In the evening, the warm sea breeze suddenly became violent, and the sky was covered with a thick layer of black clouds, as if they would be pressed down at any time, which made people feel a little depressed.

"President, the weather station has issued a yellow alert, and tonight's shooting will be canceled."

Inside the hut, Park Ji-sub, who had a line carved in the corner of his eye, listened to the report, and couldn't help frowning as if it was the end of the world outside the window, then nodded and got up and walked out.

As soon as he went out, a drop of rain fell, and Park Ji-sub took the black umbrella handed over by Kim Wa, speaking of which, this is still one of the props of the crew.

The crew outside has begun to disassemble some easily damaged props, and the weather changes too quickly, which makes everyone feel a little caught off guard.

Park Ji-sub crossed the crowd to a nanny car and saw Park Ji-yeon laughing and chatting with a tall uncle.

"Uncle, do you think I'm too willful."

After approaching, Park Ji-sub faintly heard such a sentence.

It's just that before he heard what was next, the man who was called Uncle by Park Ji-sub had already turned to a serious look like he said hello.

"Citrinexi, are you coming?"

Cha Seung-won gave Park Ji-yeon a look and asked with a polite smile.

"Well, getting ready to go home, the weather is changing too fast."

Park Ji-sub glanced at Park Ji-yeon, who had turned into a cold face, and said with a smile that didn't care at all.

This is his signature expression, and it is also one of the good impressions that most people have of him, there is no domineering, and there is no sense of pretense of humility, only a sense of calmness, which makes people not feel bored.

"Then I won't bother you both."

Cha Shengyuan got out of the nanny car very consciously, said hello and left in style.

The emotional intelligence of the mixed entertainment industry is not low, but most Korean actors are very low-key, or they all have a little character flaw.

Cha Tae-hyun likes to drink.

Lee Joon-gi likes to buy cars, but Cha Seung-won doesn't like to compliment others, to put it bluntly, he is the kind of person who has a strong sense of principle.

"Slave, why do you have to be angry with me on purpose."

After seeing Cha Seung-won leave, Park Ji-sub put away his umbrella and motioned for Kim Wa and Iron Gun to prepare to drive.

Then he got into the car and sat next to Park Ji-yeon, and asked very calmly.

"What about me, MCO → m."

A sense of weakness flashed on Park Ji-yeon's face, and she turned her head and muttered in reply.

Park Ji-sub sighed, and he said with a little self-deprecation: "Actually, I feel like I've done a lot of things wrong. ”

Hearing this, Park Ji-yeon's body shook, and Ji-sub opened her mouth slightly.

The man in her impression is not the type of self-pity, and the other party should always look confident.

"I've lied to you about a lot of things."

The sound of dripping raindrops echoed in the carriage, and a simple sentence made Park Ji-yeon feel a sense of regret in an instant.

"Lately I've been wondering if I'm too aggressive. Instead, many of the scenery along the way was overlooked. ”

Park Ji-sub raised his hand and stroked the girl's face, the warm touch was still the same, but his mentality was not as frank as before: "The life of a slave should not be like this." ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Park Ji-yeon endured the sourness in her heart, and she had a feeling of unease.

"Does the slave really love me?"

For the first time, Park Ji-sub, or other than Park So-yeon, was so desperate for an answer.

"I ......"

Park Ji-yeon subconsciously wanted to answer, but suddenly found that she was hesitant and couldn't say the answer she had prepared in her heart.

It seems to have been predicted.

Park Ji-sub chuckled and hugged the girl and said softly, "I instilled too much of your own thoughts in you, and I turned you into my ideal woman." It also ruined the slaves. ”

"Maybe we should calm down for the time being, and Nuna should also try to solve the problem with more mature methods, otherwise it will be you and me who will be hurt."

Park Ji-yeon said with a bit of sadness in her tone: "Stop deliberately pushing yourself, okay?" ”

Park Ji-yeon had a wooden expression of Ji-sub, and then the girl nodded with a wry smile.

It turns out that all her actions are Park Ji-sub, and it turns out that she herself is in a contradictory stage.

"Let's go back!"

Park Ji-sub's expression was still calm.

He knew what the consequences would be.

Maybe Park Ji-yeon will come to her senses and take those promises when she was a child as a joke between the two.

The harmonious atmosphere between the two is more terrifying than the previous Cold War, and an invisible barrier rises between the two.

The next day, the rain continued, and the itinerary of T-Ara was turned into a recording studio to record songs.

Park Ji-yeon absentmindedly followed a few Ernnies into the studio.

Cho Young-so said a lot of things, but Park Ji-yeon didn't remember it at all.

Park So-yeon expressed many opinions and even had a little dispute with Cho Young-so, but Park Ji-yeon still didn't care.

Until she was pulled into the recording studio, the prelude brought by the piano and violin made Park Ji-yeon suddenly come back to her senses, and the microphone in front of the girl echoed with the singing of her teammates...... 'Aren't we in love?'

Please don't let me cry...... 'Maybe it's guilty, or maybe it's the answer, Park Ji-yeon's eyes turned red and she began to choke.

Han Enjing, Li Juli and others hurriedly stopped recording, and Zhao Yingxiu also quickly shouted to stop.

"Ernie ......"

Park Ji-yeon sniffed and sat down outside the recording room under the comfort of everyone.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Han Eunjing tried her best to change her smile, and it was the first time she had seen Park Ji-yeon's eyes so sad.

It's like a kitten abandoned on the side of the road, full of helplessness.

"Ernie, can't we really be together?"

The unclear dialogue made Park So-yeon, Park Hyo-min, Li Juli and others all stunned, Han Eun-jing's face turned pale, and she pulled Park Ji-yeon out of the recording studio.

There are some things that even the closest people can't know, and at that time it may be understood that Park Ji-yeon was still young, but now Han Eun-jeong has to try to try to make some changes.

The two came to the safe passage outside, and after Han Enjing gasped for breath and no one followed, he turned his head to calm down the feelings in his heart, pulled out a smile and said, "Zhiyan, are you serious?" ”

"Ernie, it hurts to be together, right?"

Park Ji-yeon didn't answer directly, but asked Eun-jeong, who looked at her hopefully.

"If you really want Ji-sub to be good, you should learn to take care of him in another way."

Taking a deep breath, Han Enjing suppressed the guilt in her heart, she was not as decisive as Li Juli, but she also knew what to do and what not to do, the girl looked directly at Park Ji-yeon and said word by word: "Your life shouldn't be like this, and Ji-sub shouldn't bear this kind of responsibility." ”

(To be continued.)

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