The time is approaching eleven o'clock, and the ice rink located on the second basement floor is more and more crowded. Park In-jeopardy sat in the rest area on the periphery, kneading his hands on his lap to keep warm.

"Here, slave!"

Park Ji-sub had already taken off his skates and put a cup of hot milk tea in front of Park In-jung in his hand.

"Thank you Ji-sub!" Park Renjing pursed her lips and smiled, her thin lips curved into a beautiful arc, and a ball of coquettish meat was forcibly squeezed out, but it didn't give people a sense of abruptness, but made people feel extremely cute.

The collision of the familiar smile and the picture in the memory made Park Ji-sub feel suddenly separated from the world, and he was suddenly a little stunned.

"Actually, you don't have to take care of me."

Seeing that Park Ji-sub didn't speak, Park In-jung hesitated and said softly.

"Slave, I'm just taking the opportunity to come out and sit." Park Ji-sub smiled, put the milk tea in his hand on the side of the bench, put his hands on the railing in front of him, looked at the girls who were playing in it, and said: "Xiujing is too clingy, and this girl Xu Hyun is always looking at me, I might as well come out and sit and let them concentrate on playing, so as not to pay attention to me." ”

"You're only thirteen years old!" Park Ren Jingle said: "How do you say that you look like an old man." ”

"Don't girls like deep boys?" Park Ji-sub's eyebrows were raised, and he pretended to be sneering, "It seems that I am well disguised." ”

Hearing this, Park In-jung was even happier, she squinted, put one hand on Park Ji-sub's shoulder casually and said, "Actually, no matter how you pretend to be mature, your cute baby face can't hide the fact that you are a Jeong-tae." ”

"So be an honest slave and a good brother, don't be like an old guy all day long." Park In-jeong pinched Park Ji-sub's face and smiled.

"Is there one?" Park Ji-sub pretended to inadvertently take Park In-jung's hand away, and said with a look of surprise: "Nuna is the first person to say that I am twilight." ”

"Okay, you're not twilight, but you definitely don't have the vigor of a young man." Park Injing raised her fingers and shook it, her face looked very serious with a smile, but she still insisted on this strange expression and said: "I heard that you kissed Xiuyan Nu before, but when I saw you with my own eyes, I think you are much more serious than I imagined, not at all like a thirteen-year-old child." ”

"Do you want to know why I'm like this?" The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth curled, and he turned his head to look at Park Ji-yeon, who was jumping around in the rink.

Park Renjing pursed her lips and thought about it, took a sip of milk tea for a while, and then asked softly, "Tell me, why is this happening?" ”

"Because I have a dream!" Park Ji-sub grinned, his face full of longing and said, "A dream that seems far away, but very close." ”

Park In-jung touched her chin, pursed her lips, and looked at Park Ji-sub, who seemed to be shrouded in some kind of light, for a while, and then continued to ask, "Can you tell me what your dream is?" ”

"Yes!" Park Ji-sub said without thinking: "But there is one condition. ”

"Conditions?" Park Injing was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "What conditions?" ”

"Slave, tell me what your dreams are, too." Park Ji-sub turned his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate time and space, and he stared at the girl in front of him and said.

Park In-jeong was slightly stunned, and looked at Park Ji-sub with some amusement and nodded.

With a light sigh, Park Ji-sub began to speak unhurriedly: "My dream is to be able to live a life without regrets!" ”

Seeing that after Park Ji-sub finished speaking, he stopped talking, and Park In-jung couldn't help but be stupid. She is also ready to listen to a long speech, after all, Park Ji-sub is also an author no matter what he says. But just such a simple sentence that teased her?

"It's time to enslave you." Park Ji-sub didn't care about that, he smiled at the girl and said.

"Hey, you're cheating." Park Injing stopped, she turned her head and shouted angrily: "What kind of dream is this, space is overflowing." ”

"Dreams are not ideals, and of course they won't be so clear." Park Ji-sub said as a matter of course: "It's your turn to be a slave, shouldn't the slave be trying to cheat?" ”

Park In-chan choked, glared at Park Ji-sub with a bit of anger in his eyes, and then began to think about how he could win it back.

"My dream is to become a world-renowned singer!"

After about ten seconds, Park Injing's eyes lit up, his eyes fell on Park Ji-sub's face, and he said in a smug tone.

Park Ji-sub let out an 'oh' and nodded, not showing any annoyance, but instead giving Park In-jung a delusion, this guy seemed to be very happy.

"Slave, if your dream comes true, what are you going to do?" Park Ji-sub asked casually.

"Achieved?" Park In-jeong raised her eyebrows, leaned on Park Ji-sub's shoulder with a smile, and whispered: "South Korea currently has musicians, rap singers, painters, and Go ...... But only there has never been a world-class pop singer. ”

"Ji-sub, the reason why a dream is a dream is because it is unattainable and can only exist in dreams." Park Renjing looked ahead in a daze, and muttered: "Just like you said that there are no regrets in life, in this life, who can guarantee that you will not make mistakes?" Who can know all and all. ”

"So...... Live well in the present and look forward to the future, but you still have to play when it's time to play, I like it! I'm going to chase it, I'm going to hate it, I'm going to throw it away, this is my life Park Renjing. Park In-jeong said confidently.

Park Ji-sub turned his head and looked at the girl with a lot of brilliance in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing. Yes, who can know everything in life, who can predict the future......

"Slave, my new book looks like I've got a new inspiration again." Park Ji-sub said loudly.

"Really?" Park In-jeong looked at Park Ji-sub with a surprised look, but then changed to a stunned expression and said: "Is it because of me, do you think I am particularly glorious, born with the aura of a heroine." ”

"It's really because of the slave's words." Park Ji-sub replied honestly: "But I think that in addition to being pretty, slaves don't seem to be any different from ordinary people, right?" ”

"Hey, I said that you know a lot of girls, why are your heads still so dead." Park In-jung pinched Park Ji-sub's face in annoyance, and said angrily: "Say two good words, it will be much easier for you to ask me out to find inspiration in the future, you don't know if girls like to listen to good words or what's wrong." ”

"I know, it's just that I don't like to cheat slaves."

Park Ji-sub's face was pulled by Park In-jung, and he said in a vague tone.

"What are you talking about, what are you lying to me...... Whoever let you lie to me, I'm just letting you praise me. Park Renjing, who only understood half of it, said very seriously: "Look at your little appearance, you will definitely be a handsome guy in the future." It's useless to just be handsome, you have to learn to say good things, you know! Otherwise, I will be single for the rest of my life. ”

Park In-jung said earnestly, as if forgetting that Park Ji-sub is an author, and he is also an author who has written romance novels