The so-called resignation to fate is a proven despair.∈◆, Thoreau's "Walden"

Two roses were casually placed in the inner pocket of the windbreaker by Kim Jong-ming, and then he left naturally. He walked through Donghu Park behind the subway station, crossed Donghu Community but did not enter, walked through the East Lake Bridge, which was famous for capturing Kim Taeyeon, and finally turned forward to find Kim Jong-ming's apartment in Apgujeong.

Jin Zhongming could walk over this section of Lu if he closed his eyes.

To be honest, his experience today is indeed a bit rich, and there are many good and bad ones, but putting aside all this, Kim Jong-ming has great expectations for something tonight, which is also the fundamental reason why he can press those things and keep his mood stable at this moment. That's right, that's the date with Eun-jing tonight.

The so-called love anniversary may not have any substantial significance, but Kim Jong-ming really wants to do something.

"Yo, Wood! We've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as he pushed the door in, Jin Zhongming, who lowered his head to change his slippers, immediately suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

After a few seconds of silence, Jin Zhongming raised his head with a little difficulty: "Ermao, have you been with my mother to the Christmas dance party in Han Jin?"

"But I'm worried that you're bored at home alone." Krystal, who was sitting in front of the TV holding a game console, said with confidence. "We've all gone to play. How hard is it for you to spend Christmas alone at home? So I turned down that dance party. I ran back as soon as the recording of the New Year's Day song festival was completed on mbc. Well, thank me, you see, Damao has finished recording, but he never thought about going home to see you..."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Jin Zhongming sneered directly. He didn't believe that Xiong Yatou would not guess that he wanted to live in the world of Enjing.

"I don't understand what you are saying!" krystal curled his lips. "We are kind-hearted and kind-hearted to come back to celebrate Christmas with you, but you are kind-hearted and treated as a donkey..."

"Wait." Kim Jong-ming, who was angry, suddenly reacted. Krystal was holding the handle like this and was not alone. "You just said we were not Maomao, then..."

"Chulong Ouni is here too." Krystal pointed to the kitchen. "She's going to prepare snacks."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Long had already walked out of the kitchen with a large plate of stuff. Well, this is her and Krystal's repertoire.

In fact, the first thing they did was sunny and Kim Jong-ming, but the two of them were packed with snacks and other things. Then as Kim Jong-ming became busy, the combination became sunny and krystal, but at that time they were still packed with snacks between them. Then, with the takeoff of Girls' Generation, sunny rarely had time to do this. In the end, krystal often pulled Chu Long to play like this, and the bagged snacks also became serious and healthy foods that Chu Long cut and spelled out by himself... To be honest, Kim Jong-ming was quite moved when he saw that plate, because as Krystal debuted and Chu Long left, the scene became very far away.

"Oppa, Merry Christmas." Chu Long was indeed as happy as ever when he saw Jin Zhongming.

"Oh, Chulong, you are also Merry Christmas." Kim Jong-ming sat on the sofa calmly and greeted him, and started chatting with the other party on his own initiative. "What's wrong? Is it because of Yu-hyun's affairs that I want to come to me for asking?"

Krystal looked at her brother in a daze. She didn't understand why the other party suddenly relaxed. Shouldn't she think of a way to drive herself and Chulong Ouni out?

In fact, this is Zheng Ermao underestimating Kim Jong-ming's determination. There is no way, this Christmas is a very important day for Kim Jong-ming. He is determined to have something breakthrough with Eun-jing. As for Zheng Ermao's little thoughts, he doesn't understand, but it doesn't matter. There is nothing to stop him today. If I can't afford to offend me, I can't afford to hide? At worst, I will take Eun-jing to check in. It's really not okay. Our cube office is also good. If it doesn't work, it's exciting to drive into the field if it doesn't work.

So, at this time, Kim Jong-ming had already done the idea of ​​taking her away immediately when Eun-jing came. He didn't think of staying in this house at all. If you don't believe it, look at his clothes. He just pulled off his mask and didn't even take off his windbreaker and coat.

"It's such an oppa." Chu Long put down his thing and sat down with some anxiety. "Yuyang's incident really made us panic, and if she left like this... I want..."

"Do you think it's related to what you said that night?" Kim Jong-ming asked calmly. "Are you afraid that she left because she told me that something?"

Chu Long didn't say anything, but the expression on his face had already answered this question.

"Don't blame yourself." Kim Jong-ming sneered. "Actually, after that incident, Representative Choi Zhenhao has been discussing Hong Yu-hyun's stay or leave with President Hong. The final decision could not be because you said anything to me. And the most important thing is... the person who finally decided to let Yu-hyun leave was not someone else, but his father."

Chu Long immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, without hiding it, Kim Jong-ming explained Hong Yu-hyun's father's secret thoughts thoroughly.

"Anyway, Yu Hung himself may have come to our company with some things about ideals and longings," Kim Jong-ming concluded at the end. "But his father, as a billionaire, never thought of letting his only daughter take this path at the beginning. However, he found that his daughter's interests might find some shortcuts for her life, so he pinched his nose and tolerated something... Now that he doesn't let her go, would he have to wait until you debut and then Yu Hung let her go after college? That would be no good for anyone. Letting her go to m now is actually a way to have the best of both worlds."

