are you thinking? The hot trotters have come up. ”

The taste of the past Weng Tingjun still remembers that good things should be eaten while they are hot, and only when they are full can they have the strength to work.

Weng Tingjun said with a smile, but Zhiyan, who was still in a daze, moved, raised his head stiffly, and saw Zhiyan with hazy teary eyes.

Weng Tingjun was shocked.

"Oppa, can I cry a little longer?"

“...”

This situation is like yesterday.

"I'm sorry, oppa, I thought about it before." Park Ji-yeon wiped away her tears, "Oppa, I remember you said that you will protect us for the rest of our lives, so I'm not afraid." ”

Weng Tingjun pursed his lips and said softly: "Yes, I will protect you for the rest of your life." ”

Weng Tingjun has never forgotten this sentence.

Park Ji-yeon returned to her usual smile and began to enjoy the authentic pig's trotters.

Weng Tingjun was stunned for a while, and then began to eat.

"It still tastes like this."

"Hmm."

"Oppa, I'm full." Park Ji-yeon wiped her mouth and put down her chopsticks, "Oppa, I'll go change my clothes." ”

At that time, it was a photo taken in short sleeves, and of course Ji-yeon did not forget it.

Weng Tingjun nodded, and he was going to change his clothes.

In order to prevent Zhiyan from catching a cold, Weng Tingjun specially asked the store's aunt to install the heating, Weng Tingjun paid for it, and the aunt was happy to see it, and after changing clothes, the two returned to the store.

A white patterned short-sleeved T-shirt, ultra-short light blue jeans, and her hair pinned with a bow, she looks like a budding sister next door, slim and beautiful. Weng Tingjun didn't know how to dress up, the clothes were all bought by them, and when he came out that day, he remembered that he was just wearing a black and deep short-sleeved suit, Weng Tingjun remembered that he was still laughed at by Zhiyan at that time!

"Oppa, you haven't changed." Park Ji-yeon said playfully, but she was talking from the heart.

"Really?" Weng Tingjun touched his face, a little embarrassed, this year is very busy, he is not sloppy, he has not cared about the management of his image at all, it stands to reason that it should be a lot of discoloration, I didn't expect it to have changed, will it be like a little Asian whirlwind in the future, even if it is not confused, he will still look like a 20-year-old handsome young man?

Well, quite possibly.

I digress, sorry.

"Oppa, pat it."

"Hmm."

After taking the picture and retouching the picture, try to restore the photo, you can announce it, the matter can be over, and it can also make a few women take a breath.

"No, no, I was pouting at the time."

"No, no, I felt like I was sitting on your lap."

"Wait! I remember very well ---- didn't sit on his lap at all. "Just kidding, if there really is such a photo, how can it be disguised with mosaics? Weng Tingjun couldn't cry or laugh, if there was really such a photo, he wouldn't have to wash the floor, just roll up the floor and leave, but before that, he would pack these people and take them home.

"Really?" Park Ji-yeon seemed to realize it later, "Maybe it's been too long, I can't remember it clearly." ”

So what the hell are you sitting on my lap right now?

Feeling that the heat and aroma on Zhiyan's body kept gushing in, Weng Tingjun was like sitting on a needle carpet, not moving, not moving.

Glancing down, he looked at the obvious bra that was shining through the white shirt red.

"Ji-yeon, you seem to have a soft spot for red?"

Park Ji-yeon's delicate body trembled, "oppa... You are... No.... Already know? ”

Yes.

That night was indeed Ji-yeon.

Weng Tingjun's face was complicated.

Why Ji-yeon?

Why did Ji-yeon do this?

"Zhiyan..."Weng Tingjun said softly, reason told him to sober up Zhiyan immediately, the two of them can't go on like this, he is in debt, and he can't treat Zhiyan badly.

Ji-yeon let out a sigh of relief, and finally simply changed her position, and looked at Weng Ting face to face.

"Oppa, you're really hypocritical, especially hypocritical."

"Huh?"

"I know exactly what you mean, you're afraid you'll hurt me, you're afraid that my parents will come to your house like Sapphire Oni's mother."

"But you knew it was like this, so why did you do this to me in the first place? If you don't do this to me, how can I do this? ”

The six of them often sat together and talked about Weng Tingjun.

Everyone unanimously felt that it would be better if Weng Tingjun was a pure businessman, so that they could at least avoid falling deeper and deeper.

But Weng Ting is neither.

When they were at their most vulnerable, Spider-Man appeared without hesitation.

First Curioni, then Soyan Oni, then Sapphire Oni Hyomin Oni, and now I'm afraid Enjing Oni has also fallen.

And she --- Park Ji-yeon, but she was the first to fall.

At least she couldn't tell the difference at the time.

"You don't love me, why are you so nice to me?"

"Oppa, you're hypocritical."

"If you weren't such a person, why would you take all the other Ernies..."

Weng Tingjun's face was sluggish.

Oh, yes.

I'm really hypocritical and hypocritical.

He said no, but his desire controlled him.

If they are really ruthless, how can they ......

If you don't love me, why are you so nice to me?

"I don't believe it, you just treat me as a child and a sister, if so, how do you explain it now." Park Ji-yeon plucked up the courage to look at Weng Tingjun with a flushed face, she sat on Weng Tingjun's lap, writhing uneasily, and with every twist, she could clearly feel Weng Tingjun's impulses, desires, mental activities, and fulfillment.

Weng Tingjun lifted Zhiyan up and put it aside.

"You're different."

"Why am I different?"

"Tell me, why am I different?"

"You ---"

Younger sister?

Is it a sister?

If it's my sister, why is there such a sober reaction now?

"Nope. I'm just like them! ”

Park Ji-yeon said loudly that she wants to be like Ernie to have a broad shoulder to lean on when she is wronged, when she is sad, and when she is especially in need.

She doesn't want a brother.

She has Park Hyo-joon.

She just wants....

"All I want is you!" (To be continued.) )