OPPA, am I useless? Ah... Park Ji-yeon leaned on him and murmured.
The battle situation by the wall did not last for a few minutes. This posture was obviously not something Park Ji-yeon could bear, and soon the battlefield moved to a regular place.
Even the regular local traditional postures 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, An Zhengxun gently stroked her hair and whispered: No, Ji Yeon, OPPA wants to thank you, I really want to thank you.
Park Ji-yeon was confused and looked up at him curiously, seeing 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 school boy who once celebrated me, 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. I sometimes despise the humility of my previous life, and sometimes I am reminiscing about the memories of the past. Most of the four years that were unrestrained were born from this.
But after possessing so many familiar people and things, the contradictions are never eliminated. Even Taeyeon, who possesses my natal, can't do this.
But you only used one dance and let me put my palms together.
There is no need to be despised or remembered.It was 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 smiled: Do you really want to thank me Ah?
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 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 his clothes as fast as he could in his life, and then hung it on him like a koala, and couldn't get off: Let's have a walk 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 wear it well too...
Park Ji-yeon was stunned and rolled on the bed with a giggle. Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her angrily and funny, his eyes full of doting.
When we walked out the door, the night was getting deeper, and even though they entered the room before they even finished watching the movie, it was already past eleven o'clock now.
There were very few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally they saw him, and they were walking in a hurry with their heads down, so the two of them did not wear any sunglasses or masks.
Ahn Jung-hoon walked step by step on the streets of Xincun with Park Ji-yeon, 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: This birthday, I am so happy.I really hope that time will pass slowly so that this day will 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.
An Zhengxun continued to walk slowly.
The ringing of the bell did not affect him. He just wanted to carry her on her back, which 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 a walk. Is it important to have your birthday?
Park Ji-yeon leaned on his back and whispered: I'm just afraid, it's not my birthday, OPPA is not that good.
How is that possible?
OPPA...let me down.Park Ji-yeon whispered: Sorry, your arms must be sore. It was me who would want you to finish the day after memorizing it.
In fact, he walked on his back for more than half an hour, and his arms were already sore and numb, but he just couldn't bear to let go.
Hearing her say this, An Zhengxun paused slightly, finally put her down, shook her arm, and smiled: I'm old, I can't stand it anymore.
Park Ji-yeon rubbed his arm and bit his lip and said: Sorry OPPA... It's me who is willful...
An Zhengxun pinched her nose: OPPA promises you 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 have some food.
It's just a very simple roadside stall. It's late and there's not much to eat.
The two of them looked at the sparse food in the refrigerator and 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: OK, add eggs and give me one too.
The stall owner was an old man, obviously he didn't know them. He prepared instant noodles and brought them up, and smiled and said: Are you two celebrities?Very handsome.
The two looked at each other and smiled without answering.I ate the instant noodles and eggs, and my face was full of flushing. This was the first time An Zhengxun had eaten instant noodles in nearly nine years, and I actually thought it was delicious...
Park Ji-yeon smiled and said: Last time I said I would eat this, why did you say you wanted me to call Agassi?
This Ah... An Zhengxun smiled: I am just a script idea, I blurted out, don't care.
Park Ji-yeon's eyes shining: Movie?
Not...it's a bit bloody, probably a good plot for a MV.An Zhengxun thought for a while and said: Next year, I will write songs for you next year, and it will no longer be the kind of collection that will never be released.
Next year Ah... Park Ji-yeon also raised her head and thought: Maybe we can dance for you six.
...I'm looking forward to it.
Park Ji-yeon suddenly said: "TTL" is about to start filming MVs.
Um.
Enjing is going to cut her hair.
An Zhengxun paused his hand with chopsticks and said slowly: That day, let me know.I'm going to see her.
good.Park Ji-yeon showed a hint of cramped smile: Do you want to hurt somewhere?
An Zhengxun almost spit out the noodles: Do you still remember this?
Why don't you remember?Park Ji-yeon smiled and said: I want the six of us to dance for you, this sacrifice is necessary OPPA.
An Zhengxun laughed and said: Eat your noodles, Xiao Xiaobunei is still scheming her sister.
Park Ji-yeon blinked his big eyes: I'm planning to do it clearly.
Alas... 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, and when he opened his eyes, Park Ji-yeon was sleeping peacefully in his arms.
In her sleep, the little girl still smiled slightly, as if she had dreamed of something very happy. An Zhengxun looked at her sleeping face and her heart was very soft.
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 night scenery 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 about those obscene things, I didn't want to think about the troubles of the world, and I was even more afraid of thinking about myself and countless women.At that moment, I just wanted to carry her on her back and walk to the end of the world.
OPPA。
Park Ji-yeon's confused voice woke him up from his contemplation. When he looked down, Park Ji-yeon opened his eyes sleepyly: It's what time...
It's past seven o'clock.
Oh... It's time for me to go back and practice... Park Ji-yeon woke up and looked at him and smiled: What kind of woman were you thinking about just now?
An Zhengxun smiled and said: I miss you.
