As soon as Jia Chao and Su Xiaoya left, only Jin Zhongming was left in the room. At this time, he didn't need to keep anything tense. ◇◇↓ Novel.￥f From the moment when he woke up early this morning and saw Baker's eyes, all the depression and numbness exploded at this moment, and various emotions surged up almost uncontrollably.

That's right, Kim Jong-ming himself did not expect that Baker's affairs would bring such a blow to him. The reason for rationality is probably because this is the first time in such a long time, or since he moved to South Korea, he encountered real separation and disappearance in his life.

But emotionally speaking, when a person is lonely, sadness will break out.

But it is precisely because of this that when Xika pushed open the door and walked in, Kim Jong-ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, felt inexplicably relieved, because the two of them had figured out some things.

When Maomao comes, he will not be alone.

"You are too tight, Wood." Sika took off her shoes and sat on the sofa with her legs in her arms. She was the kind of person who was facing each other, so Kim Jong-ming could clearly see that there was a feeling of distress in her eyes.

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" Jin Zhongming asked in confusion. His mind no longer had the kind of confusion and irritability he had done the whole morning before.

"It has nothing to do with the mood." Sika's tone was actually very low, but her mental outlook was actually very good. "It's an attitude."

"I always feel a strange feeling." Kim Jong-ming suddenly smiled bitterly. "Since last time in the KBS parking lot, you have grown up and become mature all of a sudden."

"I'm not young at all." Sika raised her head and shook her head. "We are only one year apart... But if you want to say mature things, in fact, after that nine consecutive championships, I can really put more thoughts into other places..."

Jin Zhongming's face suddenly realized that it was indeed the case.

Now thinking about it, Girls' Generation's "Ge" really has a feeling of destiny. Ondergirls are in a frustration, Kara is in a frustration, and Eun-jin's 2009 girl groups are still brewing... So, it can almost be said that Girls' Generation became famous and then ascended the throne as king. They directly established the position of the No. 1 girl group in Korea. Then there is the strange rhythm of "you come and chase me, I run faster", or "If you fight in groups, you can do it, but I have more people than you."

As for Maomao, she started her so-called trainee life at the age of twelve or thirteen. The thing she pursues may be more than this, but it is undeniable that the most important career aspirations are currently at this level? So she can now let go of some thoughts and then think about other things with peace of mind. This is probably the fundamental reason why Kim Jong-ming thinks she suddenly becomes mature and grows up.

It is axiom that people mature because of thinking.

When he thought of this, Jin Zhongming smiled bitterly again.

"What's wrong?" Sika was puzzled. "Is what I said wrong?"

"No." Kim Jong-ming was a little helpless. "What you said makes sense. It's just that according to your statement, the reason why I am so out of control and tense is actually because I didn't do well enough in my career. If I really make my career like your Girls Generation in the girl group, then I can also become more mature in my relationships. At least I can focus more on thinking about this."

Sika shook her head with her lips and said, "Impossible, your ambitions are endless, so you can't sit down and think about something as seriously as I have been in recent times."

Kim Jong-ming agreed that Maomao, who has always been stupid and cute, always hit the nail on his heart and feelings.

"How is Ermao?" After a conversation, Jin Zhongming felt much better. As the other party said, the reason for his tense was not only feelings, but also his attitude. After a little more correct attitude, his heart naturally relaxed a lot.

"It's okay." Xika blew the bangs on her head weakly. She felt like an old mother today. She took care of her sister and brother, but at the same time, she was very sad and even a little frightened by Baker's sudden departure.

But, so she is mature.

"Fortunately, what does it mean?" Kim Jong-ming laughed dryly. Although he didn't want Sika to see him continue the way he looked, Baker's affairs were still in front of him, making him 'laugh', and he could only laugh dryly, making him 'easy', and he could only pretend to be relaxed.

"Just crying." Xika explained helplessly. "After I went in, I found Ermao lying in the quilt without crying or making a fuss. So I went up and hugged her and lay down for a while. After a while, she cried in my arms, and I felt relieved."

Speaking of this, Sika paused for a moment: "Do you want another Baker? Just like when you coaxed me... I actually believed your nonsense?"

"Wait." Jin Zhongming sighed. "I don't have the heart to do it now. Wait a little longer. When everyone feels relieved, in fact, everyone, including the aunt, is not feeling well. Just leave this topic for the time being."

Xika nodded, and then she suddenly stood up and knelt on the sofa in front of Jin Zhongming, and raised her hand to stroke the hair on the other person's forehead: "It's best if you can recover. I called Chulong to go there, but Chulong hasn't finished class yet, so she should be late. But my mother should be fine there. Well, but I also called Enjing here and said..."

