"Yuli, can I go in?" Choi so-young knocked on Kwon Yoo-ri's room.

"Come in."

Choi so-young pushed open the door, and Kwon Yoo-ri was sitting upright at her desk writing a diary. The nine members of Girls' Generation belong to Kwon Yoo-ri and Seo Hyun, who like to keep a diary, both of whom are people who even have to bring a diary with them when traveling.

"Journaling?" Cui Xiuying sat on Lin Yun'er's bed and glanced at it casually and said.

"Yes."

Since the conflict with Jessica became public, Kwon Yoori has become less active than before, and more often she is silent in the crowd and spends more and more time hiding in her room, because she is afraid that she will not be able to bear the eyes of the members.

"Brother Yuanxi invited me to dinner today."

"I know."

"You're not surprised at all?"

"Why should I be surprised? What's surprising that he invites his children to dinner so many times? ”

Kwon Yoo-ri said this, but Cui Xiuying couldn't go on, and said: "At dinner, Brother Yuanxi asked me to take good care of Sika, and said that I should pay attention to Sika's every move and report to him at any time. ”

Speaking of this, Cui Xiuying paused, paid attention to Quan Yuli's expression, and saw that her expression was as usual, and continued: "Brother Yuanxi personally told me that he couldn't let go of Sika in his heart. ”

Kwon Yoo-ri was still calm, "I know. ”

"Yuli, you're going to have a cold war with Sika like this?"

Kwon shook her head and said, "I wanted to explain to Sika, but she wouldn't listen." ”

"Sika is most angry that you and Brother Yuanxi are dating her behind her back, and she feels that she has been deceived and feels like a fool." Choi so-young lowered her tone. "Sika, cry."

Kwon pursed her lips. Didn't speak.

She has always felt guilty about Sika, and her relationship with Jessica has always been close. Intimate to the ubiquitous pink of Yusica, intimate to call each other his wife, she never thought that she and Sika would come to the point of today's cold war.

The two of them were relatively silent, and after a long while, Kwon Yoori spoke, "I'm sorry for Sika, I don't want to be like this with Sika." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"He'll chase Sika back."

"Brother Yuanxi told you?"

Quan Yoo-ri remained silent, of course she couldn't tell Sù Cui Xiuying that Zhao Yuanxi said to herself in Hong Kong, so she had to remain silent.

"What about you?"

"We've broken up."

Choi so-young stared at Kwon Yoo-ri's eyes, "Really? ”

Kwon Yoo-ri raised her head with a calm expression. said softly: "Xiuying, have you ever been in love?" ”

"Is first love counted?"

"I'm talking about really falling in love with a man, a good man."

Choi so-young was silent, he understood who the man Kwon Yoo-ri was talking about and knew how good this man was.

"When you really fall in love, you'll understand what it feels like to have to be him." Kwon Yoori sighed and said calmly, "I just have to be him." ”

"I see."

Choi so-young got up and left the room, Kwon Yoo-ri's tone and demeanor were obvious, she would not back down. Zhao Yuanxi made it clear that he wanted both, and the only remaining problem seemed to be Sika.

Sika, can you accept Brother Wonxi and Kwon Yoo-ri?

Choi so-young doesn't know that she's not Jessica. If she were Jessica, she probably wouldn't have accepted it. No woman wants to accept sharing her boyfriend with another woman, no matter how good that man is.

Zhao Yuanxi sat on the sofa alone with a coffee-colored pillow and tried to read the Japanese version of "Boys Over Flowers", but he couldn't read a word. The whole heart was empty, like the cold wind whistling outside the window.

He came to Korea alone. Now I'm still alone.

Fall asleep and straighten your arms. Fumbling for the mobile phone discarded in the corner, Zhao Yuanxi rummaged through the numbers one by one, rummaged through them, and finally decided to dial one of them.

"Toot, toot, toot." There was a long wait tone, and I don't know how many seconds it took for someone to answer the call.

"I'm Song Qian."

"Song Qian, I didn't bother you."

"No, I'm still studying, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to talk to you, okay?"

"Ahhh ”

Zhao Yuanxi laughed twice, "Actually, Korean is far simpler than Chinese, and the vowels and consonants are not complicated, so you should be able to learn quickly by talking to them." ”

"This group of children has nothing else but laughing at me, thanks to their sister Song Qian's smooth call."

Changed back to her native language, Song Qian spoke fluently and endlessly, as if she wanted to pour out her grievances in recent days, often Zhao Yuanxi said a word, and Song Qian could say four or five sentences, which made Zhao Yuanxi speechless.

Dare to find someone to chat with, and I have become a companion.

Zheng Xiujing has always gone to bed early, in order not to disturb her, Song Qian came to the living room with her mobile phone, and lay on the sofa alone and continued to talk to Zhao Yuanxi, talking happily and excitedly.

Park Hyo-min could hear Song Qian's brisk laughter in the room, and couldn't help but walk out of the room and ask curiously, "Who is my sister chatting with so happily?" ”

Song Qian moved the microphone and whispered, "Zhao Yuanxi", and continued to chat with Zhao Yuanxi with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Yuanxi hung up the phone, and Park Hyo-min asked, "What are my sister and Brother Yuanxi talking about?" ”

She was very concerned about Zhao Yuanxi's qiē, and originally wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Zhao Yuanxi, but when she heard that he returned to China some time ago, Park Hyo-min kept it in mind. Finally seized the opportunity, of course she was going to inquire about the information.

