Oh Jae-young sits casually in the studio, and today he is not the protagonist. The protagonist is Jung so-yeon, who is dressed up beautifully and is seriously filming over there.

Because the shooting is going to end within today, he will have to wait a long time. He had never liked to wait, because he felt that it was a sin to waste time. Now, however, he is not at all upset or anxious.

Just off the field, sitting motionless, as her audience. It's so simple to look at her, look at her eyebrows, look at her eyes, look at her mouth, look at everything about her, it's a kind of enjoyment, a kind of happiness.

didn't study, didn't move forward, just watched, Wu Zairong's heart was quiet, and he felt that the passage of time was the most meaningful.

Zheng Xiuyan changed to a pose, and the cameraman also adjusted the angle again and again, while he just watched. Before you know it, it's evening.

"It's over?"

"It's over." Although she was tired on her face, Jung so-yeon was still very happy.

happily in front of Wu Zairong, he happily turned around, his clothes flying, "Oba, what do you think of me?" Waiting for Wu Zairong's praise.

Although she is not tall, her body proportions are amazing, coupled with exquisite makeup, and just the right costume, making Jung so-yeon look like a princess who has come out of a fairy tale.

Wu Zairong touched his chin, as if thinking, "Sure enough, after makeup, it is much more beautiful than when you were without makeup." With the cooperation of the lights, Zheng Xiuyan is unusually beautiful and dreamy.

Although she heard the word beautiful as she wished, this was obviously not the praise that Zheng Xiuyan wanted to hear, and she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oba, you told me to wear less makeup, saying that it is not good for the skin." And now I even say so. ”

"Just kidding," Oh Jae-young pinched Jung so-yeon's nose, "so-yeon, you're so beautiful, and you're beautiful even when you don't wear makeup." "Take out your phone," take a photo to commemorate the occasion. ”

Seeing Wu Zairong take out his mobile phone and want to take a picture, Zheng Xiuyan hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it. How strong Wu Zairong's photographic skills are, how could she not know that it was disastrous. The magical photos he took are things that shouldn't exist in the world, and you don't know from which angle he took them. Maybe it's a different dimension.

Even if she is confident that she is not beautiful now, she is a 360-degree beauty with no dead ends, and she does not dare to try it easily.

"Oba, I'll shoot." took the phone from Wu Zairong's hand, "Together? After the shooting, he must turn this photo into his desktop, Zheng Xiuyan swore and thought.

"Okay." Wu Jaeyoung put his arm around Zheng Xiuyan's shoulders, as if he remembered something, and his head stretched forward slightly. [When taking a photo with a girl, you should stand in front, otherwise, the girl's head in the photo will look bigger.] It's etiquette. Although he was with Zheng Xiuyan, at this moment, he remembered another girl.

"One, two, three!" As the shutter was pressed, Zheng Xiuyan felt that time had also stopped at this moment. Leaning on Wu Zairong's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, it seems, forever, it will be like this.

Until a pair of big hands waved in front of her eyes, "Xiuyan, the photos are all taken, what are you still in a daze?" ”

"Ahh Zheng Xiuyan came back to her senses at this time, but she didn't return Wu Zairong's mobile phone to him, but "How beautiful this photo is, it's a pity not to use it as a desktop, you say yes." ”

"Hmm." It's up to you. After thinking about it, "It doesn't seem to work, maybe the agent will check the phone while I'm away." "The desktop is not a text message or a photo, you can set a password, which is his difficulty.

Of course, he knew that if he agreed like this, Zheng Xiuyan would be in a better mood, he had that kind of emotional intelligence, but he still said it truthfully. It's like when he usually gets along, he prefers to be real than sweet words.

"yes, that's right." Although she was a little disappointed, Zheng Xiuyan did not leak it at all. She enjoys being coquettish to Wu Zairong, but she won't mess around in this regard, "Then I'll just make it my desktop." ”

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In front of Zheng Xiuyan's community.

It's a cold day in December. Dressed in a thick down jacket, scarf, hat and mask, Oh Jae-young waited on the side of the street, not only to protect himself from the cold, but also to be unrecognized.

He saw Zheng Xiuyan, "Xiuyan, here." Wu Jaeyoung beckoned and asked Zheng Xiuyan to come over.

"Is this Oba's car?" Zheng Xiuyan, who sat in the co-pilot, did not fall asleep immediately, but magically scanned everything in the car. "You look handsome."

Yes, Wu Zairong came by car today, and he just finished his driver's license not long ago. "Well, the car I just bought. Wear your seatbelts. "He's nineteen years old, so naturally he's able to get a driver's license.

"Where to play?"

"It's up to you. But Oba, did you pick this car yourself, it doesn't look like it? It's so handsome. ”

Most of the cars with a high price actually look good. And, "I just have a fashion problem, so why should I be looked at with that aesthetic problem." ”

"That's right. But Oba, "Fasten your seatbelt, Zheng Xiuyan turned her head, "Are you reliable in driving?" Not to say anything newbie......"

"Okay, you think I'm you, reckless, I got a full score for my driver's license." Although he is a road idiot, his driving strength is not too bad. "By the way, this is for you." Oh Jae-young took out a box of things.

"Daihatsu!" After receiving the album that was finally completed, it was like breaking the ice, and Jung so-yeon laughed completely. "It's so pretty." Touching the cover made of his own photo, he boasted about it.

"It's pretty."