Having said that, Chu Long, who knew the truth, not only did not lift his spirits, but felt a little depressed. It was obvious that she did not understand Hong Yuqing's father's approach.

"Don't think too much." Kim Jong-ming could only comfort him. "This matter was already destined, unless Hong Yu-hung could change his father's position, but in fact, you have seen his father's demeanor, right?"

Chulong was speechless.

"I don't understand what you are talking about..." Krystal interrupted the two of them with a confused look on his face. In her opinion, the topic of these two people was a little wrong. "By the way, I heard two rumors about you in the mbc background today..."

"Say!" Jin Zhongming looked at this girl with a vigilant look. What he feared most now was that the Xian Vanda in the backstage was taken for a few minutes. It doesn't matter what else.

"People in the backstage said, you went to our side with an Avatar to grab snacks today, right?" Krystal didn't open any pot, and she was radiant and excited. "I heard that you have atehool's snacks all snatched away. Such an interesting thing..."

"Who said that?" Jin Zhongming asked back with a serious look on his face. "Things are not there!"

"Everyone is talking..." Krystal was frightened by her brother's sudden change of face, so her tone became aggrieved. She originally wanted to ease the atmosphere, but she didn't expect to step on the minefield.

"It's such a thing." Kim Jong-ming immediately slapped himself in the face again. To be honest, he was in a bad mood now. "But Ermao, this matter has ended here, don't ask, okay? I don't want to mention it."

"Oh." Although krystal was extremely puzzled, he still had eyesight.

"What about the second thing?" Kim Jong-ming squeezed out a little smile awkwardly. It was Christmas, and he didn't want to scare the children, but the matter of Xianfanda was too shameful.

"You may not want to hear the second thing." Krystal replied with his head tilted.

"Let me tell me." Jin Zhongming glanced at Chu Long, who was also interested. No matter what, the idea of ​​changing the topic was still correct.

"Wood." Krystal mysteriously put down the game controller and climbed barefoot onto the sofa beside Kim Jong-ming. "I heard that you and Jiang Hu-dong... have turned against each other, right?"

"Who said this?" Jin Zhongming asked with a smile. Although he expected such a result at noon, he still had a bit of gritting his teeth when things were about to come, especially in front of Krystal and Chu Long, he didn't need to deliberately maintain his demeanor.

"Everyone is talking." Krystal put his knees on his brother's windbreaker, then leaned on the other party's shoulder and spread his hands exaggeratedly. "Agent, makeup artist, TV station's pd, fd, I also heard the discussions of several artists and seniors. From the afternoon, the entire TV station was saying that it was going to have a big earthquake this time, because you definitely couldn't stand this anger!"

Looking at Chu Long with a nervous look on his face and krystal with a curious look on his face, Jin Zhongming originally wanted to say something, but the doorbell suddenly rang, and he immediately turned his mind away.

"Wood?" Krystal pretended not to hear the doorbell, and even pressed himself on Kim Jong-ming.

Jin Zhongming laughed in anger. He raised his hand and hit Zheng Ermao's big forehead: "Get down from me!"

krystal instantly retreated.

"I'll open the door." Chu Long turned around and looked at the direction at the door, stood up and opened the door.

Sure enough, Enjing arrived as promised with a bag of stuff.

"Did I come here a coincidence?" Enjing, who unbuttoned her mask and greeted Chulong, was basically able to maintain her demeanor, but when she looked up and saw Krystal covering her head on the sofa, she had a headache.

"No!" Krystal, who was so painful that tears came out after a while, decided to break the jar. "Let's go! People will disturb you when you go home to play a game on Christmas!"

Eun-jing was very embarrassed. She had no choice but to have no choice about Krystal.

"You guys stay and play." Kim Jong-ming had expected this, so he sorted out his clothes and stood up. "En-jing and I will go out for a walk."

Enjing smiled slightly, as if she agreed with this idea.

But krystal was obviously panicked: "Wood!"

"What's the matter?" Kim Jong-ming didn't even look back.

"Gift!" Krystal shouted a word in desperation. "Christmas gift!"

Kim Jong-ming suddenly turned around and said, Yes, today is Christmas, and there is no reason not to have Christmas gifts.

But he immediately reacted again. Today, Krystal was scheduled to be driven to Hanjin Group's Christmas dance by him. He really didn't prepare any gifts. There were two roses in his arms, but how could the three of them be separated at the scene? And what the hell is it to give his sister roses in front of his girlfriend?

"Hey, that..." Jin Zhongming thought for a long time and decided to fool him first. "Why... wait for me to come back?"

After saying that, Kim Jong-ming changed into shoes in Krystal's stunned and Chu Long's silence, and then ran out with Eun-jing, who was standing at the door.

With a bang, the door was closed.

"I didn't mean that..." Krystal murmured.

"Forget it, Ermao." Chu Long was a little upset. "I'm just waiting for Oppa to come back."

"Are you sure you can wait for him tonight?" Krystal asked a very serious question. "You have been preparing so seriously for so long..."

"Oppa must have been preparing for a long time." Chu Long sat on the sofa and hugged the other person. "As for the question of whether you can wait, in fact, if you really can't wait today, then forget it..."

In the end, Chu Long's voice was already so weak that it was inaudible.

"Oni!" Suddenly, Krystal felt a little unworthy of this young lady, even if the boy was his brother.

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