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"Why don't you talk?" Enjing turned her head and stared at the other person's face.

"Nothing." Kim Jong-ming laughed dryly. "I just feel that some things cannot be avoided, I can't even hide from eating and sleeping. Sad things will still happen, and tomorrow will still come... What were you doing before you came?"

"Take a commercial performance in Sanchengdong." Eun-jing closed her eyes comfortably. For no reason, she suddenly wanted to go to bed. "I ran over after singing two songs."

“tara?”

"No, I'm the only one." This question made Enjing, who wanted to completely relax just now, tense up again. "It's a new store in Lotte. Our combination is not qualified, but I personally can do it. It's the kind of contract performance that endorses, and how many times it guarantees within a year."

"oh."

"Zhong Ming, I didn't bring the necklace today. I went out for a commercial show. The locker room was full of people and eyes. I dare not bring such things no matter what." Enjing then suddenly thought of the previous birthday. "By the way, I asked you to wait in the dormitory for so long last time, I was very sorry..."

"Well." Jin Zhongming thought for a moment. "Don't care too much about the necklace. It would be fine if we couldn't be together on birthday that day. Don't we have Christmas?"

The young man nodded obediently.

"And you don't have to have too much thoughts." Kim Jong-ming's previous bad mood was almost completely melted by his girlfriend, and he was in the mood to make a joke. "In fact, Sister Zhaoyan was entertaining me very well that day."

Eun-jing narrowed her eyes and stared at Kim Jong-ming: "What does it mean?"

"I was going to leave, but she insisted on treating me to ramen (noodle instant noodles)." Jin Zhongming explained meticulously. "And I didn't understand her intention at that time. I left directly if I couldn't wait for you and she actually sent it out again..."

Brother Eun-jing punched her boyfriend hard on the ribs. In Korea, there are strong sexual hints about women inviting men to eat ramen at night. However, Eun-jing also knew that Park So-yeon invited Kim Jong-ming to eat that thing, probably because she wouldn't make other hot rice, but knowing that, isn't you provoking yourself if you say this?

Eun-jing's seemingly vicious punch actually didn't hurt at all. Kim Jong-ming smiled slightly and reached out to hug the other party tighter.

The snowflakes continued to fall, as if they were to fill the entire sky and the earth. This winter in Seoul is destined to be an unforgettable season.

And amid the dense snowflakes, a girl who covered her eyes with her hands quickly ran down from the East Lake Bridge and turned into the Donghu Community on the north bank of the Han River. The security guard at the entrance of the community obviously had some impression of this beautiful girl, and helped open the door without even looking at it. Before she could thank her, the girl ran quickly to the familiar unit building.

"Oni!" Krystal, who was supervising his mother to eat in the living room, recognized the person who was pushing the door in at a glance, and then she immediately cried. "Baker is gone, I didn't dare to send it."

Chu Long's eyes were obviously red. She hugged the other person without saying a word. Compared to the trainee sisters around her, Baker defined Baker as the darling in "Two Days and One Nights" and sighed. In fact, for Chu Long herself, Baker's image was more vivid. She lived in this house and the house opposite for almost two years. Like Krystal, Baker should be more like the furry thing that can act as a pillow, and the naughty ghost who shook her body while taking a shower and made the whole bathroom mess.

In this case, how could she not understand Krystal's mood?

Zheng's mother looked at the two of them and did not urge Krystal to have dinner. On the contrary, she sighed and went back to the house to rest. After all, the morning's running around made her a little tired, not to mention that as Baker's actual breeder, Zheng's mother was extremely reluctant to leave Baker's departure, but because as an adult, she had no reason to show such feelings in front of the emotional Ermao.

But now, Chu Long, a trustworthy person, can breathe a sigh of relief. Two years of getting along have given Zheng's mother a profound and clear understanding of this girl, and she also has no reason not to let go.

"Oni, what's wrong with your hand?" Krystal, who was lying on Chulong's shoulder, suddenly noticed something when he turned around.

"I was too anxious when I heard Sikaoni call over." Chu Long explained slowly. "The get out of class was over at that time. I was helping Nanzhu peel an apple and accidentally cut my finger."

"It's still bleeding." Krystal grabbed Chu Long's cold hand with distress. "I'll pack it for you."

"I ran too fast, it should be that the scabbed wound broke again on the road." Chu Long replied calmly. "I didn't pay attention."

