ps: I went to the countryside all day, and I was crazy at the end of the year, and I was about to fall down...

ps2: A chapter of the warm drama is presented, and it hasn't been a long time since.

"Oppa, am I useless..." Park Ji-yeon muttered to him.

The battle situation by the wall did not last for a few minutes. Such a posture was obviously not something that Park Ji-yeon could bear. Soon the battlefield was moved to a regular place. Even the traditional postures in the regular place did not last long. Soon Park Ji-yeon began to beg for mercy. Ahn Jung-hoon was not greedy and stopped his movements decisively.

Facing the girl's question of being a little self-blame, Ahn Jung-hoon gently stroked her hair and whispered: "No, Ji Yeon, Opa wants to thank you, I really want to thank you."

Park Ji-yeon was confused and looked up at him curiously, and saw Ahn Jung-hoon's very serious eyes.

An Zhengxun kissed her forehead: "Thank you for dancing for me, this dance will be sealed in my memory forever, for the rest of my life."

Thank you for commemorating me for the second-middle-second star-chasing boy, the butterfly lost in Zhuang Zhou's dream.

All along, I have written the past with my left hand and this life with my right hand. Sometimes I despise the humility of my previous life, and sometimes I am reminiscing about the memories of the past. Most of the four years of unrestrainedness have been born from this. However, with so many familiar people and things, the contradictions have never been eliminated. Even if I possess my natal Taeyeon, I have not done this.

But you only used one dance and let me put my palms together.

There is no need to be despised or remembered. It is just that I once saw a changeable future from a narrow perspective. That's all.

Thank you, my fans, my woman, Park Ji-yeon.

Park Ji-yeon laughed: "You really want to thank me?"

"real."

"Then treat me to a midnight snack..."

“…”

Park Ji-yeon pouted: "The supper wasn't delicious, I'm hungry."

An Zhengxun laughed in silence: "Can you walk? Let's go out to eat?"

Park Ji-yeon acted coquettishly in his arms: "It doesn't hurt very much anymore...but I don't want to leave..."

An Zhengxun smiled slightly: "I will carry you."

Park Ji-yeon's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Um."

Park Ji-yeon jumped up, put on her clothes as fast as she could in her life, and then hung it on him like a koala bear and couldn't get off: "Let's go and have a midnight snack."

An Zhengxun said helplessly: "You can't leave."

"Woo...oppa's words don't keep their count..."

"Please, you have to let me put on my clothes as well..."

Park Ji-yeon was stunned and rolled on the bed with a giggle. Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her angrily and amusedly, her eyes full of doting.

When they walked out the door, the night was getting deeper. Even though they entered the room before they even finished watching the movie, it was already past eleven o'clock. There were few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally they saw them, they were walking in a hurry with their heads down, so the two of them did not wear any sunglasses or masks. An Jung-hoon carried Park Ji-yeon and walked step by step on the streets of Xincun, just like all the young men and women in love, sweet and unscrupulous.

Park Ji-yeon opened his hands on his back to welcome the cool breeze of the night and said in a dream: "I'm so happy this birthday. I hope time will pass slowly. Let this day never pass."

An Zhengxun smiled. At a certain moment, he didn't have the idea of ​​going like this forever?

They said they were having midnight snacks, but the two of them walked slowly like this, and they didn't even look at the food. Park Ji-yeon didn't mention it, and Ahn Jung-hoon didn't mention it.

But no matter how long the road is, there are times when it is finished. No matter how slow the second hand is, it will turn. Before I knew it, the bell at midnight sounded over Seoul.

Park Ji-yeon, who had been laughing and chattering on his back, suddenly disappeared.

Ahn Jung-hoon continued to walk slowly. The ringing of the bell had no effect on him. He just wanted to carry her on her back, and it had nothing to do with whether it was June 7th or 8th. Hearing Park Ji-yeon remained silent, he smiled and said, "Oppa just wanted to carry you on your way. Is it important to have your birthday?"

Park Ji-yeon leaned on his back and whispered: "I'm just afraid that it's not my birthday, oppa is not that good."

"How is that possible?"

"Oppa...let me down." Park Ji-yeon whispered: "I'm sorry, your arms must be sore. It's me who willfully want you to finish the day."

