On New Year's Eve, compared to Xika and Kim Jong-ming, who spent the New Year so deserted with a rare mentality, some people are already used to the deserted day.:3w 〗

Eun-jing has never seen her father since her debut, and she hasn't had any side. Although she understands some things, she really can't help thinking too much. Actually, she had a quarrel with her mother because of this last year, but she couldn't help but change anything. This year, Eun-jing actually didn't want to talk too much. She was going to sleep for a whole day and then for a whole day, just as she was resting... However, when she saw the photo of Kim Jong-ming pushing Sika to buy things in the supermarket on the Internet, she couldn't help but quarrel with her mother again.

It’s not that she is jealous or anything, but this thing once again aroused the old topic that Eun-jing suppressed in her heart. She wanted to meet her father, and she could rest both on New Year’s Eve. But her mother was more determined than last year. The reason was very simple. The core of Koreans’ New Year’s Eve was to go home to worship their ancestors, so it’s okay to see people, but she could only go to her hometown in Jiangling to find her father... But when she said that, what would happen after the argument? Do you really have to leave your mother and run to Jiangling alone? What should mother do?

In short, Eun-jing's mood was worse than last year's Chinese New Year, especially when she was lying on the bed, she couldn't help but look at the photos of Kim Jong-ming and Sika with her phone. To be honest, she really wanted to sit inside, even if she really wanted to be so accurate, she wouldn't dare.

But, isn't it okay to think about it? Just like I can't help but imagine that my father and mother can be like I did when I was a child...

But in fact, she didn't even have enough space and time to think, and the phone in her hand vibrated without warning. It was the phone. Enjing turned over without even looking at it, and then pressed the call button. She just thought it was Xiaomin or someone's New Year greeting.

But as soon as I connected and heard the sound of breath over there, Enjing understood who it was.

"Why call me at this time?"

"I want to hear the truth or the lie."

"Then... let's tell lies first."

"miss you."

“…”

"Quiet?"

"What about the truth?" Enjing's tone was not bad, but instead seemed a little depressed.

"Sika suggested that I ask you about your situation."

"Don't she reminds you that you can't remember?" Enjing felt angry and uncomfortable.

"That's not." Kim Jong-ming was still frank about the abnormal situation. "It's just that I didn't think so deeply. I just simply think that you may be in a bad mood or embarrassed by your parents' affairs, so it's hard to make unsatisfactory phone calls..."

"Have I... told you about family affairs?" Enjing suddenly sat up.

"When I was filming last summer, I was at home."

“…”

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

"So no matter what, should I make this call?"

"I don't want to just listen to your voice, I want to see you." Enjing finally couldn't help crying.

"Why should I take Xika to your house for a visit?" Jin Zhongming lifted the lid of the pot and took a look. He didn't know when the rib soup in the pot would be better, and Xika didn't know when he would wake up again.

"My dad is not here." Eun-jing felt even more uncomfortable. "If you come, my mom will be very embarrassed."

"Then come to my house? Sika is the only one left here now." Kim Jong-ming continued to propose, but he immediately rejected the proposal. "It's not good, no matter what, you have to stay with your mother until night."

"Um."

"So..." Kim Jong-ming thought for a moment. "I'll drive to pick you up. While there is no one everywhere in Seoul, we'll go out for a walk, or come to my place to sit, or stroll outside. In short, I'll send you back before night."

"good."

"Jingjing." Kim Jong-ming probably felt that Eun-jing wanted to hang up the phone, so he suddenly called out to the other party in a hurry.

"What?"

"Stop crying, wait until you see me!"

"Okay." Enjing indeed put away her tears.

Jin Zhongming put down the phone and hesitated for a while, but in the end he did not wake up Sika. He just calmly added a lot of water to the rib soup, and at the same time changed the soup pot to a heat-insulating state, and then went out directly.

On the other hand, I heard that Eun-jing claimed to go and play with Xiaomin for a while. Anyway, she would come back before night. Han's mother, who knew her daughter was unhappy, didn't say much.

