"So, because of this, do you doubt me and Sister Zhao Yan?" Kim Jong-ming didn't have any expressions on such a topic.

However, Enjing's reaction was a bit big. She lowered her head and bit her boyfriend's shoulder through her clothes, as if she wanted to express her importance and anxiety about this matter in this way.

"At that time, I asked Sister Zhao Yan about our questions." Kim Jong-ming glanced at her biting herself like a puppy and refused to let go of Eun-jing. When answering the questions, he calmed down so much that it made people feel abnormal. "Sister Zhao Yan had a fever at that time. Now she thought about her speaking a little incoherently, but overall I still understood it. She suggested that I be honest and look directly at this relationship. At least not be bothered by things other than the relationship. Make a decision on what I think."

In response to this passage, Enjing bite harder.

"It hurts a little." Jin Zhongming was a little helpless. He stretched out one hand to try to spread the other person's head, but it didn't work much at all. "How can you tell you the truth about this if you ask her and me to tell you?"

"Am I that bad?" Eun-jing finally stopped biting, but the crying in her words still made Kim Jong-ming worried. "If I were to be honest, what would you do if you didn't consider anything other than feelings?"

"I will marry you!" Kim Jong-ming's answer was not hesitant at all. "But you...will we not consider anything other than feelings? Sister Zhaoyan is also a knife, and she was still confused at that time. After so long, the most important thing I learned from our relationship is that feelings cannot exist alone. It is something that needs to be considered in all aspects, a complex, and that kind of thing mixed with other things. Career, family, and friends will pull it in their own way. If you can only consider feelings, how simple it would be?"

Enjing completely lost her voice from the other party's first words. When he said it to the end, she wanted to cry again, this time it was just for her own feelings.

At some point, the inappropriate knocking sounded, and neither Eun-jeong nor Kim Jong-ming moved. However, the knocking sound gradually became rapid, and by the end, Kim Kwang-soo had already begun to shout outside anxiously.

"Go!" Enjing wiped her face, then pushed Kim Jong-ming. "You said that it is impossible to only consider feelings. People need to consider everything in life. We both cannot lock ourselves here for the rest of our lives."

Kim Jong-ming stood up and suddenly opened the door, causing Kim Kwang-soo to almost hit him.

"Why are you still here?" Don't get me wrong, this was asked by Kim Jong-ming.

"That's it." Kim Kwang-soo glanced helplessly at the conspicuous wet mark on Kim Jong-ming's shoulder, and then looked at Eun Jingwu's mischievous face. "I want a familiar reporter to come in, take a photo, and be a witness. At least I have to tell those fans and those nonsense media that this is a real injury and a very serious injury. In this way, it will at least make the people prepare for Eun Jing's absence in the future, rather than coming up to write randomly on the Internet..."

"Just just say it to gain sympathy!" Jin Zhongming felt even more impatient, but when he looked back at Eun-jing, he shook his hand helplessly. "I'll avoid it?"

"You didn't hide it from others when you came in." Kim Kwang-soo was even more helpless. "Isn't it that there is no silver here without any silver?"

"Then bring people!" Jin Zhongming's tone became obviously angry.

"Clothes." Kim Kwang-soo was also holding his breath. He pointed to Kim Jong-ming's shoulder, then pointed to Eun-jing's face. "Put on makeup!"

Kim Jong-ming looked down at the floor, and couldn't help but sneer: "Do you want to act again?"

Be kind and quiet will be rewarded with silence.

In this way, several reporters were still able to enter the ward, but Kim Jong-ming did not stay in the ward, but sat on the chair outside the door, sat with Park Zongxian, and his coat was folded and placed on the chair. He made up his mind not to deal with these reporters. In fact, he was ready to get angry. With the cowardly anger he suffered tonight, if any reporter came over without opening his eyes, he would let the other party’s entire newspaper or website be his own punching bag!

But in fact, those reporters were very aware of each other. They just took two photos at Jin Zhongming from afar and didn't dare to come up to ask questions... However, the reporter did not dare to ask, but one of them dared to ask randomly.

Tara's main agent Park Zongxian saw the reporter enter, and turned his head and looked at Kim Jong-ming strangely.

"What does this look mean?" Jin Zhongming had a headache.

"Two questions, only two questions." Park Zongxian moved his butt uneasyly. "First of all, you have no problem with Eun-jeong, right?"

"Okay!" Of course, Kim Jong-ming guessed what the fat man meant. "Why, are you trying to ask me and Sister Zhao Yan?"

"I don't suspect that you are on two boats, but I really feel that the two children are not in the same way recently... There are problems with their conversations and communication." Park Zongxian also looked very troubled. "This matter must be on your head, right?"

Kim Jong-ming was speechless and could only nodded: "Then I'll talk to Sister Zhao Yan..."

"Did you tell Eun-jing first?"

"Natural." Kim Jong-ming nodded naturally. "It was just a little misunderstanding that day. She just asked, so I naturally answered..."

