"But it feels so good! Although it hurts, it feels like I was unloading a heavy burden at that moment."

"The so-called "happiness" is indeed very appropriate. If you draw a happy knot, it always happens like this."

"So, I want to cry again today, so that when I see the other person tomorrow or in the future, I can completely and calmly remember the other person again and treat the other person as a friend."

"Then just cry." Zhaoyan pursed her lips and tried hard to lift her shoulders and hugged the other person. "Just cry in my arms..."

Enjing smiled for a moment, and the next second, tears and wine flowed out.

"Oh." Kim Jong-ming raised his head and drank all the remaining beer in the can in one breath, and then threw it to his feet casually. "I roughly understand. First of all, you only know the name Han Yese from my mouth. It's just that Son Ye-jin is pursuing you, right?"

Yuri nodded: "Those reporters... I really don't understand. Didn't Senior Han Yese have a boyfriend whom he is dating?"

"For so-called lesbians, the boyfriend is more concealed." Kim Jong-ming curled his lips. "They can explain this completely... Let's continue, secondly, you want me to help you return all the sports car and rings. Is that what it means?"

"I can't imagine anyone else can help this." Yuri replied frowned. "After all, it's senior Sun Yezhen, and it's probably useless to tell Teacher Lee Sooman..."

"This is simple." Kim Jong-ming put the diamond ring in front of him and looked at it carefully with a playful look. "It's really simple to me, but... you will find it difficult to accept your weakness. To be honest, I'm a little surprised!"

"I know I am an indecisive person, I am fickle and look back." Yuri flirted with her hair that was blown by Jiang Feng in depressedly. Under the stimulation of alcohol and night wind, tears flowed out in an involuntary way. "It has been like this since I was a child. You have said that this is because I live carefully. But oppa, I never thought I would be weak to this point... The so-called lesbian is very popular in the circle. I know that not only Son Ye-jin, Xiaomin obviously has a similar tendency. Sunny also feels like a fake drama. And I also know that my daily image is very attractive to them, and I don't even resist this... this kind of 'game'! But..."

"But when it comes to confessing, when talking about giving up your previous outlook on life, and living together regardless of the eyes and expectations of the people around you..." Kim Jong-ming took the other party's words with a dry smile, but he couldn't help but shake his head halfway through his words. "You once thought that it was still absolutely unacceptable to you. So, do you further think that you would simply reject Son Ye-jin tonight?"

"yes!"

"But the fact is that you were still left with a ring by a few words from the other party, just like you left a sports car in a confused manner before. Is that what it means?"

"yes."

Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but want to laugh, but didn't laugh: "I have to make sure that one more thing. Did you not tolerate this from the beginning? Or did you have some interactions with Sunny Hyomin in your heart..."

"I can't ignore the eyes of my family and friends." Yuri replied without hesitation. "It's one thing not to resist, and it's okay to even play. There's no harm anyway..."

Although he wasn't drinking, Kim Jong-ming almost got choked.

"Oppa, I'm serious, you're serious too." Yuri pursed her lips and continued to state. "But, because of this kind of thing, it's another matter. Although she told me that this is also a kind of weakness... but I don't want to give up on this kind of weakness, especially the feeling of this weakness involving my family."

"I understand." Jin Zhongming sighed slightly, then looked at the diamond ring in his hand again. "Extend your hand."

Yuri took action in confusion.

"Now call the other party and call the other party back, and then return the ring to the other party with your own hands!" Jin Zhongming patted the ring heavily in the other party's palm, and then stood up. "I will go back to the car over there and look at you, and then give you two hours. In two hours, no matter if you have not returned it, I will leave... Ermao is still waiting for me to pick her up!"

After saying that, Jin Zhongming actually stood up directly.

"Oppa means that you can sit behind me to protect me, but you won't get involved in this matter?" Yuri reacted a little.

