"Do you think there is something wrong with them?" To be honest, Enjing's mother felt that her daughter was too worried. "Are you fainted by those scandals?"

"No." Enjing's eyes were slightly red. "I don't care about those things at all. I should have expected this for this business. In fact, I'll tell you the truth. Even if I went back that day, I saw Sister Zhaoyan lying in his arms, I wouldn't think too much, because Sister Zhaoyan did faint that day. It's nothing. If he didn't go to the hospital because he was worried about rumors, it would be garbage! I don't care that they get along alone. People have their own social interactions. They have known each other very early, and there is no reason not to talk. It's just the first time I found out that these two people were lying to me together, one was my roommate, the other was my boyfriend... I felt betrayed!"

"Just because they said that night because they hid it?" Eun-jing's mother was still a little puzzled. "I still think you are too sensitive. You said that Park So-yeon was sent by him, so from my experience, for Park So-yeon, who is more reliable, so she is more like hiding something that Kim Jong-ming can't tell you. After all, they have a big relationship..."

"I'm mom!" Enjing shook her hands a little annoyed. "Why do you always talk to him today?"

"I'm talking to my daughter." Enjing's mother was a little helpless. "I'm a veteran. I don't want to see what you missed because of nonsense. Think about it yourself, the reason why you are so depressed and uncomfortable is that your teammate who sleeps in the same room with you join forces with your boyfriend to deceive you, right?"

Enjing nodded, this is indeed the key to the problem.

"But they don't mean that." Eun-jeong's mother told her. "Their words have not been checked, which itself means that the two of them do not mean specifically to you. I'm afraid they just talked about something they didn't want to tell you, and from a relationship point of view, it is likely that Park So-yeon is covering him up. Of course, it is also possible that he is covering up for Park So-yeon in turn... But this should be all kind-hearted!"

Eun-jing was a little angry: "What can those two people tell me about?"

"Jingjing, your attitude is wrong!" Eun-jing's mother scolded her daughter seriously. "Don't talk about Park Soo-yeon, even if it's your boyfriend, you have to leave space for others! Why do they tell you everything? If you say so, what's the point of saying this to me now?"

"I'm mom!" Enjing was completely confused by her mother's attitude.

"Jingjing, the key to feeling is whether you have each other in your heart." Enjing's mother said seriously and seriously. "As your mother, I think others are good, you must know how to flow slowly!"

Enjing continued to be confused.

"He is talking to the doctor outside." Enjing's mother revealed the answer. "I have a good impression of him, because he was anxious when he was waiting for you at the door, and I can see that he has you in his heart! As your mother, I don't think you should use such unfounded things to doubt a man who has you in his heart! I can even close my eyes and guess that there must be something wrong between you. It's strange that there is no problem in the entertainment industry. But you have to know how to be patient, and you will regret it if you continue to be so willful! Even an ordinary girl, if you want to meet a man who has his own heart in his heart, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"Quiet." Enjing's mother continued. "I don't want to give some examples, but your father and I have come to this day... You have to learn from it!"

Eun-jing glanced at her mother in a daze, then instinctively glanced at the door. Nothing bloody happened. Kim Jong-ming didn't push the door in at this time and said I heard anything.

It was quiet, only the medical staff passing by the door from time to time.

"He was really anxious just now?" After pausing for a while, Enjing turned around and looked at her mother.

At this time, Kim Jong-ming was talking to the doctor about some plausible topics, age, work experience, child education, and life. Anyway, he was standing next to the consultation desk in front of the elevator passage on this floor, flattering the other person in front of countless doctors and patients, making the other person feel comfortable, making the other person happy.

Think about it, who doesn’t have vanity? Although a doctor in a big hospital has a relatively high social status, a nationally renowned person who is richer and more powerful than him actually flatters himself in front of his colleagues and passers-by, and no one feels happy.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Kim Jong-ming finally made a little request from him.

"Enjing is also difficult." Kim Jong-ming sighed. "Actually, which job is not difficult? But the problem is that they are still newcomers. The daily itinerary is there, and there are countless people dancing with crutches, which is always very distressing!"

"Are you really dating?" The doctor couldn't help but ask this question that seemed rude.

Kim Jong-ming nodded with a dry smile: "I don't hide it from you, actually many people in the industry know about it."

"No wonder!" the doctor replied with a smile, and could see that he was very proud of his guessing this gossip.

"I want to ask you for something." Kim Jong-ming spoke casually.

"You said." The doctor didn't care at all.

"Enjing said she had to stay in bed for 4-8 weeks, but the agency would inevitably have a minimum period of 4 weeks... This is their interest."

"I understand!" The doctor nodded repeatedly. "Leave it to me. When I look at President Kim Kwang-soo, I will tell him clearly, 6-8 weeks!"

"I thank you for your kindness." Kim Jong-ming bowed again.

