ps: I thank everyone for your support... No one said I wanted a eunuch, but I have been doing too many things at work recently, which has pushed people to the critical point... I have exploded negative emotions, so it is a routine glass heart.

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Xiuying stared at her roommates tightly.

"Don't look at me like this." Sika leaned her waist comfortably against the quilt. "A thing like dreams must have hinted at her own thoughts. If you meet someone who is unhappy on a blind date, or you are a little resistant to blind dates, these are understandable. Including Wood's affairs, you even had a fight that day, what's the embarrassment? So, considering the pressure brought to you by your parents and family's attitude, and the day is so hot today, it's not normal that the end of the dream will turn into such a result?"

Xiuying pouted in a rare way. Today's blind date really made her very upset.

First, although the other party's various image conditions are good, they are too far from their ideals; secondly, although the father's retirement will not make the family difficult in the future, it also makes the whole family, especially the three women, feel a great sense of crisis. So she was so tired recently for her father's foundation, and today's fatigue is by no means pretended to be a real emotion; finally, she vaguely knew in her heart that this blind date actually had a utilitarian purpose, and the so-called fashion brand and herself, a member of the Korean No. 1 girl group, have great interests... This made her instinctively resist. If possible, wouldn't she want to start a pure and lasting love?

"However, the most critical scene of this dream is not the nightmare ending, it is insignificant, it is just because this is something you encountered today, so it was added." Sika raised her head and said with a sigh. "Actually, the initial scene was the most beautiful scene about love in your impression... right?"

Xiuying's heart trembled slightly.

"You have said that thing many times, but you always say it with a smile. You cried so hard at that time. Now when you look back, you are very interesting and even grateful. Even if the oppa doesn't know who you are, you are just a fantasy... But that is indeed a very beautiful thing. Now? You have grown up and have a blind date. It's time to consider your livelihood for your family. You know in your heart that the carefree, almost pure time will never go back... right? So you will cry because that kind of thing is really precious..."

Xiuying wanted to speak but stopped. It was not that she didn't want to say something, but that tears flowed out of control again.

This is how people are. No matter how tough a person recalls childhood in his sleep, he will always cry or laugh.

Sika quietly watched the other person wiped his tears on his quilt, and then continued to speak calmly: "Then it was Wood's dream... You have known him for so long, and since 2001, you can't be familiar with him anymore. At the beginning, maybe you treated him as a buddy, or maybe you didn't put him on the list of that idea, because the ideal gap between him and you was too big... But he became more and more outstanding, more and more attractive, and even forced you to pay attention to him, forcing you to have some different ideas. This situation became particularly obvious after our debut. In the past two years, he gave people a glorious feeling. We could hear his news wherever we walked, and no matter who was around, he would look at us differently... so..."

“So what?”

"So, because of appreciation, because of the idea of ​​'I knew him so early', you have a feeling of taking it for granted. For example, now you feel that it seems to be natural to fight for the position around him. Fortunately, there was Han Eun-jing at that time and I stopped you, you can stuff this idea into your heart. Now, you think that men are unmarried and women are unmarried. If that is the case, why can't you fight for it openly... Whether you, Yuri, Yoona, or Yoona, they are actually similar ideas."

"No?" Xiuying only stared at her roommate, her eyes flashed with panic and temptation.

The reason for this is that, first of all, it is hard for Soo Young to fully realize her flaws and thoughts with the other party's usual IQ. You know, Kim Jong-ming mocked the person named Maomao in the live broadcast today, and even telling her that she couldn't calculate it is not only a joke, but that is the fact. Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jessie Jes

"Are you acquiesce?" Sika tilted her head and looked at the other party. "I just think you're acquiesce."

Xiuying continued to remain silent.

"Do you want to ask me how I think about you?" Sika sat up and put her face over and continued to ask. "I want to ask me about my attitude towards you pursuing him?"

Xiuying nodded half frightened and half seriously.

"Go!" Sika pointed to the door of her room. "My attitude is very straightforward. He is single now, so I don't care if you climb onto his bed now."

Xiuying was completely stunned.

"Don't dare to go?" Xika curled her lips with contempt. "That day, I thought you were quite courageous when you and Yoona fought... Forget it, I'll go."

As he said that, Sika, who was wearing pajamas, turned over and climbed out of bed lazily.

"What are you going to do?" Xiuying became even more frightened.

"I'll go and have a glass of water." Xika pressed the light without looking back. Xiuying instinctively covered her eyes. "It's so hot, you've been tossing for so long, and you've been sweating all over. I'll go and have a glass of water to cool it down... By the way, she's so tall, but she's so timid. It's great to make rice mature rice, and sunny can't even insert it at that time..."

Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and sat down limply. When she wanted to ask Sunny what was going on, Xika had already gone out. After hesitating for a while, Xiuying still lay down in her arms with the quilt limp.

By the way, Xika really scared her just now. Although her personality has always been careless and easy-to-focus, and she is even called Su Yong Oppa by her fans, but in fact, people who are familiar with her know that she has always been the passive side in some things. So, although she often claims that she must get married and have children as soon as possible, her teammates always sneer at it because everyone thinks she will not take the initiative to seek feelings... To be honest, she still finds it difficult for her to understand the uncontrollable behavior in a French restaurant tonight, and the dream just now is the same. She doesn't understand why she suddenly became so bold...

However, Xiuying may not understand that true love requires initiative and boldness to be exchanged, and he can only get nothing after following the steps.

On the other side, just as she pushed the door open, Sika was stunned for a moment because she found that the light was on in the living room and another person in pajamas was already sitting on the sofa holding a water cup and drinking water - that was Kim Jong-ming.

"Wood...what is wrong with you?" Sika put her hand in her pocket and took a small step towards her.

