"When your sister's career settles down, there will be time to take you on a trip, the kind of trip to far, far away. Santorini in Greece, Seychelles, the pearl of the Indian Ocean, Salt Sawas in Bolivia, Great Barrier Reef in Australia, Palm Beach in Florida. "I talked about a whole lot of refreshing travel places in one go. Zheng Xiujing's eyes became extremely bright, but there was a ray of helplessness hidden under the brightness: "Oba, don't say it so beautifully, I want to go to every place you say." ”

Holding the lunch box under my arm, tilting my head, and putting my hands in my pockets, I slanted at her: "I want to go too, but compared to me, you are still much more likely to go than me." When I didn't come to Korea before, I looked at various travel guides on the Internet every day, and although I knew that reading it was the same as not reading it, I still thought that even if it was just a fantasy, it was quite good. Pulling a hand out of my pocket and putting it behind my head, I continued, in a very open tone, "Coming to Korea in my life is already the most remote path I have taken, and it is impossible for me to go to so many beautiful places again." ”

"As for Oba saying such negative things, when Ernie is completely free in a few days, it would be good for us to go together." Zheng Xiujing frowned, as if she didn't like my indifferent eyes. As for Xiujing's words, I just smiled after listening to them, but I didn't hear them. When it comes to this most remote road, I don't just feel a little emotional.

"Actually, I'm still not sure if it's right for me to choose to take the most remote path." Zheng Xiujing, who couldn't fully understand the meaning of my words, raised her hand and pushed me. "What are you talking about, if you can know me, you don't want to be happy, but you still regret it? Besides, I also helped with my uncle's illness. Pushed again without suspense, I stumbled and smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

Actually, what I regret is that I was willful at that time, and in order to chase some hammer star, I left my parents and came to the so-called South Korea. Fortunately, due to a car accident and a series of coincidences, my father's illness was finally cured. These two things collided together, and I was very confused. What is cause and what is effect, even those who have practiced Buddhism only know 12/10, and as for me, who doesn't understand bullshit, I don't know anything.

Shook his head and threw such a high-end question out of his head. Zheng Xiujing saw that I was dull for a while, thinking that some of the words I said touched my soft past, so she lowered her head and did not continue. Looking at her who had become a little restrained, I walked over to her side and touched her head after being pushed away. "Gu Touch (thank you)." There are several expressions of gratitude in Korean, but at this time, I chose the most sincere and cordial one.

Zheng Xiujing, who was surprised by the sudden thanks, pursed her lips and looked up at me again. The noonday light surrounded the two of us with a warm temperature, but Zheng Xiujing reached out to my arm as if she felt a little cold. I just thought that she felt pity for my past and wanted to comfort me, so I didn't break free. I've been working with my head down, but I seem to be a little blind, and I can't see the sincerity of others clearly.

The two of them kept holding hands and walked to the top of the mountain. In fact, the Valley of the Winds is not a very famous attraction in the area, so there are not many tourists, but there are still people no matter how few they are. Along the way, we occasionally met tourists, and at that time I stretched out my finger and pointed a little sweaty palm, and I wanted to pull out my arm because of the eyes of others, but I didn't want Zheng Xiujing to hold my arm very tightly.

It wasn't until the top of the mountain, under the huge milky windmill, that Zheng Xiujing let go of my arm. She spread her arms, her baby-pink cardigan wrinkled at her shoulders, and I stood behind her and watched her happily run around the windmill. She felt like a sparrow with wings regrown. That's right, it's a sparrow, not a phoenix. Because I didn't dare to use the word phoenix, I was afraid that as soon as I shouted the word phoenix, she would fly away.

The huge blades of the windmill cut the wind and waves, and the sound of one meal after another clearly broke into the ears of both of us, a bit like the sound of electricity transmission, which was very nice and interesting. In addition to the windmill in front of us, dozens of windmills lined up behind this windmill, spreading all the way to the end of the distant mountain, and from side to side.

Looking at Zheng Xiujing, who was happy in her heart and without any baggage, I couldn't help but think of a sentence about happiness that I once saw in a book. It says: If you want to be happy, there are nine ways. Read a warm book, listen to a beautiful song, travel to a strange place, reminisce about a good time, watch a healing movie, clean the house, do a sweaty exercise, do a small favor to a stranger, and make a phone call to a loved one you haven't been in touch with for a long time. And now, it seems, has done two of them, happiness, it seems, should be taken for granted.