Ten minutes later, Kim Jong-ming went to the supermarket in the hospital downstairs to buy a basket of fruit, and then turned around and found Eun-jing's ward. He knocked on the door, but found that the atmosphere inside was a bit strange, because as soon as he entered, the two people in the room were staring at him, as if they had just talked about themselves.

"Auntie." Kim Jong-ming didn't think too much, just said hello casually, because he was immediately frightened by the plaster leg that was hanging up by the whole body. "Jingjing, do you feel when you are local anesthesia? Can you feel the scalpel moving around your leg?"

Enjing thought for a moment and nodded.

"Can you see a little muscle or bone being caught in front of you...that's what?"

Enjing shook her head this time: "The doctor brought an eye mask."

"Oh!" Kim Jong-ming stopped talking, but sat on the chair beside the bed. Eun-jing's mother was here, so he couldn't say anything more and do anything more.

"I'll go out to stand." Obviously, Enjing's mother also realized that she had become an obstacle now.

"Auntie." Kim Jong-ming stood up first. "I'll stay with you overnight tonight, so you can go back and rest."

"I don't want anyone to accompany you..." Enjing blushed. "It's just a leg injury, and there's a nurse!"

"Okay." Enjing's mother nodded and stood up.

"I'll give you it." Kim Jong-ming and the other party cooperated naturally, and the two of them had no room for Eun-jing to interrupt.

"No, what time is it? I drove here and go out and go home." Enjing's mother looked at Kim Jong-ming, and then gave a suggestion. "Zhong Ming, if you have the opportunity, let's have a good chat. Take this opportunity to talk to her more. Don't look at her carelessness. Girls will hide things in their hearts and think more. It's always good to communicate more."

Kim Jong-ming nodded seriously, but when he turned around and waited for him to close the ward door, he sat down next to Eun-jing's bed without saying a word. He really didn't say a word, but just looked at the girl lying there in front of him quietly, but couldn't say a word.

There were too many things he wanted to say, and he didn't know what to say.

Enjing looked at the other party and felt a little aggrieved. Shouldn’t he come over and hug him at this time?

As soon as the thought arose, as Kim Jong-ming sighed, he reached out to hug Eun-jing. At the same time, Eun-jing's tears instantly flowed like a faucet.

After being injured, she was lying there. Enjing was actually clear about various situations, and she had enough things to think about.

She knew that the album would be postponed for several weeks after such a fall, the variety show would be interrupted, and the notices would be cancelled... Throughout the spring, her group would be delayed in vain, and other girl groups would take advantage of the time when the Girls' Generation ended to play songs and gain fans; she also knew that this would make the people around her who really care about her worry about her and worry about her; and Enjing also had her own worries. These days she noticed the coldness of herself and her boyfriend again, and she noticed her suspicion of her teammates, and she even felt her inner examination of this relationship! This period of recovery cannot be short, what will happen? Good or bad? Will anyone take advantage of the situation? Will she miss something?

But these things don't matter. They have nothing to do with the future marriage and children. At this moment, Enjing suddenly discovered the effect of this relationship:

Before, the other party's shoulders could allow him to curl up in a ball when he was most tired to sleep; now, he can also allow him to have a place to hide from crying when he is in such a difficult time, and think about these things that he has to think about but dare not think about.

Just like the helplessness she was when facing family problems during the Chinese New Year, at this time, she even forced a smile when facing her parents. She had no place to go and no one could comfort her.

At that time, and now, she really needed such a place to hide for a while, and Kim Jong-ming gave her such a place.

So at this time, does she still need to consider other nonsense things that are attached to this relationship? The only thing she knows at the moment is this long-lasting and firm but desireless embrace.

ps1: I heard that someone has graduated again? OK, I wish you were confessed by the boys, so don’t hurt your butt when you get up tomorrow.

ps2: I took a look at the book review area, and I repeat it. Everyone in the group should know that I have to write this book to around 2015 according to the timeline! Moreover, it seems that the length of this book is 4.5-5 million words. It is only halfway through. You are shouting dozens of chapters every day to divide it, and don’t abuse it quickly... It doesn’t make sense. My outline is there, the plot is well arranged, and everything happens and things are confirmed. Moreover, Enjing is not such a simple first love character, and she will continue to write it. She has her own status in the book. If she doesn’t write a one I think, Enjing will not end, and she will not write it well. Besides, once the Korean entertainment article collapses, everything will collapse, and it will be meaningless if the book is destroyed. So, when will we break up and ask those book friends who know, there is no need to say this more.

ps3: I still have people reading this little destruction. There are only three points. There are several characters that are well-shaped; the timeline is very real, and when there are any waves, it is basically in line with the truth. Even if there are changes, there are logical lines behind it. The third is respect. I respect my books very much and respect the characters in the books very much.

Then, a happy weekend! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!