The parking lot is nine degrees above zero, thirteen meters underground, the lights are bright overhead, and the exit sign clearly indicates the direction, but for some reason, there are always people who get lost here.

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Exit the closed narrow elevator and come to a larger box.

"Maybe there are some other things, I can roughly feel that you still treat me as a relative, as a comrade-in-arms in the same trench, and as a cooperative partner." With my shoulders bent, my expression suddenly became a little lighter. Speaking of which, the extremely realistic sentence just now is more like my own complaint.

Jiang Xijun, who came out from behind, took two steps and walked side by side with me, and the awe-inspiring aura on his body disappeared wonderfully at this time. I saw him put his hands behind his head, and suddenly he walked more casually than I did. "You know, at the beginning, when I was there in Itaewon, you gave me a kick. Then, I'll send someone to check your information. As if he didn't think it was straightforward enough, Jiang Xijun glanced at me and added: "Incomparably detailed information." ”

I walked to the parking space without changing my face, and the K5 was parked far away by me. I am not surprised or annoyed at all by Jiang Xijun's investigation of me. If you don't check me, it will make me think that this guy is abnormal and unprofessional. Seeing that I didn't react, Jiang Xijun nodded as it should be. "All the dark times you have been through before this, Taana (I know them all). Serving dishes, delivering water, tired and tired, I even have photos. "I continued to listen silently, not knowing what he was trying to say." So, combine what you've experienced before, and combine what you're experiencing now. I popped up, no. It's not now, it's for sure...... I'm sure you're sick. ”

Seven turns and eight folds. Jiang Xijun finally turned to me and said a curse to me, saying that I was sick. I stopped, my eyes narrowed. Seeing me stop, Jiang Xijun also paused, he looked at me with a relaxed expression, and when he said this, he didn't even think that I would be angry at all. In fact. I don't really have a temper either, I lowered my head, I was thinking about it seriously, I was thinking about it seriously. Eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters, look back, look at your previous self. Suddenly I understood what he was referring to when he said I was sick.

"Don't you think you're too dark right now? , always think of people very complicated. Admittedly, people are very complex. He never has a heart-to-heart with anyone, and it is true that there are not many people who can make a heart. But ......" Jiang Xijun said this word by word, and the end note dragged on for a long time. "You can't go on like this all the time." He breathed a sigh of relief. "We've all been fighting the world for so many years, and we can't always be wary of everyone. Alone to live in a group. It's going to be tiring. It has nothing to do with that finger, I really think of you now. Comrades-in-arms who intersect with life and death. I'll give you a hand at all times. ”

Empty underground car park. Two people stood still. I hung my head, and Kang Seok-jun's sudden confession plunged me into a deep silence. After a long time. I changed my expression and looked up again.

"Actually, I've been thinking a little sick for a long time, and I'm trying to change it." The steps began to move again, Jiang Xijun looked at me walking forward, breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised the corners of his sinking mouth.

"I'll treat you as a true friend, someday." The conversation suddenly escalated to the level of sincerity, and I waved at him. Press the unlock button on the K5 key and get into the car. As soon as I sat down, the door on the other side was opened. Kang Seok-jun didn't drive his own DB9, but got into my car. "Yui (what), aren't you going back?" I asked him while wearing my seatbelt. Kang Seok-jun put his hand out of the car window and broke the rearview mirror for me. "Just solved the problem between the two of us, I have time to wait for you to really have a heart-to-heart, but obviously, Zheng Xiujing didn't. So, now let's talk about Zheng Xiujing. ”

Jiang Xijun, who broke the rearview mirror, turned his head and looked directly at me: "I already know about Yin Eunjing, and I also know that you must have a lot of things that you can't forget now." But she's gone after all, and you have to look forward. can't just stop it, even Zheng Xiujing doesn't contact. Truth be told, these two are people I think are a good fit for you. So, you can't miss it anymore. Otherwise, your loss will be meaningless. ”

At this moment, Jiang Xijun, for some reason, suddenly speaks like a poet, like a poet who knows love very well. But the truth is that neither he nor I understand it very well. Love, first of all, is an instinct, either born or never.

After listening to Jiang Xijun's words, I didn't move the car for a long time, and my fingers trembled slightly. "Didn't I say a word to you a long time ago, I said that your people can find out a lot of things, but they can't find out their hearts. There are many things you don't understand, so I will take care of Zheng Xiujing's affairs by myself, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. "Unlike just now, this time I asked him to leave it alone, using a very lively tone.

