"I said a long time ago that I shouldn't have invited him to dinner." Zheng Xiuyan explained the cause and effect of the incident in the car and said with a look of annoyance.

Jiu and Zheng Xiujing have already gotten into the nanny car, the dinner party has completely died not long ago, and the car is driving to Zheng Xiujing's residence, preparing to send her home first. "But you can see his face clearly, don't you?" Sunny said with a shrug. Kim Taeyeon sat in the last row of window seats, and without saying a word, she leaned her head against the window, looked out the window, and felt the shaking of the car. Zheng Xiuyan looked back at her and felt that her appearance was familiar.

"Are you alright, sir?" Aiter's voice reached the ears.

I sat there for a long time until Aiter walked in. Stretched out his hand and wiped his face with a few tissues, and as for the clothes, he had to go with him. Took out 100,000 won from his wallet. "What's your name?" I asked. Aiter skillfully took the money: "My name is Yin Zhen." "Today's events, forget about them." Throwing the tissue onto the table, I got up. "Ne, I know."

Walking out of the hotel, I was hit by a wisp of late summer wind, and there was no hot attitude in the wind, plus I was wearing wet clothes, and I actually felt a little cool. It's rare that I don't want to go home, I took out my mobile phone and flipped through the address book, Zhang Bo, this kid is ** and he's accompanying his girlfriend, wouldn't it be a sin if I disturbed him, continue to scroll down, and now except for Jiang Xijun, there is really no one to contact. The phone was connected: "Han River." I gave him two words, and then I hung up the phone, knew the direction, and walked to the Han River on foot.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, there are many people on the banks of the Han River, couples sitting on the grass, families with children walking along the riverside paths, and many teenagers riding bicycles with headphones or running. I walked down the breakwater, the wind on the riverside was stronger and more comfortable than just now, but the clothes wet with milk were not so easy to dry, it was sticky to the skin, it was a bad feeling, I thought about it. I took a few more steps towards the river, taking off my upper clothes as I went.

"Ah, Liu Chengyu, what are you doing!" Jiang Xijun's surprised shouts came from behind.

I looked back and he was running towards me, but I didn't stop and continued to walk to the river. "Ahhhhh Jiang Xijun shouted excitedly and incoherently, probably thinking that I was going to throw myself into the river, a good idea of neurosis. Wu Zi stopped after walking to the river, and the river rippled at his feet. I bent down and threw my clothes into the water and rubbed them twice, a smile on my lips. Kang Seok Joon-jo ran to my side, saw my movements, rolled his eyes, and then bent down and gasped for breath. I smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Life is so good, it's not good for me to jump into the river." ”

"Ya Xi, give (you guy) a fold to the west, do you want to die? I said two words on the phone, as soon as I rushed over, you walked naked to the river, why don't you jump in! Jiang Xijun said grumblingly.

I smiled noncommittally, wrung out my clothes as best I could, put them on, and when I put them on, I reached out and removed the gas mask from my face and walked back up. Jiang Xijun followed, and he sniffed: "Why do you have a smell of milk on your body?" He leaned forward and asked me over the head, and I pushed him away: "Don't smell it, the milk is spilling on me." Jiang Xijun immediately had a knowing smile on his face, but then he was a little puzzled: "You know so many girls in South Korea, who else can you be splashed by?" I rubbed my nose and was a little embarrassed: "Can't you accidentally splash yourself?" What so much nonsense. ”

"Is it Zheng Xiujing?" It's hard to imagine that a beautiful man with such a high-end temperament would have such a lewd smile.

As soon as the wet clothes were blown by the cold wind, coupled with this smile, my goosebumps immediately came out. Before I could speak, this guy shook his head: "No, you and Zheng Xiujing have a pretty good relationship, there shouldn't be such a big contradiction, so...... Ok, I see, don't say it. Jiang Xijun, who wanted to continue, was swept away by my cold eyes and immediately shut up. We walked back to the path along the river together, and Jiang Xijun, who had not said a word, suddenly patted me on the shoulder again: "Did you mean it?" "What?" I asked with a frown, confused.