Jin Zhongming raised his head in surprise.

"Don't move." Xika calmly straightened the messy hair on Jin Zhongming's forehead. Fengxue and frosty, his hair has suffered a lot in the past two days. "Our album is still in production, and I really don't have time to accompany you here, so I called her to tell you about it without permission. If I were you, I would go take a shower now. Look at you like this, how can I see her when she comes?"

Jin Zhongming was speechless and could only smile bitterly.

"I'm leaving." Sika mischievously patted the other person's cheek, then let go of his hand and jumped off the sofa.

"Don't think too much." Kim Jong-ming felt that his whole stiff face had been softened by Sika.

"Have peace of mind." Xika smiled while changing his shoes at the entrance. "I'm not a child anymore. Today's matter is the most mature and open-minded. I'm the same thing, go take a shower and don't let Han Enjing see you."

After saying that, Xika pushed open the door and went out directly, while Kim Jong-ming went to take a shower as if he was good.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, with the doorbell ringing, Enjing, who looked anxious, appeared in front of the door as promised.

"Didn't the computer turn on?" Enjing hugged Kim Jong-ming, whose hair was still wet as soon as she closed the door.

"I dare not turn on the computer." Jin Zhongming explained helplessly. "The cremation of going to a pet hospital cannot be hidden. Now the online media should be in a lot of controversy? Turning on the computer at this time can only be a bunch of useless information."

Enjing nodded. It was true that Baker was a star dog or a star dog in the national program "Two Days and One Night", so after receiving a call from Sika, she found all kinds of messy rumors.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Enjing didn't walk in, and she stood in the entrance and asked with concern. "I know Baker..."

The guy got stuck. To be honest, she knew nothing about Baker except for the information that everyone knew.

"I'm sorry." Eun-jing was a little disappointed. "I don't know Baker at all."

"It's normal not to understand." Kim Jong-ming held up the other party's face. "I'm very happy that you can come over. Can you blame you for this again?"

"But..." Enjing was still a little uneasy. "But I am your girlfriend. I don't even know how to say comforting you..."

"You are just too strong." Kim Jong-ming hugged the girl in front of him. "I want to do the best in everything, but in fact, people's energy and mind are limited, and they must know how to make choices..."

Enjing pouted dissatisfiedly, but it was not really dissatisfaction. For the year they were dating, the most common way of dating and the way they relaxed, was actually to hug each other and seek comfort like now. At this time, whether you are lying in the arms of each other, whispering, or simply complaining to each other, the effect is the same, because both parties can feel the warmth and security from each other at this moment.

And this thing is actually the so-called tenderness.

In this way, the couple naturally stood behind the door and kept warm for a long time until some nonsense and trivial topics were raised.

"Why are your hair wet?" Kim Jong-ming suddenly felt something.

"It's still snowing outside." Enjing raised her head and explained as if she was acting coquettish. "I came here in the snow, so Zhong Ming, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me if it's okay?"

"Are you still going down?" Jin Zhongming looked at the balcony in surprise.

Eun-jing let go of her hand knowingly and hugged each other's arm. The two of them came to the balcony together. She knew that Kim Jong-ming liked to sit here very much, and she also knew that the meaning of this place to the two was different.

It was indeed snowflakes outside the balcony, and even the whole world was covered with white. If it weren't for Baker's incident today, Kim Jong-ming would have been in a good mood to make a cup of tea, and then took a Chinese version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" that he had read countless times and sat here to watch it all day.

But it doesn't matter, because although Kim Jong-ming is not so happy to enjoy that kind of happiness and heroism at this moment, there is still a beautiful girl with short hair and no eyeliner around him. This is his girlfriend Han Eun-jing. The gentleness and warmth of the young man can still calm down Kim Jong-ming and temporarily make him forget about Baker's memories, the hard work of "Two Days and One Nights", and the upcoming waves that will come tomorrow.

Kim Jong-ming sat on the ground, leaning against the sliding door on the balcony, and his legs were stretched straight, while Mr. Eun-jing sat naturally on his boyfriend's lap, and then leaned in the other person's arms like a puppy. This scene happened countless times in the previous year, but people in love never felt bored.

I stared blankly at the snowflakes outside the window. I don’t know how long it took, but the young man was the first to speak and broke the silence: "Zhong Ming, I have been thinking, it would be great if we could sit like this for the rest of our lives... No need to eat, no need to sleep, no need to think about sad things, no need to think about what needs to be done tomorrow... Just like this for a lifetime..."

Jin Zhongming's heart trembled slightly.

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