The warm and pleasant private rooms completely block out the cold wind on the street. Through the transparent glass outside, you can see pedestrians one after another, and the heat of Sanqing Cave is warming the hearts of many couples. They snuggle up to each other, their lives are trivial but uneventful, and there are occasional quarrels, but fate doesn't play a joke on them very often. Retracting her outward gaze, Zheng Xiuyan looked at Xiujing, and now she was still in a state of soul loss, although pain and pity were like vines, crawling tightly on her heart. But she didn't know how to open her mouth to comfort her sister. Because for Liu Chengyu, even she feels sorry for herself.

Zheng Xiujing, who had been sitting for a long time, was still in a mess of thoughts. She was originally going to wait for a while, and after Qiqi was completely quiet, and after being able to contact Chengyu Oba, she would go with him to Yin Eunjing to explain in person. What she didn't expect was that the world would be so unpredictable and cruel. Yin Enjing's departure caught her off guard.

"Ernie." Putting down the spoon stuck to her hand, Zheng Xiujing blinked her white eyes. "Liu~None~Wrong~ Chengyu must hate me very much now." Seeing her sister who was wandering somewhere, Zheng Xiuyan pursed her lips tightly. Then he got up, sat down next to his sister, and held her in his arms. "This is something that no one can do or expect...... It's not your fault, what's wrong with liking someone, don't think about anything...... Now, let's go home. ”

took out a tissue, wiped away Xiujing's tears, and took out a mask and hat to bring for her. Holding her hand, the two of them got up together and waited until they reached the door. Zheng Xiuyan, who suddenly remembered something, opened her bag and took a scarf out of it. Wrap my sister tightly. The wind outside and the eyes of pedestrians were cold, and she didn't want her sister to catch a cold.

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Seven p.m. From the underground parking lot of SK Entertainment, a dusty K5 drove out. After being bombarded by Kang Seok-jun's words for a long time, I finally agreed to go for a drink with him. However, this time, I kept an eye on him the whole time, and didn't give him any chance to make phone calls and expand the size of the drinking party.

"Ah, hiong, it's hard to come out and have a drink together, how can you have fun with only two people. Apink or Tara? gir1sday also? Or or. Girls' Generation? Jiang Xijun, who still didn't give up, looked at me and turned his phone in the palm of his hand. I couldn't help but roll my eyes as he listed a string of combinations like cabbage. Looking sideways at him, she licked her lower lip and glanced at him. Jiang Xijun saw the dangerous light in my eyes, put down his phone, raised his hands, and then calmed down.

Although there is a long list of girl groups that Kang Seok-joon said just now. All of them have reached the Cheng dù of self-light. But I didn't doubt his words at all, because I knew this guy, pick any one, as long as the schedule was right. I can really make an appointment. However, in order to protect my wallet, I still built an iron wall against Jiang Xijun's mention, after all, there are only two people. A drinking game is only a little money.

Driving around, there are already several barbecue restaurants. Kang Seok-jun kept yelling and asking me why I didn't stop, but I didn't answer. After a while, he walked forward. In the spirit of economy, I parked next to a food stall.

"President Ning, here's a fried rice cake, gimbap, rice sausage, kimchi cake, chicken skewers, dumplings, plus five bottles of soju and six bottles of beer." After entering the food stall, before I sat down, Jiang Xijun, who was still vigorously saying that I was slamming the door, raised his hand directly, and a long list of food names came out of his mouth without pause.

One thing to mention here is that we had dinner just half an hour ago. To be exact, I've had dinner, and this guy doesn't even eat the food in the cafeteria. With a deep sigh, I looked at Kang Seok-joon, who was sitting down after ordering, and suddenly I felt something else. Speaking of which, Kang Seok-jun and I have eaten many times together, drunk many times, and experienced so many bloody things together. But I've always felt that there is a gap between me and him. I don't know why, I have never been able to treat him as a close relative like Zhang Bo. Come to think of it, that cold gas mask has been on the face for a long time, and the sequelae are really difficult to eliminate.

Shook his head, no longer thinking about this, as for the relationship between me and Jiang Xijun, it should be what it should be, at least now, it is a relative who is becoming a relative.

As time passed, more and more liquor was poured into the stomach as the stars moved in the night sky. Most of the time, Jiang Xijun is talking alone, he talks a lot of things in the mall, and he also talks a lot about things in the entertainment industry. I either didn't understand it, or I wasn't interested in listening. So I spent most of my time playing with my phone, except when I was clinking glasses.

