Chapter 550: Saving Happiness in Photos

The T-Ara around Tang Jinyan finally achieved the true sense of integrity, and the eldest sister-in-law and sister-in-law all ate and wiped clean, this achievement made Tang Jinyan feel a little dreamy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info opened the curtains early in the morning, looking out the window covered in silver, the bare Christmas tree was covered with thick snow, Tang Jinyan even felt in a trance that it seemed to be such a scene in a fairy tale, maybe this is a fairy tale?

Han Enjing walked from behind, put a coat on him, and said softly, "Don't catch a cold." ”

Tang Jinyan took her hand and muttered, "Enjing......"

"Huh?"

"When I think back to the time I've met T-Ara until now, I feel like I'm dreaming when I look at today."

"It's not the first day you've eaten us up, now let's talk about it."

"It's one thing to eat all of them, I'm going to eat idol groups now, and I want to eat as many groups as I want. But this feeling of everyone working together forever is really something I didn't dare to imagine before. If someone had told me that, I would have thought he had something wrong with his brain. ”

Han Enjing looked at the drifting snow outside the window and said in a low voice: "I didn't dare to imagine that I would be willing to do such a thing before, but if this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up." ”

After a pause, he said, "There have been many nights when I have another dream, do you know what it is?" ”

"How?"

"There was no you in that dream."

Tang Jinyan smiled: "Without my words...... I don't know how your story is going to be played. What if Qiu Chuji didn't pass by Niujia Village? ”

Han Enjing didn't understand this stalk, looked at Xuehua in a daze, and muttered: "In the world without you, we were slumped in that incident, and we stayed in a situation where everyone shouted and beat us for many, many years, as if we would never see the light of day." We also went to China, and the Chinese fans loved us, but our roots are here after all, and the Chinese fans tried their best, but they couldn't change our situation. Some of them are crying, crying that they can't reach across borders, crying more than we do. I'm thinking, the Chinese fans in my dream are your projections, right? If we were to deduce it in real terms, would we not even have this support? ”

"Yes." Tang Jinyan said with certainty: "Not every country's netizens are as strange as South Korea, and normal people will see the truth." ”

"Maybe...... But that kind of dream is so sad, sad for myself, and sad for the fans who have exhausted their last strength in the snowstorm. Fortunately, when I woke up and had you by my side, this stinging snow suddenly became romantic. Han Enjing put her arms around his waist from behind and murmured, "I, we, don't want to lose you." We don't know how to express it, and we can only play blushing games with you. ”

Tang Jinyan turned around and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips. Han Enjing closed his eyes as if he was in a moment, and the snowflakes fluttered leisurely outside the window, condensing into an eternal picture.

Park So-yeon pushed the door in, watched the scene of the two kissing selflessly, looked at it for a moment, and smiled slightly.

Han Enjing pushed Tang Jinyan away a little shyly, bowed his head and said, "Ernie ...... I ......"

It's obviously a good sister who can't be more familiar, but at this moment, she suddenly has the feeling of seeing a big woman. Park Suyan smiled dumbly at her appearance, and looked at Tang Jinyan with big eyes blinking: "Zhiyan proposes to build a snowman, do you want to go together?" ”

Tang Jinyan and Han Enjing said in unison: "Go." ”

Outside the house, Quan Baolan was wearing a thick down jacket, and the whole person was several layers round, rolling a snowball about the size of her rumbling past. Seeing them come out, he wrinkled his nose: "Slacker, what time is it!" ”

Looking at the volume of this snowball, it has indeed been rolling for a long time. Tang Jinyan stretched out his hand and pulled her hat down, and said with a smile: "Such a big ball, do you want to pile up a Li Qiuli?" ”

"No, this volume, it's obviously a stupid bear." Li Juli walked over with a slightly smaller snowball, and pressed it on the big ball with a "chirp", and the two snowballs were stacked together to immediately show a bit of cuteness in the body and head. Park Ji-yeon ran over with a basket with a few carrots and small black briquettes.

Tang Jinyan picked up a carrot and smiled. The girls were easily trained by him and understood what he meant, and kicked him with several feet at the same time: "Don't be obscene, this is the nose!" ”

"I've heard people say that the size of the nose is directly related to the size of the word." Tang Jinyan was serious: "If this snowman is me, then I don't think I should use such a small carrot as a nose, I should hold a big white radish." ”

"Fuck off! Your nose isn't much bigger! When you are Jackie Chan? Park So-yeon snatched the carrot from his hand and thrust it into the middle of the snowman's head with a "flutter".

Park Ji-yeon happily picked up two small briquettes and placed them in the position of her eyes, and the image of a snowman immediately came to life.

Han Enjing touched his chin and looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran into the house, and after a while, he took out a Santa hat, put it on the snowman's head, and looked at Tang Jinyan with a smile: "This is you, you last night." ”

Park Hyo-min originally took a vest and planned to put it on the snowman, but when he heard this, he threw the vest aside: "Since it was him last night, then I don't need clothes." ”

"Hahaha......" The sisters all clapped their hands and laughed: "Makes sense!" In fact, no matter what time he is, he is the most vivid without clothes. ”

Tang Jinyan touched his nose and didn't refute, just squatted down and scratched something on the snowman with his fingers. It's a pity that his painting skills are obviously at the kindergarten level, and he doesn't know what to paint, Park Hyo-min looked at it professionally for a while, and asked curiously: "What kind of abstract painting is this?" The Great Wall of China? ”

Tang Jinyan cleared his throat: "Since I am undressed, of course I must have a green dragon on my body!" ”

Everyone burst out laughing: "That's the green dragon?" Slugg, you! ”

Tang Jinyan left in embarrassment: "I also want to build a snowman." ”

Everyone laughed: "Of course we have to continue, with Tang Jinyan, how can there be no T-ara?" ”

The seven people worked together energetically, and after tossing all morning, there were six more snowmen of different sizes beside Tang Jinyan's brand snowman, and three stood on the left and right. The girls each claimed one, and they all dressed up the snowman who represented them in the costume they wanted. Eyeliner is eyeliner, clothes are dressed, and in a joyful and enthusiastic scene, Quan Baolan stood aside with a smile and looked at himself, without the slightest intention of dressing up.

Tang Jinyan asked curiously: "Why don't you dress up?" ”

Quanbaolan touched his mini snowman with great satisfaction: "No matter who comes to see it, you can recognize this as Quanbaolan at a glance." ”

Tang Jinyan opened his mouth, speechless.

When everyone was dressed up, everyone took a few steps back and looked. One of the largest snowmen in the middle of the day had a white belly with seven slugs painted on it. On the left and right, six small snowmen with different forms and cute shapes are guarding the surroundings, each full of T-ara's own characteristics.

"This is Tang Jinyan and T-ara!"

After looking at it for a while, everyone nodded with satisfaction, and the photographer Park Hyo-min went back to the house to get the camera and "clicked" it as a souvenir.

Everyone gathered around to enjoy the photos in the camera, and everyone had a smile on their faces. At least at this moment, time can be frozen in the shutter, and happiness can be stored in the photo. (To be continued.) )