Originally, Krystal thought that Wen Haoran would take her somewhere to vent, but the two of them just ate something, and Wen Haoran sent her back to the apartment.

Tell her to rest well and take her to a fun place tomorrow.

The next day, Wen Haoran went to MBC early to report, to say that as the chief PD of a show, he can be said to be the most idle, covered by the director of the variety show department, and arranged by the "secretary slave" of the Yi writer.

Looking at the progress of post-production, it is estimated that it should be completed tomorrow afternoon.

At that time, Wen Haoran will be able to see the results.

I talked to the writer about it, and if there was anything, I called him and left MBC.

On the way, I bought some breakfast for krystal, although I didn't know if it was to my taste, and when I got back to the apartment, I rang the bell in front of the F(X) dormitory for a while and no one opened the door.

Krystal called, and Krystal told him to open the door and go in by himself.

Maybe it's because F(x)'s mother V has been in China recently, and she hasn't been back to Korea much, and it seems that F(x)'s dormitory is not as clean and tidy as the few times she came before.

But there's nothing you can't see.

Krystal seemed to be still washing in the room, and Wen Haoran was not in a hurry, just took the dishes from the kitchen, put the breakfast away, and then waited quietly for Krystal.

Maybe it's because I rested early yesterday and no one bothered me, so my face looks a lot better now, but it's just because I just applied a layer of BB cream.

The teasing on the face caused by long-term fatigue is still clearly visible.

Getting enough sleep can actually reduce stress, but Krystal has never had this opportunity, and now she looks very relaxed.

"Come on, where are you going today?"

"Eat breakfast first, just come with me."

Krystal tied his hair casually, then sat down and started moving.

After eating, Krystal put on a baseball cap for himself and went out with Wen Haoran, his hair tied into a ponytail, looking refreshing and moving.

The car was thinking all the way to the south, and Krystal thought that Moon Haoran was going to take her out of Seoul for Busan.

Until they stopped in front of a horse farm.

"Let's go, I'll take you on a horse."

"But I won't~" Krystal followed Wen Haoran and said with a slight hesitation, after all, there is still a certain danger in riding a horse.

"I will."

Last night, Wen Haoran checked the horse farm in Seoul on the Internet, and finally settled on this place away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

If he is in China, Wen Haoran has a foal of his own, and he is also a lifelong member of a horse farm, and that foal probably misses him.

After paying the money and signing up for membership by the way, someone took them to change their clothes.

Wen Haoran, who was dressed in a riding costume, looked like a knight, while Krystal looked heroic.

Choosing a tall horse, Wen Haoran took Krystal to give this batch of jujube red horses a bath first.

The two of them held the water spraying device and carefully washed the jujube red horse, Wen Haoran didn't know whether it was intentional or deliberate, and a trace of water splashed towards Krystal.

Krystal was still trying to communicate with the horses, but his face was washed by the clear water, but fortunately, he only wore light makeup when he went out today, and it didn't affect him.

Krystal covered the splash with his hands as he naturally picked up his equipment and began to fight back.

Before they got on the horse, the two of them played a water fight like two children, and finally had to change into a set of riding clothes.

Wen Haoran led the jujube red gate and walked on the horse farm with Krystal, if the sun was setting, the scene should be beautiful.

The sound of horses' hooves kept coming, and there were many people galloping in the racecourse.

Looking at Krystal's rather envious gaze, Wen Haoran patted the head of the jujube red horse, "Xiaohong, take my sister two steps obediently, don't lose your temper." ”

Listening to Wen Haoran's voice like coaxing a child, Krystal involuntarily curled the corners of his mouth, "Forget it, I won't." ”

"Look at it carefully, you won't do it a second time."

As soon as Wen Haoran finished speaking, he stepped on the horse's pedal, grabbed the saddle with his hand, and got on the horse as soon as he turned over lightly, holding the horse's belly between his feet, looking very handsome.

Looking down at Krystal, "You can try it once." It's simple. ”

Wen Haoran jumped off the horse, and Krystal looked at Wen Haoran's light appearance and was eager to try.

It's just that I don't know if it's because I don't have enough strength or height, I just can't get on the horse, and in the end, it was with the help of Wen Haoran that Krystal got on the horse.

And Wen Haoran was holding the horse rope and walking in front, and from time to time the jujube red horse was still a little impatient.

Krystal sat on his horse and took a deep breath, "It seems that he is standing taller, and even the air he breathes is different." Haoran, let's go run two laps too. ”

"But you won't."

Krystal blushed slightly and looked at the appearance of a couple sitting on the same horse, and Wen Haoran naturally followed her gaze.

"Okay, then you go a little bit forward."

Wen Haoran turned over on the horse, stepped on the horse's pedals with both feet, hugged Krystal in his arms, and clamped his legs between the horse's belly, the jujube red horse seemed to have received some signal, first snorted arrogantly, as if to say, "It's boring to walk, you guys are ready." ”

The galloping horses began to gallop in the huge horse farm.

Krystal opened his hands directly in Wen Haoran's arms, as if he was feeling something, bursts of clear air were inhaled into his abdomen, and there seemed to be a refreshing feeling that he had not felt for a long time.

"Ah~~~~~~h

Because of the noisy sounds in the racecourse, this is not particularly prominent.

After running a lap, Krystal seemed to have shouted enough, maybe he didn't pay attention to it just now because he was in a hurry to vent, but now, the two of them were close to each other......

A burst of heat seemed to flow through Krystal's body, and the whole person was crispy, and he turned his head to look at Wen Haoran, "Haoran, thank you." ”

"How about it, do you want to try it on your own?"

"No need."

The two of them sat down in the lounge of the racecourse, ordered two cups of coffee, and quietly looked at the horses running freely outside, as if Krystal seemed a little distracted for a while.

"What's wrong?"

"No, I envy the feeling of being able to be so free and unrestrained." Krystal took a sip of his coffee, his soft smile a little sad.

"Freedom always needs a price, and as long as you can afford it, you can always be free." Wen Haoran crossed Erlang's legs and said very comfortably, "Although maybe what I said is a bit like that...... But I still want to say, in fact, you don't need to worry too much about Ernie things, she is an adult, she has her own ideas, maybe you are worried about her current situation, but no one's success comes in vain. ”

"I know." Krystal bowed his head weakly and responded softly.

Wen Haoran also knew that even if Krystal could understand everything, that sisterhood would make him involuntarily empathize with the pressure that Jessica had.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, "It's okay to be an artist obediently, it's not very good, so jumping." It also caused Xiujing to be under pressure. ”

Maybe because of the good feeling in the bottom of his heart, or that kind of fate, naturally Wen Haoran will only attribute the fault to Jessica, after all, although they are sisters, their perceptions of the two people are still slightly different