"I was going to make a move on her in La for two days, you must have deliberately made her angry, right?" Jiang Xijun has a ruthless expression on his face.

I stretched out my right hand to hold my neck, and it didn't work, my blood pressure went up.

"Okay, don't play, it's boring. Why did you call me here? I drove along the river for a long time to find you, can I please give you an accurate address next time? Jiang Xijun put away his cynical expression, and finally became a little strict.

"You know I'm going to be a VJ." Kang Seok-jun nodded.

"sBs has a recruitment test in October, and now it seems that the competition should be fierce, I don't have much confidence in my level, is there a way for you to find a program to practice for me."

Although I know that Jiang is the leader of the chemical and telecommunications companies, this kind of giant enterprise is basically involved in other industries, and in any case, the best can be found. Jiang Xijun, who was walking side by side with me, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Minister Shin, Nei, has the contract between onsty1e cable TV and us expired?" Ne, you contact them, I have a VJ here, you arrange him in, it's only temporary, Nee (okay). Jiang Xijun, who hung up the phone, shook the phone at me, indicating that it was done.

"I didn't expect you to cooperate with onsty1e."

"The company is still mainly engaged in the energy and chemical industry and the information and communication industry, and although these two industries account for the majority in South Korea, in my opinion, the entertainment industry should not be underestimated. The current situation of the company is good, and my father has taken a lot of new measures after accepting my proposal, although it is not yet as fruitful as Gu Ge throwing money everywhere, but it is not too backward in terms of industrial diversification. Speaking of this, Jiang Xijun suddenly put his hand on my shoulder: "You know, I have always kept the position of the head of the company's culture department with you." ”

For his words, I let out a breath from my nose: "Now that the Cui family is not your family, your father will casually hand over this position to an outsider because of your words or two?" ”

Jiang Xijun smiled noncommittally: "Do you know where my character comes from? ”

"Your personality isn't suited to a mall."

"My personality can be said to be exactly like my father's. So, you're wrong, you just didn't see my ruthless side. You're only the second person who can talk to me like that. "It's been a long time since Kang Seok-jun has smiled so evilly." The people of the Jiang family are good at playing with power, and they are also good at giving sincerely. Letting go of that smile, Jiang Xijun looked at me freely again. I can't help but think of the night in the abandoned factory: "Let's go, go have a drink or two, you're in for a treat." ”

"Ah, I have a big problem, we haven't known each other for so long, we don't seem to have figured out each other's age, and we talk plainly all day long, how much do you kid take advantage of me?" Jiang Xijun strangled my neck.

"Definitely older than you. I'm March '91" I rolled my eyes.

Jiang Xijun, who was still very excited, is now six months older than him, but he immediately died down, and his momentum dropped greatly: "Yes, hiong Ning (brother)." "Although he shouted like this, the strength in his hand increased." Since it's hiong, it's definitely your treat. "I made an OK gesture to say that no problem, in Korea, people of the same age will call each other hiong because of the age difference, but in fact, they are more likely to become close to each other, and at the same time, it is easier for them to become close.

I found a random stall on the edge of the Han River and ordered something to eat, followed by the indispensable beer and shochu. The evening breeze is blowing, and the clothes on my body are almost dry, how long has it been? I held my glass and suddenly thought about how long it had been since I had lived such a comfortable life, and that time of blood, sweat and dignity seemed like yesterday. Now stop and think about it, everyone in this world seems to be imprisoned, and those who don't fight will be locked up in a dark and narrow space of only one square meter. And I, because of the struggle, have escaped to a cell the size of a dormitory. Like Jung so-yeon, Kim Taeyeon, their cells are the whole of Er, the whole of Korea, and even the whole of Asia. As for Jiang Xijun, he is also imprisoned, but his cell is the whole world.