The two sat cross-legged on the sofa face to face. Krystal clumsily helped bandage the wound while talking something, while Chu Long formed a sharp contrast with it. She just let Krystal fiddled with something on her fingers, without saying a word throughout the whole process.

"Okay!" Krystal shouted with a little excitement. She really needed something to divert her attention. At this time, she did something 'magnificent' and really felt much better.

"Ermao." Chu Long stared at his weird-shaped fingers and glanced at him a few times, not knowing what he was thinking. "Do you feel better?"

krystal nodded quickly: "Actually, I didn't feel that bad after my sister entered my room at noon. I felt like I was holding it there in the morning, and it was much better to cry. Now you are here again, I have actually thought about it a lot... Of course, I still miss Baker, because as soon as I close my eyes, I feel like Baker is lying behind the sofa..."

Sure enough, the child cried again as he spoke.

"Stop crying." Chu Long reached out and wiped away krystal's tears. "It's useless to just cry."

Having said that, krystal still couldn't stop crying down at Chu Long in front of him.

For a long time, Kim Jong-ming never understood why Zheng Ermao was so hostile to Han Enjing. After all, it was not just about willfulness and competitive strength in work, but more about the reason for her and the close relationship between the young lady in front of her. For two years, the two of them ate, lived, and had come and went, and some things and feelings could not be replaced, just as Kim Jong-ming could not be replaced for her.

Therefore, in front of this young lady, Krystal does not need to hide his feelings, just like he was facing his own sister at noon.

"We..." Chu Long hugged Krystal and thought for a while. "Let's go out for a walk! It should be much better if it gets snowing."

Krystal nodded convincingly. She had always been very convinced by this young lady.

In this way, Krystal put on his own clothes and found Chu Long's gloves and ear cuffs. The two of them immediately went out. The heavy snow outside was still scattering. Chu Long and Krystal walked along the East Lake Bridge twice, probably trying to find the place Zheng's mother told, but the snow was too heavy, and they didn't dare to go down, so they could only walk around the bridge in a daze.

However, what Chu Long said makes sense. With such a cold sky and snowflakes all over the sky, Krystal didn't cry as soon as he came out, and his mood improved a lot with this magnificent and vast scene.

"Wood doesn't know what he is doing." Krystal, who was lying on the railing of the bridge, suddenly remembered his brother. "He should actually feel uncomfortable, would he be crying too?"

"It's certain that you feel uncomfortable." Chu Long shook his head next to him. "But he certainly won't cry."

"That's right." Krystal agreed with Chu Long's idea in turn. "He is much older after all, and he looks much better than me today. He should control his sister better than her... After all, they have experienced it once."

Chu Long didn't comment, but just stared at the vast Han River in front of him in a daze. First, the low temperature of minus fifteen degrees made the Han River ice, and then another heavy snow. The Han River, which turned into a jade belt, should actually be a good destination for Baker.

"Chulong Ouni." After a while, after sweeping the Han River in a daze again, Krystal spoke again. "I'm a little cold. Let's go find Wood, here is closer to him. Also, don't leave tonight, let's sleep together."

"I still have to go back to the dormitory." Chu Long hesitated for a moment.

"Then let's go to his place for dinner together. I've eaten a little bit all day and am a little hungry now."

Chu Long hesitated for a moment, but this time she finally nodded.

I don’t know when it started, but Kim Jong-ming was no longer honest in holding the guy’s hand. This was almost a natural reaction, but the two of them were not suddenly moved, and all the actions were more like an upgraded tenderness.

But finally, Kim Jong-ming's hand broke through Brother Eun-jing's last defense line, and Eun-jing also raised her head and kissed her.

To put it outside the topic, Kim Jong-ming never knew whether Ermao was intentional or sincere in Xia Tian, ​​but this time he was sure that it was an accident, because this time Krystal and Chu Long entered the password from outside and opened the door and came in. The sound of the conversation between the two when they changed their shoes in the entrance hall was immediately reached the living room and then to the balcony. When the two walked into the living room, Kim Jong-ming and Eun-jing no longer had the expression of seeing ghosts. On the contrary, they were dressed neatly and sat on the chairs on both sides of the table on the balcony. Even after seeing Krystal and Chu Long, Eun-jing took the initiative to go out and say hello.

Of course, only Chu Long responded politely. Krystal's behavior was more suspicious and perfunctory. She immediately walked to the balcony to check it out, but the two of them really didn't have time to do anything. After she looked around, she turned back in disappointment.

In fact, it was not only Krystal and Chu Long who broke other people's good things this evening, but Xika also encountered something that made her...not know what to say.