"That's right." Kim Jong-ming picked up his coat, took out his phone, and then smashed the coat on the other party. "The coat can also be given as a prop, but... I won't come out. Yuri, if there are some things that have really been weighed, then you need to do it yourself... Do you understand?"

Yuri took a breath, pulled down the man's coat covering her head, and then groped out her cell phone. Kim Jong-ming walked towards the shadow behind her without looking back.

Half an hour passed, Son Ye-jin walked out of his sports car with a happy face, while Eun-jeong was still crying. An hour passed, Son Ye-jin was talking to Yuri with a sincere face, and Eun-jeong finally fell asleep peacefully.

Eun-jeong was very dead when she fell asleep, so Park So-yeon easily put the other person down from her shoulder on the sofa and tried hard to cover the other person with a small blanket.

Then, with a hand that was quite convenient to move and a crutch, Zhaoyan reluctantly came to the balcony and opened the window. She knew that there was a very likely press conference to wait, but she wanted to take a look at the scene of flowers falling like rain that Enjing said.

I was very lucky. Taking advantage of the low floor, the brightness of the street lights in the community, and of course the increasing night wind, I just opened the window, and April, which was originally the time when the flowers fell, gave Zhaoyan a surprise.

To be honest, Zhaoyan understood in an instant why Eun-jing cried, because she couldn't help crying, and the wind blew the flowers and shed tears like rain. This was a natural feeling that touched the scene.

However, it was not as long as Enjing. After a few minutes, she took out her cell phone from her arms and then calmly called.

"Sister Zhao Yan." Kim Jong-ming, who was about to fall asleep, quickly pressed the call button. "Why are you calling at this time? Is it because you can't rest in the hospital?"

"I'm discharged from the hospital." Zhao Yan's tone was very relaxed. "Zhong Ming, I suddenly wanted to discuss a problem with you, so I called you at this time."

Jin Zhongming moved his heart slightly, then gently pushed open the car door and walked out: "Sister Zhaoyan, tell me."

"I've always been very curious." Zhao Yan stared at the Hua Yu who was still floating in front of her from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking. "Why did Zhong Ming, you have always told people outside since the beginning that you wouldn't accept the New Year?"

"What do you think?" Jin Zhongming glanced at the two people who were becoming more intense on the river embankment in the distance, and turned around and left the parking lot in the shadow without hesitation.

"I'm going to say it." Zhao Yan laughed self-deprecatingly. "I... have checked various analyses on the Internet more than once, all kinds of interesting analyses, some scientific ones, some chicken soup ones, and of course there are many obvious explanations of jokes... One of the jokes said that I confessed to you a long time ago in s.m. Your setting that you promoted to the media was to make me know myself."

Kim Jong-ming laughed dryly, but unexpectedly he was not embarrassed. He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that this topic that should have been very embarrassing was spoken from Park So-yeon but felt relieved.

"What is the explanation of chicken soup or more scientific?" Jin Zhongming, who walked on the road, asked very easily.

"The chicken soup probably means that you are a person who is dedicated to your love, just like many jokes, and you don't want your wife to die earlier than you."

"Sounds bad." Kim Jong-ming laughed immediately.

"There is another explanation that makes sense." Park So-yeon also smiled. "It starts with your childhood and life experience..."

"oh?"

"According to this statement, a person's childhood family setting and the characteristics of female characters in the family determine a man's aesthetic view and even the view of choosing a partner." Park So-yeon continued. "And the existence of two sisters has allowed you to develop this attitude towards women..."

"This really makes sense." Kim Jong-ming thought for a moment and couldn't help but nodded. "Why did Sister Zhaoyan suddenly..."

"Zhong Ming." Zhaoyan suddenly interrupted the other party. "I think these three arguments make sense, at least they make sense to me..."

Jin Zhongming immediately fell silent.

"Lost!"

With Xiaomin's slightly weak statement, the three people in the game room put down their mouse powerlessly.