Throw it into the air and let it be blown away by the wind, continue to eat, and after playing with a few depth charges, I looked at the time and saw that it was already more than ten o'clock. "Ah, did you drive?" I rubbed my eyes and asked Kang Seok-jun.

"It's on, just stop where you were about to jump into the river." Both of them drank quite a bit.

"Then take a taxi back." I grabbed him to his feet.

Jiang Xijun waved his hand: "I just sent a text message to find a substitute driver, let's just go to the car directly." ”

"Have you calculated that you will be drunk, and you are looking for a substitute driver in advance, I really am." Amused by the drunken Kang Seok-joon, he put his arm on my shoulder and walked towards the parking lot.

From a little distance, you can see that there is already a person standing next to the car, and the body shape is still a woman, the familiar pill head, the face that I have seen somewhere, etc., let me think about it. Holding Jiang Xijun to the side of the car, I was stunned when I saw the substitute driver, "...... Yin Eunjing! Pointing at her and looking at it for a long time, I finally remembered that it was the same grade student I had seen in the library a few days ago. Hearing me call out her name, Yin Enjing asked in surprise, "Have we met?" I wiped my forehead, thinking that my face was really worthy of the word ordinary. I've seen it in the school library before. Yin Enjing sighed, and there was no follow-up. I patted Jiang Xijun: "Ah, open the door." Kang Seok-jun burped with the smell of alcohol, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. Glancing at this very streamlined Aston Martin, Yoon Eun-jeong sat in the driver's seat with a natural expression, and I threw Kang Seok-jun in the back seat and sat in the co-pilot's seat. "Please send me to the dormitory in the B3 area of the school first, you should know the place." I turned to Yin Enjing and said.

"I don't live on campus." Just as I was embarrassed to report the address, Yin Eun immediately said, "But I know the place. With that, he started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

There is no change, it is still so beautiful, and the delicate face is painted with very light makeup. "Last time you told me you were majoring in photography, right?"

Yin Enjing, who was driving the car, nodded. "If I remember correctly, it looks like the photography department is going to need you to do an internship in the second year."

"Yes," she nodded again, as if she didn't like to talk much, and I wiped my nose a little embarrassedly and shut my mouth.

There is a strong smell of alcohol in the enclosed space, a faint smell of milk, and so on, and a hint of other aromas. I pretended to be casual and looked at Yin Enjing, she frowned, so I opened the window and let the wind blow in. After being silent for a long time, "Which TV station are you going to go to if you do an internship?" I asked a little abruptly.

“mBc…… Or sBs. I nodded, these TV stations are indeed the dream of every photography student.

"If you start school again, it seems to be the second year, will the school arrange for you to go to the internship or apply for the job yourself?" I had only been in school for a few months, and I didn't know anything about school.

"The school will give you a letter of recommendation, but if you enter the club, you still have to be assessed." During the conversation, Yin Eunjing's sense of alienation gradually faded, and she didn't seem to be a difficult person to get along with.

Considering that Yin Enjing had studied professionally in school, and looked at the congested road conditions, I hurried to talk to Yin Enjing about the problems of photography, and wanted to know what I still lacked. In this short exchange, there are many things that are not quite understood and are well explained. "Seungyu Xi, didn't you go to school? How do you know so much about photography, is it completely self-taught? Yin Enjing asked in surprise. I smiled and shook my head: "I studied with a senior who was a VJ. Yin Eunjing wanted to say something but was already at the door of the dormitory, and she had learned something that she didn't have in class during the conversation with me, so she was a little unsatisfied, but maybe because she was shy, she just waved goodbye to me.

I stood downstairs in my dorm room, looked at the fading Aston Martin's taillights, and felt as if something had been stirred in my chest, and memories erupted. I remember when Zhang Bo questioned me, he asked me where my life was. I walked up the stairs and opened the door to my dorm room, and the bright light came to my face, and I grinned - isn't this my life?

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