I went back and forth through the recent news, and there was nothing worth paying attention to. Bored and played with Jiang Xijun with a depth bomb, a small glass of mellow white soju, crashed into a large glass of cool and clear beer, and there was no violent reaction. But when this thing slid into the stomach, the feeling made people can't help but squeeze a squeeze of a comfortable low roar from the depths of their throats.

After drinking this cup of depth charges, I began to play with my phone aimlessly, sliding up and down the application column, and suddenly appeared on Weibo, which I hadn't played for a long time. Finger paused, and then clicked in, vaguely remembering, a long time ago, I followed a lot of IDO1 on Weibo, Zheng Xiuyan was the first, and later there were Xiuying and Yu Ri. At that time, I also wanted to pay attention to a few others, but unfortunately the others didn't have Weibo, so I had to retreat to pay attention to the official Weibo of the support group of the other ones.

After more than half a year, I opened this almost forgotten app, and a large number of Weibo pages were constantly refreshed. Before I came to South Korea, Zheng Xiuyan only had 74 Weibo posts, and now, there are 163. Everything is no longer the same person I used to be.

After opening Weibo, the title of a recent Weibo transferred by a friend is: The dead child is not sleeping yet, and he still likes his photos at night, to be honest, is he woken up by his handsomeness.

Just when I was still wondering who this was talking about, I turned to the __je below the title and a few photos of Zheng Xiuyan, which made me understand what was going on. It turned out that it was because late at night the night before, Zheng Xiuyan inexplicably clicked several likes on several photos of herself before. This exploded among the fans, as if the above title was used to ridicule Zheng Xiuyan.

The corners of my mouth rose irrepressibly by seven points and eight degrees, perhaps under the influence of alcohol, after watching Zheng Xiuyan's funny likes and fan's funny turns, I smiled. Skimming this Weibo and continuing to look down, because I also paid attention to a lot of Girls' Generation fans at the beginning. Most of the Weibo pages that are constantly refreshing are related to nine.

The next Weibo was also transferred by fans: Tai Gongzi's face painting is also cute, and he raised his hand to the teacher who taught painting after painting, teacher, I finished painting.

Similarly, several photos of Kim Tae-yeon are also attached to this Weibo post. It seems that this was taken when there was a fan meeting in China, heavy? Celebration. As for the later North? At the fan meeting in Beijing, eight of them also learned to weave Chinese knots, but there don't seem to be many who are serious about learning. Kim Tae-yeon weaves and weaves, and the Chinese knot becomes a bracelet. And Tiffany, who was on her side, was even more braided, and she braided the beautiful rope to Taeyeon's head, revealing the essence of the comic.

At this moment, Jiang Xijun, who had been talking and eating and drinking, suddenly stopped, and a sharp gaze drifted around on my phone. Before I could react, he had already snatched my phone and changed it to Weibo in Korean, and Jiang Xijun was obviously effortless to watch. After reading the Weibo article related to Kim Taeyeon, Kang Seok-joon, who was amused by Tiffany and Soft, raised his eyebrows and took a sip from his wine glass. However, his gaze soon became sharp again. "Ah, why are you suddenly paying attention to the news of Taeyeon in the house?" Putting one arm on the table, Jiang Xijun leaned up, stared at me with slanted eyes and said.

Yawning, not at all bothering the guy's nervousness, I pulled my phone back from his hand. Then he pointed the screen at him and flipped it up and down. "Show me clearly, this is all news refreshed by others, and it's not just Kim Taeyeon, cheer up." After glancing at the ever-changing Weibo twice, Jiang Xijun coughed like that, he pretended to be natural, picked up the wine glass, and drank the rest of the wine. Looking at him like this, I suddenly wanted to laugh, a man who used to be so pompous to play with love, but now he was tamed by Kim Taeyeon. There is a lyric that seems to match his current situation: what you can't get is always in turmoil, and those who are favored have no fear.

The drinking party was almost over, and Jiang Xijun began to use his mobile phone to find a substitute driver for me. I was still scrolling through Weibo steadily, flipping through it, and another Weibo with a very interesting title came into view.

Zheng Gongzi, are seducing d milk nk? Are you drunk.

I was a little inexplicable, and turned to the original text of this fan. After reading the original article, I realized that the reason why the fan transferred this Weibo was that Zheng Xiuyan participated in an overseas event some time ago, and in the photos attached to Weibo, you can see that she also watched a boxing match and took photos with many foreign artists. The key point is that in one of the photos, she also served a wine glass, which was bigger than her face. (To be continued......)

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