"Talk casually, he said that he was bored to talk to me alone."

Park Hyo-min was overjoyed, "Brother Won-hee alone? ”

"Yes, he also said that he was very envious of our shared sleep, and he lived alone in the villa and was lonely and lonely. Die of boredom. Speaking of this, Song Qian couldn't help but smile, "I just realized that our dormitory is very good." Even he envied us. ”

Park Hyomin's heart moved, and he said, "Since Brother Yuanxi is bored living in a villa alone. Then find time to invite him to our dormitory to play. ”

"This is good, let's talk about it when we have a little free, do you know how close our recent itinerary is."

Song Qian nodded and Park Hyo-min was satisfied, but she kept in mind Xian Eunjing's words: they had more time in contact with Brother Yuanxi, and other girls had less time in contact with Brother Yuanxi.

For two days in a row, Zhao Yuanxi and Kim Yuna practiced a dance movement skillfully, and added a very ethereal song as a prelude on the basis of "RolyPoly" - the theme song of "The Condor Heroes" sung by Zhang Liangying "Unparalleled in the World", Kim Yuna liked this song very much when she heard it, asked who sang this song, and praised Zhang Liangying's excellent performance.

"That's all for today. I won't disturb our perfect Yuanxi to enjoy a sweet Christmas Eve. Kim Yuna said with a smile.

"Merry Christmas to our Yeon'er too."

Jin Yuna tilted her head slightly, "Then I'll see you tomorrow." ”

"Goodbye."

Breaking up with Kim Yuna and saying goodbye, sitting in the nanny car Zhao Yuanxi's mind fluctuated, not for Kim Yuna reminding him that he almost forgot that today turned out to be Christmas Eve.

In China, Christmas Eve and Christmas are just a carnival festival of a group of male and female couples who don't even know who Jesus is and shopping malls with crazy discounts, and Zhao Yuanxi has no real sense or concept of this kind of festival.

In South Korea, it's a completely different festive atmosphere, where there are a lot of Christians, and Christmas is an important holiday for Koreans. Young people in particular are particularly fond of Christmas, and every year there is a survey on who they want to spend Christmas with when they see the first snow.

The black Daimler Mercedes-Benz nanny car drove smoothly on the driveway, and the snowflakes falling from the sky became thicker and thicker, like goose feathers.

Park Dongkui suddenly asked, "Brother." Where are we going? ”

"Go to Cheongdam-dong U Apartment."

"Okay."

Park Dong-kyu responded, Cheongdam-dong U apartment is the community where the Girls' Generation dormitory is located, and it is really romantic for Zhao Yuanxi to go to the girls' generation dormitory to spend Christmas Eve with his girlfriend. Park Dongkui didn't know that Zhao Chang's two girlfriends had broken up with him one after another. He is now a taboo in the girlhood dorm.

"Brother, it's here." Park Dong-kyu called softly. Interrupted Zhao Yuanxi, who was stunned.

"Oh, you go back. Don't pick me up at night. ”

"Yes."

Park Dong-kyu drove away very happily, anyway, it was not the first time that Zhao Yuanxi stayed in the dormitory of his girlhood, he was used to it.

The cold wind whipped up the heavy snow and hit his body like a sharp blade, Zhao Yuanxi tightened his coat and walked towards the dormitory building of Girls' Generation.

Standing downstairs and looking up, the dormitory of Girls' Generation is brightly lit, and the orange light warms people's hearts like flames. Zhao Yuanxi stood, imagining the scene of the girls frolicking in the dormitory, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Crunch."

The loud sound of tires rubbing against the ground cut through the silence, and a black modern nanny car stopped sharply in front of Zhao Yuanxi, the door opened, and a thin figure stepped out.

The goose-yellow down jacket, colorful scarves and fashionable octagonal hats are eye-catching, and the girl with a very fashionable atmosphere is Lin Yun'er who is returning from filming.

"Oppa, why are you standing here and not going up?" Lin Yun'er took two steps to see Zhao Yuanxi clearly, and stepped forward with a cheer to hold him affectionately.

"Oh, I'm passing by, come by and have a look," Zhao Yuanxi stretched out his hand and looked at his watch, "I made an appointment and have to go." Yun'er, Merry Christmas, it's a pity that my brother came in a hurry and didn't prepare a gift, so I'll make it up to you next time. ”

Lin Yun'er was stunned, "Won't my brother go up?" ”

"No, I made an appointment."

Zhao Yuanxi smiled and waved his hand, turned around and left step by step, and the large snowflakes were like pieces of paper that frantically drowned Zhao Yuanxi's figure in an instant.

On Christmas Eve when thousands of families were reunited, on the night of heavy snowfall, Zhao Yuanxi stood alone downstairs in the dormitory.

He was alone in South Korea, living alone, and leaving alone. He was alone.

Lin Yun'er pursed her lips and stood for a long time, distressed. (To be continued......)