"Don't play anymore." Sunny picked up a piece of fried chicken and took a bite. "I won't play anymore if I beat you to death. Zheng Ermao, is your brother trying to sell you to me?"

"God know." Krystal immediately followed with some dissatisfaction. "Is Wood really going to throw me here?"

"Take it here and throw it here." Xiaomin, who had been playing all night, chuckled from the side. "Anyway, the place is quite big. Since your brother is busy with financial matters, the timing is still so sensitive recently, don't disturb him."

"I know too." Krystal also reached out and grabbed a piece of fried chicken. "It's time to acquire theaters and TV stations. But since childhood, Wood rarely speaks to me. He occasionally cheats me and is just teasing me..."

"Your brother really loves you very much." Sunny opened a can of beer familiarly. "Even if I admit it, he said nothing to you two at all. In the circle, aren't you the eldest princess and the little princess privately?"

Krystal was too lazy to talk about this with Sunny.

"Actually, I feel that the oppa looks very respectful to women in the circle." Xiaomin interrupted a little uneasy. "It is much more respectful than most male artists, directors, presidents, etc."

"That's true." Sunny replied thoughtfully, holding the beer. "Actually, it's understandable. When he was a child, he was raised by his two mothers. This should have a great effect on shaping his outlook on life. Just like when I was a child, I was afraid of the huge sound. It's understandable that he would rather respect women because of this environment of growth..."

"I have seen this online, too." Xiaomin nodded.

"There is this on the Internet?" Krystal and Sunny were speechless.

"After becoming a celebrity, you will have special research on your every move." Xiaomin spread his hands weakly. "There are also mentors and numerologists who specialize in studying his face, and then thousands of people follow him..."

"Drink, cheers!" Sunny suddenly raised his beer and interrupted the boring topic of conversation loudly. "After eating and drinking, play two more games, Ermao, you... are ready to dry fried chicken!"

"Oh!" Krystal raised half of the chicken wings high like a cheer, as if he had spent this boring break in the room.

"Actually, Zhong Ming, I think you are really amazing." Zhao Yan finally said something in her heart. "Everyone has his own fairy tale in his heart, some are like this, and some are like that, but in fact... no matter how beautiful things are, they will be like flowers in April, and they will be cleaned by the wind at night... Those imaginations have no power to fight back in the face of some terrible reality, and my sister really appreciates your fairy tale that can be so restrained."

"It was only after some pain that I realized the truth." Jin Zhongming couldn't help but breathe a deep breath. "Just as you said before, if I have status and substance, I will be unconditionally devoted, and if I can't control it, in the end I will only make myself out of control..."

"I know, Eun-jing!" Zhaoyan's mouth bent slightly, and now she can really let go of the matter to evaluate it. "Some things seem to be straightforward, but in fact they inevitably leave a mark of relief in her heart that will last a long time."

"When it comes to Eun-jing... how is she doing? She is still having trouble?"

"In the Han River." Yuri replied calmly with her hands on her hips. "I just asked him to come and drink. We bet halfway through the drinks. Those who lost will swim to the other side before coming back, and he will jump down!"

The reporter thought things were a bit magical.

"I think he escaped from the other side halfway without keeping his promise." Yuri, who was full of alcohol, said with confidence and threw her coat onto the reporter. "If you have time to return the coat to this untrustworthy bastard for me! By the way, tell him, I, Kwon Yuri, is a principled person and look down on him very much now!"

Looking at Yuri who was leaving, the reporter carrying Kim Jong-ming's coat had no idea what to do.

"Are you still playing?" At the same moment, Sunny couldn't help but look at Krystal with some headaches.

Krystal pouted, full of grievances, but did not answer.

"I'll open the window for some breath." Xiaomin also looked at the little princess with a little concern, then got up and opened the window. The night wind outside the window immediately poured into the hot game room.

The hot and cold weather were mixed with coldness, and the eyes were blurred by the wind, which made Zheng Ermao cry: "It's too much! Wood forgot me!"

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