A deceitful person.
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...
The battle situation by the wall did not last for a few minutes. This posture was obviously not something Park Ji-yeon could bear, and soon the battlefield moved to a regular place.
Even the regular local traditional postures 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, An Zhengxun gently stroked her hair and whispered: No, Ji Yeon, OPPA wants to thank you, I really want to thank you.
Park Ji-yeon was confused and looked up at him curiously, seeing 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 school boy who once celebrated me, 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. I sometimes despise the humility of my previous life, and sometimes I am reminiscing about the memories of the past. Most of the four years that were unrestrained were born from this.
But after possessing so many familiar people and things, the contradictions are never eliminated. Even Taeyeon, who possesses my natal, can't do this.
But you only used one dance and let me put my palms together.
There is no need to be despised or remembered.It was 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 smiled: Do you really want to thank me Ah?
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 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 his clothes as fast as he could in his life, and then hung it on him like a koala, and couldn't get off: Let's have a walk 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 wear it well too...
Park Ji-yeon was stunned and rolled on the bed with a giggle. Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her angrily and funny, his eyes full of doting.
When we walked out the door, the night was getting deeper, and even though they entered the room before they even finished watching the movie, it was already past eleven o'clock now.
There were very few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally they saw him, and they were walking in a hurry with their heads down, so the two of them did not wear any sunglasses or masks.
Ahn Jung-hoon walked step by step on the streets of Xincun with Park Ji-yeon, 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: This birthday, I am so happy.I really hope that time will pass slowly so that this day will 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.
An Zhengxun continued to walk slowly.
The ringing of the bell did not affect him. He just wanted to carry her on her back, which 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 a walk. Is it important to have your birthday?
Park Ji-yeon leaned on his back and whispered: I'm just afraid, it's not my birthday, OPPA is not that good.
How is that possible?
OPPA...let me down.Park Ji-yeon whispered: Sorry, your arms must be sore. It was me who would want you to finish the day after memorizing it.
In fact, he walked on his back for more than half an hour, and his arms were already sore and numb, but he just couldn't bear to let go.
Hearing her say this, An Zhengxun paused slightly, finally put her down, shook her arm, and smiled: I'm old, I can't stand it anymore.
Park Ji-yeon rubbed his arm and bit his lip and said: Sorry OPPA... It's me who is willful...
An Zhengxun pinched her nose: OPPA promises you 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 have some food.
It's just a very simple roadside stall. It's late and there's not much to eat.
The two of them looked at the sparse food in the refrigerator and 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: OK, add eggs and give me one too.
The stall owner was an old man, obviously he didn't know them. He prepared instant noodles and brought them up, and smiled and said: Are you two celebrities?Very handsome.
The two looked at each other and smiled without answering.I ate the instant noodles and eggs, and my face was full of flushing. This was the first time An Zhengxun had eaten instant noodles in nearly nine years, and I actually thought it was delicious...
Park Ji-yeon smiled and said: Last time I said I would eat this, why did you say you wanted me to call Agassi?
This Ah... An Zhengxun smiled: I am just a script idea, I blurted out, don't care.
Park Ji-yeon's eyes shining: Movie?
Not...it's a bit bloody, probably a good plot for a MV.An Zhengxun thought for a while and said: Next year, I will write songs for you next year, and it will no longer be the kind of collection that will never be released.
Next year Ah... Park Ji-yeon also raised her head and thought: Maybe we can dance for you six.
...I'm looking forward to it.
Park Ji-yeon suddenly said: "TTL" is about to start filming MVs.
Um.
Enjing is going to cut her hair.
An Zhengxun paused his hand with chopsticks and said slowly: That day, let me know.I'm going to see her.
good.Park Ji-yeon showed a hint of cramped smile: Do you want to hurt somewhere?
An Zhengxun almost spit out the noodles: Do you still remember this?
Why don't you remember?Park Ji-yeon smiled and said: I want the six of us to dance for you, this sacrifice is necessary OPPA.
An Zhengxun laughed and said: Eat your noodles, Xiao Xiaobunei is still scheming her sister.
Park Ji-yeon blinked his big eyes: I'm planning to do it clearly.
Alas... 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, and when he opened his eyes, Park Ji-yeon was sleeping peacefully in his arms.
In her sleep, the little girl still smiled slightly, as if she had dreamed of something very happy. An Zhengxun looked at her sleeping face and her heart was very soft.
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 night scenery 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 about those obscene things, I didn't want to think about the troubles of the world, and I was even more afraid of thinking about myself and countless women.At that moment, I just wanted to carry her on her back and walk to the end of the world.
OPPA。
Park Ji-yeon's confused voice woke him up from his contemplation. When he looked down, Park Ji-yeon opened his eyes sleepyly: It's what time...
It's past seven o'clock.
Oh... It's time for me to go back and practice... Park Ji-yeon woke up and looked at him and smiled: What kind of woman were you thinking about just now?
An Zhengxun smiled and said: I miss you.
A deceitful person.
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...
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