In the not too small bathroom, the wind from the hair dryer carries two aromas. ∮

After washing my hair and drying it, Kim Taeyeon naturally took out the hair dryer. I was going to blow it myself, but I didn't want to have her pull on the collar again.

Sighing helplessly, I was too lazy to fight anymore, so I had to follow her movements, split my legs, and lowered my body. Later, when I thought about it, I realized that my actions at that time were actually quite similar to the way Kwang-so Hiong looked when he received the award.

Face to face, Kim Taeyeon kept turning her white wrist. The warm wind of nearly a minute was blowing from all angles, and the moisture on the hair was rapidly evaporating.

In order to prevent such an embarrassing thing as looking at each other, my gaze has been wandering aimlessly from left to right and from right to left.

After blowing her hair, Kim Taeyeon naturally began to clean up the messy sink, and I casually said thank you, took a step, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Do you want to go back to bed?" Jiang Xijun, who was sitting on a chair next to the bed, saw me come out and said to me. I yawned and shook my head: "It's going to rust if you lie down any longer." As I spoke, I sat over him on the edge of the bed.

"Why did you suddenly decide to go on a higher course? Is it because of the MV that was just filmed? Kang Seok-jun, who was tapping the wooden bench with his clean fingers, raised his head and asked me.

I nodded dryly. I don't know if it's because my nodding action is a little too crisp, Jiang Xijun, who was originally relatively calm, stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip. He twisted his fingers, his gaze wandering impatiently from side to side twice.

"The data of the MV premiere has just come out, and the performance on the major MV websites is not bad, and even Wang Yihan PD has largely affirmed your ability. This proves that you have accumulated enough, don't be afraid anymore. Just take it. MV, variety show! Jiang Xijun's impatient gaze became a little passionate at this time. I know he hates my self-indulgence, or rather, I know a lot of people hate me for being self-indulgent. But I always feel that I am really thin, so I keep learning, keep thinking, and keep seeking breakthroughs.

I didn't look at Jiang Xijun's big reaction to him, but tilted my head sideways and concentrated on smoothing the wrinkled white sheets.

"First of all. I'm talking about finding a school for me to audit, not studying, and don't use such high-end words on me, okay? In addition, I was not afraid of my hands, but I clearly understood my shortcomings, so I had to find an opportunity to learn something. Finally...... "At this point, I raised my head after smoothing the white sheets, and rolled my eyes at him as I raised my finger to show him.

"Aren't you going to give me some vacation when I get home? Even if I fight again. I can't just break my finger and go to work and shoot the MV. ”

A remark with a strong logic in the style of Xu Xian entered Jiang Xijun's ears, and he was speechless in an instant. After reacting. He coughed several times.

"Ahem, Eun, of course you have to rest. However, you mean to use this break to study. Oh no, it's an auditor! "For my decision. Jiang Xijun still looked a little helpless.

"Otherwise, do you want me to lie in bed and watch TV with my hands folded every day?" I know that Kang Seok-joon wants me to completely relax for a while, but for me, this is a false proposition.

Hit by my second logical sentence and a natural expression, Kang Seok-jun sighed and wiped his forehead.

"Well, if you have to go, I'll find someone to arrange for you to go to Sungkyunkwan University. But when you go back to Seoul, you have to take a real break for a few days. Kang Seok-jun, whose expression returned to normal and even took on a bit of seriousness, raised his hand and pointed at me, I knew this was his last concession. It's really strange to say that we two people in different worlds are thinking about each other at this moment, and we seem to be comrades on the battlefield, close to each other.

After going back, the matter of going to the school to audit was finally sorted out, but after Kang Seok-jun said the name of Sungkyunkwan University, the atmosphere at the scene became a little inexplicably delicate.

He was originally sitting in the chair and leaned back, the corner of his eye swept in my direction, and between his eyebrows, there was suddenly a very shallow layer of clouds.

"Is your phone turned off?"

"What?" Jiang Xijun's sudden question made me feel a little inexplicable, and I raised my eyelids with a strange expression. "It was closed at that time last night." But I answered as usual.

As I spoke, I half-reclined over the bed and grabbed my phone from the bedside table on the other side.

