T-ara around Tang Jinyan finally achieved true integrity, and all the sister-in-law and sister-in-law were eaten up. This achievement made Tang Jinyan feel a little dreamy.
When he opened the curtains in the early morning, he looked at the silver-covered outside the window and the bare Christmas tree was covered with thick white snow. Tang Jinyan even felt in a trance that it seemed like this scene in the fairy tale. Maybe this is in a fairy tale?
Han Enjing walked from behind, put on a piece of clothing for him, and said softly: Don’t catch a cold.
Tang Jinyan put her hand on and murmured: Enjing...
Um?
Recalling the little things I know about T-ara now, looking at today feels like dreaming.
It's not the first day that you want to eat us up, now I'm saying this.
It’s one thing to eat all of them. I want to eat idl groups now, and I want to eat several groups.But to be honest, I couldn't imagine this feeling of everyone working together forever.If someone told me this, I would definitely think there was something wrong with his brain.
Han Enjing looked at the snow outside the window and whispered: I didn’t dare to imagine that I would be willing to do this before, but if this was a dream, I hope I would never wake up.
After a pause, he said: I once had another dream on many nights. Do you know what it is?
What's like?
There is no you in that dream.
Tang Jinyan smiled: Without me... I don’t know how your story will be deduced.What if Qiu Chuji hadn't passed by Niujia Village?
Han Enjing didn't understand this meme, looked at the snowflakes in a daze, and murmured: In the world without you, we were in a slump in that matter, and stayed in the situation where everyone shouted and beaten for many years, as if we could never see the light of day.We also went to China. Chinese fans like us very much, but our roots are finally here. Chinese fans have tried their best and cannot change our situation.Some of them were crying, and they were crying beyond reach across national borders, and they cried even more sadly than us.I was thinking, is it your projection that appears in the dream?If we deduce it in real life, will we not even have this support?
There will be some.Tang Jinyan said with certainty: Not every country’s netizens are as weird as South Korea, and normal people will see the truth.
Maybe...but such a dream is so sad, sad for myself, and sad for the fans who have used their last strength in the wind and snow.Fortunately, I woke up and had you by my side, and the stinging wind and snow suddenly became romantic.Han Enjing hugged his waist from behind and murmured: I, we, don’t want to lose you.We don’t know how to express it, so we can only play some games that make people blush with you.
Tang Jinyan turned around and lowered his head to kiss her lips.Han Enjing closed her eyes and turned to her face. The snowflakes fluttered outside the window, and pieces condensed into an eternal picture.
Park So-yeon pushed the door open and saw the scene of the two kissing themselves, tilted their heads and looked at them for a moment, and smiled slightly.
Han Enjing pushed Tang Jinyan away with some shyness and lowered her head and said: Oni...I...
She was obviously a good sister who could not be more mature, but at this moment she suddenly felt like she was seeing a big wife.
Park So-yeon laughed silently when she saw her appearance, and blinked her big eyes at Tang Jinyan: Ji-yeon proposed to build a snowman, will she go together?
Tang Jinyan and Han Enjing said in unison: Go.
When she got outside the house, Quan Baolan was wearing a thick down jacket, and she had several layers of roundness, rolling a snowball about the same size as hers, rumbled by.
Seeing them come out, I wrinkled my nose: Lazy, what time is it!
Judging from the size of the snowball, it has indeed been rolling for a long time.Tang Jinyan reached out and pulled her hat down, and smiled and said: "Are you such a big ball, do you want to pile up a Li Qiuli?"
No, this size is obviously a stupid bear.Li Juli walked over with a slightly smaller snowball, pressed it on the big ball with a sound, and the two snowballs of all sizes were stacked together and immediately showed a bit of the body and head.
Park Ji-yeon ran over with a basket, which contained a few carrots and small black coal balls.
Tang Jinyan lifted a carrot and chuckled.The girls were trained by him so easily that they understood what he meant in seconds, and kicked him with a few feet at the same time: Stop being obscene, this is the nose!
I heard that the size of the nose is directly related to the size of the words.Tang Jinyan was serious: If this snowman was me, then I don’t think I should have used such a small carrot as my nose, but I should have held a big white radish.
Get out!Your nose may not be very big!Do you think you are Jackie Chan?Park So-yeon snatched the carrot from his hand and inserted it into the snowman's head with a puff.
Park Ji-yeon happily lifted two small coal balls and placed them in her eyes. The image of a snowman immediately became lifelike.
Han Enjing touched her chin for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran into the house. After a while, she took out a Christmas hat, put it on the snowman's head, and looked at Tang Jinyan with a smile: This is you, you last night.
Park Hyomin originally took a vest to put it on for the snowman, but when he heard this, he threw the vest aside: Since it was him last night, then I don’t need clothes.
Hahaha... The sisters all smiled: It makes sense!In fact, no matter when he is, he is the most vivid without wearing clothes.
Tang Jinyan touched his nose without refuting, but just squatted down and scratched something on the snowman with his fingers.
Unfortunately, his painting skills are obviously at the kindergarten level, and he is so crooked that he doesn’t know what to draw. Park Hyomin looked at it professionally for a while and asked curiously: What kind of abstract painting is this?The Great Wall of China?