This is the thing. When Sika pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked in, she saw Sunny speechlessly. Yuri was drinking with a female idol she knew. However, judging from that posture, it was better to say that the two people were drinking the female idol's wine than drinking secretly together.

"Senior!" This female idol seemed to be very afraid of Sika, but obviously because she drank a lot, she was a little staggering when she wanted to stand up.

"Ha!" Xika patted her face, and the female idol's face made her feel a little embarrassed. "Why is Xiaomin here?"

"That's it." Sunny's wine immediately woke up for half. "I feel sad and helpless about Baker, but you don't let us see him. I'm going to drink some wine to vent my feelings. Hyomin also said that she has no itinerary, so I asked Yuri to come to our dormitory for a drink... Is it okay?"

"Everyone is adult, who can control your drinking?" Sika replied angrily. "But what about the others? They all ran away?"

"Xiaoxian was in love with the scene and remembered her tofu." Yuri quickly explained with her forehead. She drank a lot. "Then Yoona, Taeyeon, and Pani were all with her to visit. Hyoyeon and Sooyoung seemed to be shopping together? Or what... went to find Sister In-jing? I can't figure it out... Anyway, we will be here soon after you leave."

"Oh!" Sika responded.

"Come on one bottle together?" Sunny asked suddenly, holding a bottle of unopened Zhenlu Soup. "Is it a complicated mood? This thing works very sometimes."

Xika hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. She walked over and sat next to Xiaomin. After half a bottle of wine was gone, she actually followed Xunxunran.

"How are you... now?" General Attack Quan turned his hand and hugged Sika. "Don't be too sad. Baker is actually natural when he reaches this age. He has to see more..."

"She can see more than Baker's thing." Sunny snorted coldly from his nose.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sika raised her hand and patted Sunny's forehead. "I'm frozen to death, it's snowing everywhere outside..."

"Then why don't you stay at home?" Sunny asked with his forehead. "How good is staying at home? If you can't accompany Jin Zhongming, you can hold Xiao Shuijing and sleep."

"I called Han Enjing and... Chulong went to see them separately. Do you know Chulong?" Xika suddenly turned around and asked.

"Nonsense." Sunny replied disdainfully. "How could I not know about the cute girl in your family's tits? I just practiced Aikido, so what's wrong..."

Yuri nodded.

"I don't know." Xiaomin raised his hand timidly.

"I didn't ask you!" Sika stretched out her finger and tapped on the other person's face.

"Oh." Xiaomin immediately became soft.

"How is it?" Sunny asked Sika with Xiaomin's waist in his arms. "How about this screen I've got from "Youth Invincible"? It's awesome in shape and a beautiful face. More importantly, it's not as fierce as you. She's a soft little girl, softer than Taeyeon..."

"I don't think she's softer than Taeyeon." Yuri interrupted.

"I'm not talking about the feel, I'm talking about the feel of the character." Sunny waved his hand.

"Actually..." Xiaomin didn't know if she was really drunk, but she actually mentioned that person again. "The softest person in our team is Bai Qiu... and Eun-jing."

"Hoho, is Ruan Enjing?" Sunny was a little interested. "What are she doing now?"

"Where is Zhong Ming." Xika calmly continued. "Didn't I say it just now?"

"Ah!" Sunny reacted. "You sister is really considerate. Tsk tsk. Did you call someone and say you want to be busy with the album, and then open the place early? No wonder you said it was cold. You didn't get in after a while before you came in?"

Listening to Sunny's words, Yuri reached out to touch Sika's face, but was pulled away by the other party's elbow.

"You resentful woman!" Sika stood up and pointed at Sunny's face with confidence, then turned around and pointed at Yuri. "You are not much better!"

After scolding him, Xika picked up the bottle of half-drink soybean and went back to her room. There were only three drunks left in the living room.

"Let's go." Sunny seemed to have no feeling about the word "resentful woman". He just pointed at Sika's back and said this fact calmly.

"Let's go." Yuri nodded.

"I'm leaving." Xiaomin said.

"Then no one disturbs us." Yuri turned around and leaned towards Xiaomin. "Hyungmin is better, her figure is better than her and her personality is better than her. The key is that this face has a sense of inclusion."

Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, but she hadn't reacted yet.

"Xiaomin, go and take a shower." Sunny's hands tightened even tighter on Xiaomin. "Our bathtub is big, I'll rub your back for you."

Xiaomin sobered up all of a sudden.
To be continued...