Chapter 390 Gifts (4)
Love usually starts with a smile and is usually stronger than kissing, but it is hard to say whether it ends with tears or a ring. Original.
In the cinema, Kim Jong-ming stared at the big screen with his eyes blank. On the screen was the handsome and handsome Taoist priest Tian Yuzhi in ancient Korean legend... Well, it was Jiang Dong-won who had previously claimed to be the one who worshipped him.
As for the movie "Tian Woo-ji", to be honest, it's very good. Director Choi Dong-hoon, starring Kang Dong-won and Kim Yoon-suk, and the two supporting actors are also Kim Jong-ming's old acquaintances, Bai Yun-sik and Yoo-jin. The lineup is really nothing. In addition, this is a movie that J Group promotes in the second half of the year, and investment and publicity are basically in place... In this case, it would be strange if the movie falls. So, no wonder this movie can beat all Korean movies during the Christmas and New Year's Day except "Avatar".
You ask "Avatar"? Well, that movie beats all the current movies including "Tian Yuzhi", worldwide!
However, he really doesn't care about Kim Jong-ming's affairs. He watched "Avatar" or "Tian Yuzhi" early, and he watched it with the ratings at the Korean Film Revitalization Committee.
Well, this is not a reason. What really made Kim Jong-ming restless was the calmness of the young man Eun-jing next to him. The little eyes that he looked over from time to time made him feel a little distracted.
"That..." Jin Zhongming wanted to speak but stopped.
"Shh..." Eun-jing stopped Kim Jong-ming's random muttering behavior with a very moral sense. "Watch the movie seriously!"
Kim Jong-ming held his forehead and sneered, watching movies seriously?! It’s good that the cinema is packed, but which one really watches movies on Christmas? There are couples in front, left and right, and all tm are waiting to do serious business! Oh no, someone has started doing serious business, okay? Look at the couple in front, Lin Xiujing was touched with steamed buns on the screen, and you also touched it? It’s called dedicating to art, what’s your girlfriend? Dedicating to us behind us? Is the others just kissing?
While observing carefully with his eyes slanted, Kim Jong-ming felt a stinging pain in his left arm. He didn't have to watch it, and he knew that someone was warning him. That's OK, watching a movie, but the movie scale is even larger. Kim Jong-ming knew at a glance that Lin Xiujing was really devoted to her. That feeling... So his left arm hurts again.
Now Kim Jong-ming was even more helpless, and he could only turn his head to look at Eun-jing. Fortunately, the young man was watching him too. The two of them stared at him for a while. However, they couldn't do anything to look back at the movies later. There was no way. Although Lin Xiujing was not touched, the size of the pair in front was getting bigger and bigger, and the woman had already bent down to help untie the belt.
"Let's go." Kim Jong-ming suggested in a low voice. "Stop playing tricks, don't you just want to hang me? Now I'm hanging myself up, right?"
Eun-jing pouted in dissatisfaction. To be honest, she was hit by Kim Jong-ming. From beginning to end, Eun-jing just wanted to take the initiative, which was her character. But first of all, she really didn't expect to meet the two strange guys in front; secondly, she didn't expect that Kim Jong-ming had actually seen through her thoughts and was just coaxing her...
But no matter what, the couple in front is really disgusting, and no matter how unwilling you are, you can't keep it.
In this way, the two of them ended their movie journey in sloppy manner and ran out with Enjing's two bags.
"How could there be such a person?!" After escaping to a nearby park, Eun-jeong couldn't help it. "It's too much. Do you really think that the cinema is their home?"
"Hey..." Kim Jong-ming defended the couple unexpectedly. "You can ignore anything when a man and a woman gets in love... What about them? It's dark and it's not like we'll be able to see clearly if we didn't happen to sit behind them."
"Ha!" Enjing snorted coldly, then sat weakly on the bench in the park.
"Flower." Kim Jong-ming helpedlessly picked up the rose in Eun-jing's hand, and the girl poured it over there and almost threw the flower out.
"Give it aside!" Enjing was a little discouraged and dissatisfied, her whole face bulged into a bun. "Only a few petals are left."
"Why are you willing to throw it away?" Jin Zhongming put down Eun-jing's bag and sat next to her. "No matter how much it is, it is all the thoughts that the little girl has prepared for us. Let's talk about it when the petals are gone. I'll take a look... one, two, three... only four petals are left. But the branch in my arms is fine, and the two petals have not fallen..."
"You are really interested." Enjing snatched the rose like a child's anger, then put it under her nose, closed her eyes and sniffed it desperately.
The only few rose petals emitted a hint of sweet fragrance, which seemed particularly attractive in the cold air. Enjing felt a lot more awake, and she began to take the opportunity to consider what to do next.
To be honest, Enjing is a little timid and expectant today. At this time, emotions and reason are useless.
Moreover, she knew very well that the birthday of the previous two weeks was her problem. The other party waited in her dormitory for so long to bring her that necklace and then lowered her head to kiss her. This request and expectation were very simple, but when she knew that such a thing might be born, she chose to stay in the ghost place in Gwangju to make a guest appearance in a TV series. Although couples should not be calculating what they say and say, what they owe whom, it is exactly the case in her personality. Even if it is in love, she is not willing to owe anything to the other party.
In addition, the most important thing is that Enjing himself knew that the two were only half a step away. In fact, it can be said that this thing is a bit indifferent and it will be done naturally. Just like the night before that summer, just like the roof of the UB company after the Qinglong Award, putting aside those unexpected factors, everything for the two was long overdue to the last step.