"But Shouyeon was concealing it for you, right? He also had a knot with his teammates because of this. But you first told your girlfriend, and then told her... Do you understand what I mean?" Park Zongxian unexpectedly showed insightfulness. "Isn't this suitable?"

"Then what should you do if you say I should do?" Kim Jong-ming was completely stunned by Park Zong-hyun's words. "Don't tell her? Just let her keep like this...I...? Talk!"

"I don't know either." Park Zongxian shook his head. "I mean, let's forget it this time, just follow your ideas and talk to Soyoon well. But, don't be the next time, they are teammates, and they shouldn't have problems because of a man, especially since there is really no so-called bloody triangle relationship here..."

Kim Jong-ming grinned with his arms, but he had to admit that it was more effective to say this from this fat man than from this Kim Kwang-soo. If Kim Kwang-soo said this to him, he would probably not be able to listen to a word and might even get angry, but this fat man really made him understand.

"I understand!" Kim Jong-ming said so. "You are right. I will pay attention in the future. Try not to let Eun-jing's teammates get involved in our affairs."

"So easy to talk about?" Park Zongxian was a little flattered.

"I've always been easy to talk to." Kim Jong-ming looked at the ward with the flash light indifferently. "Especially, it's my mistake, so I'm happy to make up for it and correct it if I know it."

"Oh!" Park Zongxian nodded. "To be honest, you scared us when you first came today, and your eyes were like you wanted to eat people."

"..." Kim Jong-ming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Park Zong-hyun. "I'll ask you a question too."

"Everything knows is all about it!" Park Zongxian replied seriously.

"Is there something wrong with Jingjing this time?" Jin Zhongming tilted his head and stared at the other party's eyes. "I asked her inside just now, and she said she was in a daze and was in a hurry."

"I knew." Park Zongxian smiled bitterly. "I knew you had such a question. But, Representative Kim, Mr. Kim, I'm honest, I swear to the sky, that's really an accident! Eun-jeong looked up at the lights above when she was down the steps in the backstage. Her feet were empty and she fell directly. No one else did anything to do!"

Kim Jong-ming no longer speaks.

"Why do I think you are a little disappointed?" Park Zongxian showed his level to Kim Jong-ming for the second time tonight. "Is this a little wrong? Are you looking forward to it?"

"I hope it's not an accident." Kim Jong-ming replied frankly. "Because if it's human factors, I can at least do something... Do you know what I mean? Instead of being almost powerless like now, I hate being powerless in some things. What can I do if it's a surprise? Go and remove the steps?"

Park Junxian understands a little.

"En Jing and I are both artists." Kim Jong-ming suddenly felt that she couldn't stop the brakes. "To be honest, I was very determined when I started dating because I had imagined many problems that would arise between us, and I thought about how to solve them. However, most of the expected content here is that some dirty things in the entertainment industry affected us, and then I solved them... This is the process!"

"It's a normal fantasy." Park Zongxian nodded. "My girlfriend is an artist, and boys can protect girls. This is a normal idea. But in fact, the world has never been so dark or white. In South Korea, if you are a little stronger, you can actually get some better situations. Tara is the only group in our company that we have the hope to reach the top, which embodies the president's all ambitions. Even without you, he will do his best to protect Eun-jing... What's more, to be honest, who can't tell that those who are truly qualified to think can't tell that she is your Kim Jong-ming's girlfriend? To put it bluntly, who would offend you because of a female artist? There is a lack of beautiful women in the coolness? There is a lack of periphery near the TV station? Zhong Ming, you underestimate yourself too much."

"This is very embarrassing." Kim Jong-ming responded after sighing. "This shows that almost all the problems we have encountered so far come from ourselves."

Park Zongxian: “…”

"So, feelings are laborious, at least this feeling is like this." Jin Zhongming continued to hold his arms and said slowly.

"Maybe it's because of the special nature of the profession, it's quite busy, or you both are very young." Park Zongxian laughed dryly. "Take it slow..."

"I'm not complaining, nor am I complaining about anything behind Eun-jing's back." Kim Jong-ming shook his head. "Actually, this kind of doubt and thinking has begun since last Christmas. What I mean is that at least I have to figure out what my own heart is, and then I'm qualified to have a relationship with the people I value."

"Then have you figured out what?" Park Zongxian said dryly again. He already regretted participating in this topic.

"Not much." Kim Jong-ming shook his head. "Just you said, we are artists, and there is no need to argue with objective problems. No time is a big problem, and doing acting in front of the camera is another problem... But there is one thing I can be sure of."

Park Zongxian didn't interrupt, and he made up his mind to ignore the other party.

"En-jing is very important to me, and I feel sorry for her being hurt!" Kim Jong-ming glanced at the reporters who came out one after another. He didn't care whether anyone was listening to his words at this moment. "And this is very important to me, because in this way, I at least know how to choose when facing some problems. Choosing to be good to her is good to me! What do you think?"

"Get in." Park Zongxian ignored him, but stood up and handed over with the other party's coat. "Don't you want to accompany him?"

ps: The title of the previous chapter should be 'The meaning needs to be clear but the logic is still messy'. Is this better? Although you don't look at the title...

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