I yawned and reached out to press the back of Kang Seok-jun's neck. "Thank you for your concern, but for now, you still have to worry about worrying, your Kim Taeyeon." Seeing that I did not give in on the issue of Zheng Xiujing, Jiang Xijun, who had no choice but to give up after so many words.

Press the start button, the signal and power shuttle between the lines and nodes, and the sound of the K5 motor is crisp and pleasant. Glancing at Kang Seok-jun, who was still sitting in the driver's seat and wearing a seat belt, I felt a burst of darkness in front of me. "Ah, now that the problem is solved, why are you still doing here if you don't give me a calf." Ignoring my rough shouting, Jiang Xijun adjusted the seat backwards to make himself sit more comfortably. "All of a sudden, I really want to have a drink, Barry finds a place."

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Just when Kang Seok-joon and I were arguing over "having a drink", at the same time in Samcheong-dong, a restaurant in a prime location. Zheng Xiujing, who has just returned to China, is eating with Ernie Zheng Xiuyan, and there are not only two sisters at the table, but also Zheng Xiujing's stylist Ernie dining together. Just as the sisters were snoring and eating, the stylist Ernie suddenly received a phone call. After picking up the phone and saying a few words, she said with some surprise on the phone: "You are also eating here?" Inner (en). ”

As the stylist spoke, his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed. She touched Xiujing's arm next to her: "Xiujing, I have a writer from SBS who is also eating here, saying that I want to see you and Xiuyan Ernie ......" Zheng Xiujing, who was snoring, didn't care whether her own Ernie cared or not, so she waved her arrogant hand: "noprob1em." In this regard, Zheng Xiuyan could only roll her eyes helplessly.

The stylist who had accepted the order picked up the phone again, and after a while, the SBS writer entered the door of the private room. After a slightly excited greeting, the writer sat down next to Zheng Xiuyan, after all, it was a big circle. After the writer sat down, except for a little excitement, he didn't feel too nervous, on the contrary, he naturally ate with Xiujing and the others.

From the beginning to the present, Zheng Xiujing, who has been stuffing food into her mouth, glanced at the writer. His eyes changed suddenly, and at the same time, the degree of chewing slowed down, and his angular and rounded jaws moved. “xxxxxxxxx。” Zheng Xiujing, whose mouth was full of food, suddenly came out with a long list of unclear words to the writer.

Zheng Xiuyan on the side listened to this, rolled her eyes, stretched out her fingers painted with mist rose nails and tapped her sister's head. "Ah, talk about people." The little head that was pointed by the soft Yiyang finger leaned back for a while, Zheng Xiujing first glanced at Ernie impatiently, and then chewed the food in her mouth desperately. After swallowing the food into her stomach with a lot of effort, Zheng Xiujing opened her mouth to the writer again.

"Ernie the stylist just said you're a writer for SBS, can you ask which crew you're from?" Because she didn't know the specific age of the other party, Zheng Xiujing politely used honorifics. The writer listened to Xiujing's question and nodded. "Inside, I'm from the 'Milk Nningman' group."

When the writer said that he was in the film crew, a speck of dust was blown by an unknown wind and crashed into Jin Xiujing's translucent pupils, and her dark pupils contracted in an instant. "So, do you know Yoon Eun-jung VJ?" At this moment, even Zheng Xiujing didn't know herself, and her voice trembled. Suddenly heard Zheng Xiujing take the initiative to mention the name Yin Enjing, the writer who had heard about the scandal was extremely surprised, she originally thought that Zheng Xiujing would never mention this sensitive matter, but she didn't expect to ask herself bluntly at this moment.

After a moment of apprehension, the writer looked at the stylist's eyes and said, "Yes, but she has now been transferred to Ulsan." The writer was very careful when she spoke, she didn't know that this was only there because of the cover-up above.

Should I say it or not, she said it anyway. The sentence "being transferred" is like a thunderbolt from the blue, like a rainy day, Zheng Xiujing did not bring an umbrella.

She didn't expect that things had reached this point, in fact, before that, she wanted to go over to Yin Enjing to explain, but Liu Chengyu couldn't be contacted, and she didn't know if she should explain rashly alone in the current situation. What's more, she was worried that Yin Enjing would not see her at all.

Similarly, the news of Yin Enjing's departure completely shocked Zheng Xiuyan, who listened with her ears up. She was stunned for a long time before she recovered and looked at her sister, and now her expression was very bad. This meal, obviously, can no longer be eaten. The stylist, who saw that the current situation was not right, hurriedly glanced at the writer opposite. Then he said a few words to Zheng Xiuyan, who had a slightly better expression, and left quickly. (To be continued!u.)

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