However, people's hearts are so strange. That day, in the backstage stairway of mb, the two of them understood each other's feelings in one sentence. They had cleared all obstacles for today, they had made complete preparations, and even bought condoms in the unmanned vending machine in advance... But, after this evening, she was still a little timid, just wanted to circle around outside, just to ease...
What's going on? The guy was eager to figure it out.
Just as Eun-jing raised her head and breathed in the air with the fragrance of roses, she didn't open her eyes to look at Kim Jong-ming next to her. She didn't know that her boyfriend had been staring at her for a long time, and seemed to be hesitating about something.
However, there are always some conventional things that appear between men and women. A petal, a butterfly, and a gust of wind can produce subtle effects.
Of course there were no butterflies at this time, but just when the two of them were full of their worries, a cold wind was rolling over normally in the end of December. Enjing shivered immediately, and Kim Jong-ming instinctively held her shoulders. The young man did not react at all, but just leaned over obediently.
All this is normal.
And at this moment, a petal finally couldn't stand the cold wind of winter and gently broke away from the rose branches and covered Enjing's lips.
For no reason, Eun-jing put down her arms and opened her eyes, and Kim Jong-ming also bent down, and the two of them kissed through the petals...
When a man kisses a woman, when a woman kisses a man, it is a normal hypnosis process, and the creature's *** will suppress everything.
In less than a minute, the petal was bitten by the two of them and they entered their stomachs. The rose with three petals left was long gone and no one knew when it was thrown to the ground.
At this time, no hesitation or thinking was gone. The two of them hugged each other in panting, and their thoughts were already unified.
But at this time, I was so desperate that a chaotic footsteps suddenly approached in the distance, and there were also a lot of people talking to each other.
"Zhong Ming, this is a citizen park in the downtown area." Enjing's face turned a little red.
"I know." Jin Zhongming was a little angry.
"Help me up." Enjing asked quickly, hooking the other party's neck.
Kim Jong-ming had no choice but to hope that those people would leave voluntarily after seeing him and Enjing.
"Are you hungry?" Eun-jing, who sat up, suddenly asked an unrestrained word in the other party's ear, but Kim Jong-ming immediately understood it with the same heart.
"Hungry." Kim Jong-ming's answer was very straightforward.
"Tell you something secretly." Enjing continued in a low voice, her face and the other person's face were pressed against each other. "There is no one in our dormitory now. Let's go back together. I'll give you a bowl of ramen... OK?"
"Okay!" Kim Jong-ming's answer was still very simple and straightforward. In fact, he couldn't wait.
"Carry your bag." Enjing continued to attach to her boyfriend's ear. "That's the Christmas gift I prepared for you, a set of SpongeBob's pajamas."
Jin Zhongming glanced at the other party jokingly, then held the bag in one hand and pulled the other up. Then he took the hand in hand, and the two of them naturally left. They had walked all the way from the Han River to this side before, and this time they had to walk back.
"Did we disturb a couple again?" Shortly after Kim Jong-ming and Eun-jing left, seven or eight figures appeared on the chair where they were just now. "The chairs are still warm, maybe they were scared away by our bad things, haha..."
"So why did you take photos secretly in the cinema just now?" Another female voice, who was very dissatisfied, suddenly rang. "You scared people... so much that we can't watch the movie."
"It's a public place after all." The voice at the beginning continued to respond. "It's not right for me to do that, but they are not right first, right?"
"By the way, I was really a couple just now." The third voice sounded. "There are still roses on the ground, plus the temperature of this chair..."
"Let's get up." Another voice sounded. "Will there be body fluids or something on this chair?"
"Xuying, you are so disgusting!" someone quickly refuted. "But you can't stay outside on Christmas, and you are in love everywhere... Let's go back to the dormitory."
"Where is Xiaomin? Didn't Xiaomin say that no one in the dormitory ran out to find us? Then let's go with us, don't go back, sleep with me tonight."
"I want to be together, too!"
"Sunny and Yuri are going to take advantage of Hyomin again."
"By the way, Yuri, shouldn't you go to find Minho?" Sunny's voice was undoubtedly confirmed.
"I always feel embarrassed." Another voice that was so familiar to Kim Jong-ming sounded. "When I think of Hyo Min being held in Sunny's arms, it was like I was being held by her."
"Actually, don't think too much about Sika. Sunny is just holding Xiaomin at most. He is not as perverted as usual..."
"I actually..." Xiaomin wanted to cry without tears.
"Ah! Pervert Yan! Where are you touching? And why are you touching me?"
"Go back and watch TV!"
"Let's go."
"Luckily, I'm ten years old today, Yoona, I'm not here..."
"By the way, in the cinema just now, I always felt like I caught a few acquaintances when I entered..."
"You're blinding?"
"Like Kim Jong-ming and Han Eun-jing..."
"Ha, those two people are now in a state of ups and downs..."
"It's right."
“This word is well used.”
"Shut up!"
“…”
"Go back and ask Secretary Huang to let us secretary..."
"I don't understand that very much..." Secretary Huang was confused.
"Let's go."
"I'm back, I'm back...buy some snacks."
After a while, the park became completely quiet, leaving only the roses with three petals on the ground shaking in the cold wind. After a while, only a bare rose branch was left.
Chapter completed!