The snow was not heavy yesterday, and today the sun melted half as soon as it came out. Only some of the snow remained on the branches and corners of the walls, making the whole street wet. To be honest, this environment is very annoying, but Eun-jing didn't care about paying attention to these things at this moment. She wandered around the door of the empty community, thinking about the combination from her parents' affairs, and the distant girl's age at this time. Finally, she actually thought of Kim Jong-ming and herself in circles.

Since the Christmas incident, the relationship between the two has been trying to support each other. Although they are as intimate as ever in front of those who are familiar with each other, and although they still fulfill their basic responsibilities for contact with each other, the meaning of forced and persistence between both parties is not too obvious. However, before today, this persistence will still be a kindness and a way of handling both parties, because it seems that both parties will reserve some room for reversal for the other party, just like a hedgehog who instinctively stays away from each other. But after thinking about it carefully, will my parents develop along the way? Because I am separated from the two places, I have been trying to support each other for my acting career, but I gradually became cold and finally fell into this situation without any quarrel or major conflicts.

When she thought of this, Enjing felt a little chilled. After all, she was reluctant to let Kim Jong-ming go.

A neighbor came out of the community and didn't know what to do at this time. Enjing quickly smiled and greeted the other party, but when the other party left, she immediately stomped her feet anxiously, and then looked at the intersection with a look of panic and hope. To put it bluntly, she didn't want to laugh but she wanted to cry now. She missed her father and was worried about her love, and the other party had just promised her that she could make herself cry in front of him.

Not long after this thought arose, Kim Jong-ming's modern car, which seemed a little old, appeared at the intersection.

"This car has been... five years, right?" Facing Kim Jong-ming with a calm expression, Eun-jing actually controlled her emotions after getting in the car.

"Yeah." Kim Jong-ming replied lightly. "It took five years to complete, but fortunately, I took a long walk and took a nanny car, so I was well maintained."

"Where are we going?" Seeing the other party, Enjing gritted her teeth and fastened her seat belt.

"It's better to go to my house." Kim Jong-ming turned the front of the car. "I cooked a pot of rib soup."

Enjing lowered her head and said nothing.

"Not happy?" Kim Jong-ming turned his head and asked. "Is it because Sika is there?"

Enjing still doesn't speak.

Jin Zhongming didn't say anything and just continued to drive. However, when the car walked to Hanyang University, the middle of the two families, he turned around and parked the car under the pier of a bridge that could be seen everywhere on the Han River.

Enjing suddenly raised her head and looked at Kim Jong-ming with a normal expression. She was very familiar with the bridge.

The Han River crosses the entire Seoul. The so-called Han River miracle can fully illustrate the particularity of its location. You can see many bridges along the core area of ​​Seoul, which are as numerous as those who have no friends.

Among them, the most famous one should be the Mapo Bridge, which is the connection point between Yeouido, the most developed area in South Korea and the Hongdae area where young people gather. It is also the bridge on the main axis of Guanghuamen, and it is also a famous suicide holy place in South Korea.

Of course, for Korean fans, the East Lake Bridge near Kim Jong-ming's house may be more well-known, because a long time ago, a man named Ahn Jung-hoon shouted the famous saying "Who is the best to capture Ruan Ruan? A bridge flying over the Han River." That's right, the bridge that Kim Taeyeon likes to run over to get flies to the East Lake Bridge, because the bridge is facing Apgujeong, and it is naturally the bridge closest to SM Company and Girls' Generation dormitory.

However, for Kim Jong-ming and Eun-jing, the Hanyang Bridge in front of him is the meaningful bridge. To the north is the area of ​​Hanyang University. The Hanyang University Affiliated Junior High School where Kim Jong-ming and Eun-jing were together is there, the cafe that lost its composure together is there, and the place where they filmed crying scenes in the rain alone is also there. To the south is the intersection of Jamshi and Cheong-dam-dong. Kim Jong-ming's cube company and Eun-jing's ccm company are actually on the extension line to the south of the bridge. However, the most important thing is that after meeting at CCM company on Halloween, they lie down on the railings and chat for a long time after having a meal.

It was a reunion that was unburdened but perfect.