Press the power button, the old lithium battery starts to work, and the boot interface of the Android system that has not been updated for a long time flashes.

The phone was still slowly turning on, and Jiang Xijun continued to sigh strangely. He got up and paced a few steps around the room. Then he spoke.

"Krystal just called me."! With just one sentence, the air in the room instantly became oppressive. Kim Taeyeon, who was tidying up in the bathroom, came out and just heard this. Her steps paused for a moment, then returned to normal. At a slow pace, she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down on a stool a little further from the bed. Ten fingers crossed, looking into the eyes of the two of us, without saying a word.

To be honest, I don't know why they look the way they do, but at this moment, in this house, I'm the only one with the same expression.

Seeing that my expression did not show the slightest sign of stiffness, Jiang Xijun reached out and turned his hair back.

"She called you a few times in the morning, but you kept turning off your phone, so she called me. Didn't you promise her to meet her after returning to China, she wanted to ask you what time the plane was today, when she would arrive at the airport, and she would pick you up. ”

"I definitely can't go back today, but in fact, there is no need to stay here for long, just buy a ticket the day after tomorrow." Sitting on the edge of the bed, I was talking about my intentions as usual. His right hand was propped up on the edge of the bed, and his arm was tense and straight. To show that I was normal, I even yawned at the right time. "What exactly did you tell her?"

As if a little surprised by my normal expression, Kang Seok-jun stretched out his tongue and moistened his lips. But then he returned to normal, because he suddenly realized that it was a good thing that my "normal expression" was a good thing.

"I told her the general situation yesterday, aren't you going to meet soon, I don't think you can hide this matter even if you want to."

"Why hide it?" The eyebrows raised sharply, and Jiang Xijun suddenly said that I wanted to hide it, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny. "It's really not a big deal, there's no need to hide it, you're always making a big fuss. Okay, okay, I know what you're going to say, it's not a fuss, it's a concern between relatives and deceased, okay. Seeing the sudden change in Kang Seok-joon and Kim Taeyeon's expressions, I knew what they were going to say, so I hurriedly spoke out to block it.

"I know that it is the care between relatives and deaths. Whether it's Kim Taeyeon, you, or so-jing, someone cares about me, and I think it's good now. ”

"So, you told her in advance, and it saved me from having to explain to her for half a day when I went back. And this girl, you won't necessarily believe it if you explain it. ”

When I spoke to Jiang Xijun, the specific image of Zheng Mango surfaced from my memory, and I smiled a little, not too much, not too little.

A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and Jiang Xijun suddenly felt that the oppressive atmosphere in the room had been swept away. He had already seen that I had been walking for a long time, and finally I had come out of some whirlpool. And, because of something else, he also felt in a good mood.

"You better give her a call, after I told me about your situation, she was quite worried about you, I could tell from her tone. Besides, he said he was going to fly over immediately, but I stopped me. Jiang Xijun, who was in a better mood, suddenly entered the emotional era, he took two steps forward, came to my side, patted me on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

I sneered even more at his appearance, then shook off his hand, got up and walked to the window with the phone he had just turned on.

Kim Tae-yeon, who had been silent in the chair for a long time, brushed her hair on one side when she saw this. She stretched out her fingers and rubbed her earlobes, her expression was very light, and her mood was very light.

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It's half past two in the afternoon Seoul time, half an hour before I wake up.

On Myeonron-dong 3rd Street, Jongno-gu, Seoul, the nameplate of Sungkyunkwan University's gate is glittering with the harsh sunlight. This is a school that has produced many artists. Bae Yong-joon, Song Jong-ki, Moon Geun-young, Park Hyo-min and many more. In addition, this is also a school with a consortium of super first-class enterprises Samsung. With more than 600 years of history and the strong support of the New Era Foundation, this school is not afraid of most of Seoul's influence in terms of influence.

That's right, Zheng Mango, the snake spirit who once drew an eight-legged monster on paper, studied in this school.

During the shutdown, Zheng Xiujing first ran to many places, such as Florence, which was a good place to soothe her mood. Subsequently, she was pulled back by her sister Zheng Xika, and now, she is honestly attending classes in school. (Want to know more exciting news about "A Dream Over Seoul"?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "zhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update again! (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)