In fact, he walked on his back for more than half an hour, and his arms were already sore and numb, but he couldn't bear to let go. Hearing her say this, An Zhengxun paused slightly, and finally put her down, shook her arms, and smiled and said, "I'm old, I can't do anything."

Park Ji-yeon rubbed his arm and bit his lip and said, "I'm sorry oppa... I'm the willful..."

An Zhengxun pinched her nose: "Oppa, please be willful. Besides, it's not just my arms, but your stomach."

Park Ji-yeon was amused again: "There is a stall in front of me, let's go and have something to eat."

It was just a very simple roadside stall. It was too late and there was not much food to eat. The two of them looked at the sparse food in the refrigerator, shook their heads helplessly. Park Ji-yeon blinked and smiled, "You can't be angry this time when you eat instant noodles."

An Zhengxun smiled and said, "Okay, add eggs and give me one too."

The stall owner was an old man, obviously he didn't know them, so he prepared instant noodles and brought them up, and smiled and said, "You two are celebrities, are you so handsome."

The two looked at each other and did not answer. They pulled the instant noodles and eggs and ate them red. This was the first time An Zhengxun had instant noodles in nearly nine years, and he actually thought it was delicious...

Park Ji-yeon smiled and said, "Last time I said I would eat this, why did you say you want me to call Agassi?"

"This..." An Zhengxun smiled: "It's just a script idea, I blurt out, don't worry."

Park Ji-yeon's eyes shining: "Movie?"

"No...it's a bit bloody, maybe it's a good MV plot." An Zhengxun thought for a while and said, "Next year, I'll write songs for you next year, and it's no longer the kind of collection that will never be released."

"Next year..." Park Ji-yeon also raised her head and thought: "Maybe we can dance for six of you."

“…I’m looking forward to it.”

Park Ji-yeon suddenly said: "TTL is going to start filming mvs too."

"Um."

"Enjing is going to cut her hair."

An Zhengxun paused his hand with chopsticks and said slowly: "That day, I'll inform me. I'm going to see her."

"Okay." Park Ji-yeon showed a hint of a hint of smile: "Where do you want to hurt me?"

An Zhengxun almost spit out the noodles: "Do you still remember this?"

"Why don't you remember?" Park Ji-yeon smiled and said, "If you want the six of us to dance for you, this sacrifice is necessary."

An Zhengxun laughed and said, "Eat your noodles, Xiao Xiaobunei has been plotting against her sister."

Park Ji-yeon blinked his big eyes: "It's obviously you who I'm planning to do."

"Ah Xi..." An Zhengxun reached out to scratch her itch, the girl giggled, and laughter came from the simple roadside stall, permeating the clear night sky.

The next morning, Ahn Jung-hoon was awakened by the biological clock early. When he opened his eyes, Park Ji-yeon was sleeping soundly in his arms. In his sleep, the little girl still smiled slightly, as if she had dreamed of something very happy. Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her sleeping face and felt very soft in her heart.

After eating noodles last night, I came back to take a shower and go to bed. After taking a shower, I went to bed naked without changing my pajamas, but I didn't do anything. I just hugged me like this and fell asleep in peace.

Looking back at the nightmare last night, looking at Park Ji-yeon's face in front of him, Ahn Jung-hoon suddenly understood what Lin Yuner said.

If you really fall in love with someone, I probably have to go to the cold palace.

Indeed, this sweet and beautiful beauty, soft and soft, can make people intoxicated.

I was so drunk that I couldn't think of those obscene things, I didn't want to think about the troubles of the world, and I was even more afraid of thinking about the countless women I had. At that moment, I just wanted to carry her on my back and walk to the end of the world.

“oppa.”

Park Ji-yeon's confused voice awakened him from his contemplation. When he looked down, Park Ji-yeon opened his eyes sleepyly: "What time is it..."

“After seven o’clock.”

"Oh...I should go back and practice..." Park Ji-yeon woke up and looked at him and smiled: "What woman were you thinking about just now?"

An Zhengxun smiled and said, "I miss you."

"Love."

“Oppa never lie.”

Park Ji-yeon calmed down and looked at him quietly for a long time before whispering: "Oppa...please... don't let me have extravagant requests. I... just be a lover, it's great..." (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!