On New Year's Eve, thanks to the Koreans' insistence on tradition, there is no one on the bridge except Kim Jong-ming and Eun-jing. The river breeze blows slowly. Although the temperature is not high, the effect of the sunshine above the head does not make people feel the so-called coldness, but instead makes people feel a little bit of autumn shiny.

Eun-jing leaned against the railing, and Kim Jong-ming held her face face: "How long do you have to endure it? You suddenly burst into tears on the phone, why do you have to hold on when you see me?"

Enjing still didn't say anything.

"Did you see me so calm, so you don't want to show your timidity in front of me?" Kim Jong-ming tilted his head slightly. "You are so strong? If you even hide things so deeply in front of me, who can you tell me? At least you can't communicate directly with your parents' own affairs, right?"

Enjing's entire head was held by the other party, and she could only meet the other party's gaze. After a few seconds, she finally couldn't bear it anymore. She first glanced slightly, then before the tears rolled down, she reached out to hug the other party's waist, and finally cried like a child: "I... no, I'm... Zhong Ming, my father and mother really... They said they wouldn't divorce for my image... But... I feel so uncomfortable... I always feel that they have come to this day because of me... I feel sorry for them and a little angry... I also feel a little regretful and self-blame... If it weren't for being a child star since I was a child, and then wanting to act, and then I want to be an idol... They wouldn't have been separated for so long... They wouldn't have been today..."

Jin Zhongming looked dazed. Even though he had guessed a similar situation, he still did not expect that Enjing's family situation had reached this point.

"What should I do?" After a while, Eun-jing's tears wet all of Kim Jong-ming's hands, and the eyes that Suri liked to see the most were also swollen by Jiang Feng. "I will resume my activities tomorrow, and then I will not even have time to think about this matter... What can I do, Zhong Ming?"

"Yes, what can I do?" Kim Jong-ming sighed. "The only thing you can do at this time is to seriously do your career a little better... Actually, from my own standpoint, I shouldn't say that, but it seems that you can do it so much, otherwise the price they paid will be in vain?"

Enjing gritted her teeth and nodded hard, as if she wanted to use this to hold back her tears, but still couldn't help but drip from her swollen eyelids.

Jin Zhongming felt a little distressed, but suddenly, he lowered his head and made an unexpected move - he kissed the other party's swollen eye sockets and sucked the tears that fell here.

This move had a miraculous effect. Enjing immediately pouted and stopped crying, and reached out and pushed his head away. Then the two began to stare at each other with an indescribable look.

"How beautiful!" Kim Jong-ming broke the silence first. He put his arms around the other person's head in a tone that coaxed a child and said with a smile. "Why do you want to cry like this?"

"Didn't you make me cry?" As he said that, Enjing shed a few more tears.

"Yes." Kim Jong-ming was a little helpless. "I want you to cry when you weren't crying, because this would make me feel like we were getting closer, but I couldn't bear to leave you when you really cried."

"Then should I cry or not?" Enjing punched the other party in dissatisfaction.

"That's good." Jin Zhongming stretched out his finger and carefully wiped the other party's swollen eye sockets. "It's so beautiful, red, like a plum blossom."

"Are you a pervert?" Enjing felt that she could not keep up with the other party's thinking today.

"No." Kim Jong-ming shook his head, then lowered his head and stuck his forehead with the other person's forehead. "It's just a poem that comes to mind."

"What?" After venting and such a strange comfort, Eun-jing's mood obviously improved a lot. "Which poem?"

"The plum blossoms are broken before the walnuts, and the plum blossoms are many after the New Year. I know that the spring is good, but what are the most sad things for guests? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is also wafting. The hometown is invisible, and the witches are lush and rugged." Jin Zhongming raised his head and recited it. "How is it? It's very suitable? Du Fu's "River Plum".

Enjing silently.

"Um?"

Enjing curled her lips and cried like a child again.

"So what's wrong?"

"I don't understand... This is a Chinese poem... right? Did you deliberately do it?"

Jin Zhongming smiled slightly, let go of his hands holding the other person's face, and turned to hug him tightly.

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