Zheng Xiuyan put the disc into the car VCD and admired it, "It's so good to sing." ”

When he said this, he did not blush, although it was true. "It's a good singing, it's completely at the level of the lead singer. I can't go on like this, maybe I'll be surpassed by you after a while, and I'll have to work hard. ”

"That's, Oba, be careful, don't let me catch up." Zheng Xiuyan rolled her eyes and put her cold hands into Wu Jaerong's collar.

"Oh, it's cold." Wu Zairong was a spirit, and goosebumps all over his body rose, "Really, on such a cold day, why don't you wear more clothes." ”

Zheng Xiuyan didn't speak, but looked out the window. Because if you dress like you, you're not pretty.

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After going around twice outside, they couldn't think of a place to go, so they returned to Zheng Xiuyan's community, preparing to walk there a few times, to be honest, Wu Zairong hadn't been there yet.

This time, it was not Wu Jaerong who was wearing thick, but Zheng Xiuyan. Before getting out of the car, Wu Zairong had already asked her to put on her down jacket.

Now, Wu Zairong only has a lonely sweater and a mask. When the cold wind blows, I really feel like shivering.

Because she was wearing Wu Jae-young's down jacket, Zheng Xiuyan was very warm, and she could still feel Wu Jae-young's residual body temperature. However, it was too big, and the lower end of the garment reached the knees.

"Isn't it cold?"

"It can only be considered cool, not cold."

"In Rong Oba." From behind, Jung so-yeon hugged Oh Jae-young.

"Huh?" In this way, it was really cold, and the low temperature on the down jacket was all attached to his body. Although he knew that Zheng Xiuyan wanted to warm him.

"Why is it so good to me? Always so good to me, what should I do? ”

The answer is clear to both of them. Because I like it.

It's just that she suddenly felt that in this relationship, only Wu Zairong was working hard and unilaterally, but she didn't respond, and she had been enjoying Wu Zairong's meticulous care.

Is it really good to go on like this? Or can this liking last forever? When this dependence has become habitual.

Turning around, he raised his hand and pressed Zheng Xiuyan's face with his thumb, "PABO, little PABO." ”

Fool, because I like you.

He opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say. In front of his eyes, memories of being with Park Sun-young flashed.

"Let's be together."

"Inside?" Zheng Xiuyan raised her head, as if she heard clearly, but also as if she didn't hear clearly.

Wu Jaerong hugged her, "I said, let's be together." "I'm sorry, I should have said it without hesitation, but I hesitated.

Zheng Xiuyan's white jade-like cheeks were instantly dyed with red clouds. was held in Wu Zairong's arms, but she clearly heard her heartbeat, so fast, so irregular.

Don't dare to look directly into Wu Jaerong's eyes, "That," Zheng Xiuyan broke free from his embrace, with the shyness of a girl, "I want to think about it." ”

"Don't you agree?" Wu Jaerong smiled quite badly, approaching step by step, as if he was going to do something bad.

"It's not." didn't mean this, Zheng Xiuyan felt that her cheeks were about to burn, and she was both nervous and happy.

Not knowing what to say, she turned and ran away.

Wu Zairong looked at her back and stood quietly, not following. It's near her home, and nothing will go wrong.

The thing you have to worry about is your feelings. He always thought that, just like before, he was really, really, and wholeheartedly liked Zheng Xiuyan. However, at that moment just now, he thought about not opening his mouth because of Park Sunyoung.

Unconsciously, in the heart of all Zheng Xiuyan, a certain corner was occupied by Park Sun-young.

It's just this case, it's a headache.

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Back in the dormitory, Wu Zairong saw Song Chenghao sitting on the sofa.

"Zai Rong, I went out again today, how did I go out so diligently these days. It can't be love, right? ”

Wu Jaerong smiled, but did not speak, pretending not to pay attention to him, and walked into the room.

"Jae Rong, it can't be really in love, right? You must know that now is the rising period, the heart is not stable, and love is completely poison. ”

"Got it." Wu Zairong took a cup of hot water, "Brother, you have to take care of me when I go out to play, isn't it too free?" ”

"If you're free, I'm not free." No, I was led away from the topic by this kid, "I'm really not in love, right?" ”

"Brother, don't you still believe me?" Even if you are in love, you will never be discovered, so you can rest assured.

"Yes. Then pay attention to yourself, don't be photographed when you play in the club, you are now wearing the title of an exemplary idol. "The follow-up impact of the donation of 100 million is still fermenting, if Wu Zairong does something out of the ordinary at this time, it will be a slap in the face.

Wu Zairong closed the door of the room, "After a day of playing outside, I am also tired and want to sleep first." Brother, I won't entertain you. ”

"This kid."

Lying on the bed, Wu Jaeyoung let out a long sigh.

As an artist, he has to manage his feelings.

But as a man, what he should do now is to sort out his feelings. Since you have confessed, you should be single-minded.

I turned on my phone and flipped out the photo I took with Park Sun-young. Oh Jae-young's finger moved to the deleted button. Delete your feelings for her along with this photo?

Is this really possible?

He didn't know. I really don't know.

Smack, Wu Zairong closed the phone.

PS (There is only one shift in these two days.)

When writing this chapter, Erzhong was really hesitant. Yesterday I wrote half of it, and then I deleted it all, and today I wrote it twice again.

In fact, the emotional line has entered a fork in the road here.

[Just skip the end of 05 and go straight to the countdown to Sika's debut]

[Wu Zairong did not make a confession].

[After making a confession, Sika was not shy and agreed directly].

These are the other three cases, the first is written at the beginning of the second type, then the third is written, and finally, it is changed to this one.

I don't know if it's good or not. ）