"I'm having a nightmare." Kim Jong-ming replied calmly, his tone was very plain, but the dense sweat on his forehead clearly implied that the impact of this dream just now on him was probably not as stable as in his tone. "It's a little hot, so come out to drink a glass of water."

"Hey!" Sika was stunned for a long time before speaking. "It's true, June is coming soon, and it's summer."

"What's wrong with you?" Jin Zhongming drank a glass of water and poured another glass. "I was in such a good mood in the middle of the night..."

"I'm hot too." Sika looked back at the door of her room and sat over. "So come over to have a glass of water."

While speaking, she took the glass of water that had just poured by Kim Jong-ming over and poured it into her stomach. Kim Jong-ming had no choice but to take another cup and fill it up.

"What nightmare, what specific content?" Holding a new cup of warm water in the palm of your hand, Sika began to ask for it as if nothing had happened. "Tell me and listen, I'll explain the dream to you."

"You don't need to understand, I know what's going on. I..." Kim Jong-ming shook his head with a smile, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to talk to Sika about his dreams. "I... I dreamed that I was being chased by someone... I was being chased by someone since elementary school until now, from Los Angeles to Seoul, and finally I was being chased by someone... Busan... Japan... China..."

Xika's eyes were a little fluttering, what a coincidence!

"For most of the time, I have been chased in some scenes that I am more familiar with... But in my dream, I remember that there should be a smooth road ahead, but suddenly it will become a river that cannot be crossed; it is just a short block, but it cannot be completed; it is obvious that the road ahead is still very clear just now, but it suddenly becomes unfamiliar; it is obvious that I am about to run home, but I am always converted to the map the moment before I get home... and..."

"And?" Sika lowered her head and wanted to look at Kim Jong-ming's face.

"And." Kim Jong-ming took the initiative to meet Xika's eyes. "Maomao... I was snatching you and Ermao at the beginning..."

"This is so normal." Sika didn't care. "Since Los Angeles when you were in elementary school, who else would you take to run without us?"

"Then the person I grabbed when I came to Seoul was replaced by Eun-jeong..."

"This...is normal." Xica paused for a moment, but still nodded.

"Then the person holding his hands turned into a monster..." Kim Jong-ming continued to narrate. "I can change my face, change my appearance, change my shape, and even my weight is changing."

"This is a bit abnormal, right?" Xika was a little powerless, and she wisely didn't ask who the monster had turned into. "The style of painting changed too quickly, why did Ermao and I become monsters?"

"Yes." Jin Zhongming let out a long sigh. "The style of painting changed too quickly. In fact, the things on his hands are still acceptable most of the time, but the next second it turned into something else. This process of change is really hard for me to accept. Later, I felt tired and upset in my dream, so I wanted to get rid of the thing stuck to my hands, but I couldn't get rid of it no matter how I shook it..."

"What then?" Sika asked curiously. "In the end, I kept holding on to such a thing?"

Jin Zhongming nodded with a strange expression: "It was the case until the end of the dream. I woke up when I dreamed of going to China... and then I found that my hand was pressed under my waist, and it was already numb... It should be just this reason, right?"

"Wood." Sika chuckled. "If you think about it on a day and dream about it at night, if you said before, "I know what's going on" means, then you still need me, a dream interpreter, to explain it to you..."

"You can still interpret dreams?" Kim Jong-ming was amused.

"And it's very experienced!" Sika looked for granted. "I just gave a dream interpretation to someone that touched the hearts!"

Kim Jong-ming looked at the door behind him with a weird expression: "Soo Young? She has a nightmare, too?"

"It's almost the same." Xika put down the water cup and took out an unknown snack from the space under the coffee table. "But actually her one is a bit more like a spring dream..."

"Don't eat in the middle of the night." Jin Zhongming snatched the snack in the other party's hand that clearly had chocolate ingredients. "Be careful of your teeth! Did you forget about the black holes that were full of mouths when you were a child?"

"Oh." Xika responded angrily, then sat cross-legged on the sofa, but then she straightened her legs and lay comfortably on the cushion, and put her feet on Kim Jong-ming's legs. In the words of Zheng's mother, this is what Kim Jong-ming has been used to assimilate since childhood. Zheng Damao has always been unable to sit down if he can lie down, and he will not touch the sofa if he can be next to the bed. "Go back to the topic, this is your dream..."

"Listen attentively." Jin Zhongming replied perfunctorily.

"Actually, you still have difficulty completely letting go of some people and some things, so you feel tired and helpless by these people who are eager to squeeze over." Xika lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling, saying it smoothly as if she had already made a draft. "But these passers-by are not passing cats and dogs. They are your few friends. Nowadays, with your wealth, every friend you have known for a long time is very precious, so you can't drive them away with a dark face... You are actually looking for a moderate distance and an appropriate way to deal with it. Am I right?"

Xika's voice was very light, but when he heard Jin Zhongming's ears, he directly opened his mushy and tired brain!

It turns out that this is what I thought, but because of the complexity of career problems and the evasion of some people and things, he just didn't understand it.

As soon as she thought of this, Jin Zhongming couldn't help but take a look at the girl who scratched her feet on her clothes. After all, Maomao is always the one who can see the most clearly, even if her math is still so bad!

"Right?" Sika, who was a little impatient, kicked the other party gently.

"Yes!" Kim Jong-ming's answer was not hesitant at all. "But what should I do, Master Dream Interpretation?"

"Cool salad!" Xika suddenly sat up. "You are being chased now, why do you still have to think about what to do? What should I do is them. You just need to do it when the matter is about to come!... Pour me another glass of water, and I'm too thirsty again."

Kim Jong-ming suddenly grinned.

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