The manager of the Valley of the Wind was very kind to set up chairs in several places where I could take pictures, and I waved my hand. Let the eighth-dimensional cute goods who were still flying roll back to the chair, and Zheng Xiujing, who was particularly beautiful in the scenery behind her, suddenly quieted down, no longer looking crazy just now, but put her hands on her legs, and then put her knees together, her feet slightly apart, and she looked like a lady.

I couldn't help but laugh when I was taking a picture of her with my phone. Seeing me laughing at her, the girl quickly regained her quirky form after taking the photo, took out her mobile phone and ran to my side, wanting to pull my face and take a picture of me. However, I was subdued by me, who had a slightly higher force value than hers. I framed her neck with my arm again. 183 me, 165 her, the height difference between the two makes this action especially harmonious.

Zheng Xiujing, who was combing her bangs, tilted her head slightly downward, and her air bangs floated in the air, and I strangled her in my arms with my arms. The free hand snatched the mobile phone in Zheng Xiujing's hand, but there was still no shutter sound and no flash. This photo, which is destined to make him and her in the future, give birth to a lot of nostalgic photos, so it is stored on Zheng Xiujing's mobile phone in a size of 3.8m, in Jpeg format.

After playing, relaxing, and taking pictures, the two of them instantly entered the discharge state together. This time, the mountains, where light and darkness are constantly alternating, seem to have made up their minds to completely darken. The day, which was still bright just now, changed color because of a large dark cloud that got lost. Pulling Zheng Xiujing, who was reluctant to take a picture, we began to walk down the mountain, perhaps because the battery was too low, Zheng Xiujing reached out and snatched the lunch box from my arms without saying a word, opened the lid and ate it.

"Ah, fatty, can you keep some for me?" Zheng Xiujing, who saw the food, obviously didn't plan to quarrel with me anymore, she ignored my ridicule, and instead sped up eating the rice balls in the lunch box. If I hadn't grabbed a few pieces of it, I would have starved at noon. While fighting for food while going down the mountain, after eating, the two of us who were going to walk down the mountain in a hurry, just walked through the pavilion on the mountainside only a few hundred meters away, the rain was snoring, I glared at Zheng Xiujing, who advocated walking down the mountain directly, and then after taking off my coat and handing it to her, I took the lead in turning around and running towards the pavilion.

Zheng Xiujing, who took the clothes and was stunned in the rain for a while, smiled, then propped up the clothes in her hand and followed me to the pavilion. I still have to do the gentlemanly thing of taking off my clothes to keep out the rain. But one step closer than that, holding up her clothes and running together between the two of them, such a romantic thing, I can't do.

After running in this rainy mountain for a while, I didn't feel any literary and artistic conception, I only felt that I was hit by the rain, and I still felt a little cold. When Cheng Dù, whose clothes were about half wet, finally ran to the pavilion.

The road in the mountains was covered with mist, Liu Chengyu's clothes above his head were wet by the rain, Zheng Xiujing's chest and double script should have felt cold, but because of an unbearable feeling, she began to become agitated. For her, the first time she knew love at such a young age, in such a dreamlike mountain, it was destined to be a relationship that was enough to remember but could not be fruitful.

Just as I was shaking the rain on my head, Zheng Xiujing walked in with her clothes propped up. With something to block and a short time in the rain, Zheng Xiujing's body was not very wet. However, after seeing the raindrops on my head, her upper lip curled slightly, and then she took out a pack of tissues from her bag and pulled them out one by one. He walked up to me and stretched out his hand to wipe it for me. Seeing this, I bent down slightly so that she could wipe it more conveniently.

After using up a pack of tissues, I finally made my head look a little drier, and looked at the dense rain curtain outside the pavilion. I took a few steps back and sat down next to Zheng Xiujing. Knowing that I would not be able to walk for a while, I leaned back on the back of the wooden chair, and the music of the rain beating on the pavilion tiles was in my ears. "Recently, SM has changed so much, and there have been so many unexpected situations, has the company said something strange to you?" In recent months, there have been too many issues about SM's termination and other rights and wrongs, and the news has been boiling for a long time, plus their company's stock has also fallen sharply recently. With their usual temper, I am worried that the company will say something too realistic about Zheng Xiujing.

Although Zheng Xiujing looks strong on the surface, I know that I have been in contact with her for a while, and this girl has actually only relied on patience to persist until now. It was the same when she was sent by SM to shoot "She Who Is Lovely to Me", no matter how tired she was, she never carried it without saying a word. For her, who has fainted on stage a few times, this is what worries me the most.

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