Tang Jinyan cleared his throat: Since I am not wearing any clothes, of course I must have a Qinglong Ah on my body!
Everyone laughed: Is that the Qinglong?Slug, you!
Tang Jinyan left in a panic: I want to build a snowman, too.
Everyone smiled: Of course we have to continue. With Tang Jinyan, how could we not have T-ara?
The seven people were full of energy to divide the work and cooperate. After a morning of hard work, there were six more snowmen of different sizes around Tang Jinyan’s snowmen, and three stood on both sides.
The girls each claimed one and all put on the dress they wanted to dress the snowman that represented them.
In the scene of wearing eyeliner, wearing clothes, Quan Baolan stood aside with a smile on his hands, without any intention of dressing up.
Tang Jinyan asked curiously: Why don’t Baolan dress up?
Quan Baolan touched his mini snowman with satisfaction: No matter who he saw, he could recognize that this was Quan Baolan at a glance.
Tang Jinyan opened his mouth, speechless.
After everyone was dressed up, everyone took a few steps back to look.
The first time I hit the biggest snowman, with a white belly with seven slugs on it.
The six small snowmen with different shapes on the left and right are surrounded by T-ara's own characteristics.
This is Tang Jinyan and T-ara!
After looking for it for a while, everyone nodded with satisfaction. Photography master Park Hyomin went back to the house to get the camera, click to make a souvenir.
Everyone gathered around to enjoy the photos taken in the camera, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.At least at this moment, time can be frozen in the shutter and happiness can be saved into the photo.
When he opened the curtains in the early morning, he looked at the silver-covered outside the window and the bare Christmas tree was covered with thick white snow. Tang Jinyan even felt in a trance that it seemed like this scene in the fairy tale. Maybe this is in a fairy tale?
Han Enjing walked from behind, put on a piece of clothing for him, and said softly: Don’t catch a cold.
Tang Jinyan put her hand on and murmured: Enjing...
Um?
Recalling the little things I know about T-ara now, looking at today feels like dreaming.
It's not the first day that you want to eat us up, now I'm saying this.
It’s one thing to eat all of them. I want to eat idl groups now, and I want to eat several groups.But to be honest, I couldn't imagine this feeling of everyone working together forever.If someone told me this, I would definitely think there was something wrong with his brain.
Han Enjing looked at the snow outside the window and whispered: I didn’t dare to imagine that I would be willing to do this before, but if this was a dream, I hope I would never wake up.
After a pause, he said: I once had another dream on many nights. Do you know what it is?
What's like?
There is no you in that dream.
Tang Jinyan smiled: Without me... I don’t know how your story will be deduced.What if Qiu Chuji hadn't passed by Niujia Village?
Han Enjing didn't understand this meme, looked at the snowflakes in a daze, and murmured: In the world without you, we were in a slump in that matter, and stayed in the situation where everyone shouted and beaten for many years, as if we could never see the light of day.We also went to China. Chinese fans like us very much, but our roots are finally here. Chinese fans have tried their best and cannot change our situation.Some of them were crying, and they were crying beyond reach across national borders, and they cried even more sadly than us.I was thinking, is it your projection that appears in the dream?If we deduce it in real life, will we not even have this support?
There will be some.Tang Jinyan said with certainty: Not every country’s netizens are as weird as South Korea, and normal people will see the truth.
Maybe...but such a dream is so sad, sad for myself, and sad for the fans who have used their last strength in the wind and snow.Fortunately, I woke up and had you by my side, and the stinging wind and snow suddenly became romantic.Han Enjing hugged his waist from behind and murmured: I, we, don’t want to lose you.We don’t know how to express it, so we can only play some games that make people blush with you.
Tang Jinyan turned around and lowered his head to kiss her lips.Han Enjing closed her eyes and turned to her face. The snowflakes fluttered outside the window, and pieces condensed into an eternal picture.
Park So-yeon pushed the door open and saw the scene of the two kissing themselves, tilted their heads and looked at them for a moment, and smiled slightly.
Han Enjing pushed Tang Jinyan away with some shyness and lowered her head and said: Oni...I...
She was obviously a good sister who could not be more mature, but at this moment she suddenly felt like she was seeing a big wife.
Park So-yeon laughed silently when she saw her appearance, and blinked her big eyes at Tang Jinyan: Ji-yeon proposed to build a snowman, will she go together?
Tang Jinyan and Han Enjing said in unison: Go.
When she got outside the house, Quan Baolan was wearing a thick down jacket, and she had several layers of roundness, rolling a snowball about the same size as hers, rumbled by.
Seeing them come out, I wrinkled my nose: Lazy, what time is it!
Judging from the size of the snowball, it has indeed been rolling for a long time.Tang Jinyan reached out and pulled her hat down, and smiled and said: "Are you such a big ball, do you want to pile up a Li Qiuli?"
No, this size is obviously a stupid bear.Li Juli walked over with a slightly smaller snowball, pressed it on the big ball with a sound, and the two snowballs of all sizes were stacked together and immediately showed a bit of the body and head.
Park Ji-yeon ran over with a basket, which contained a few carrots and small black coal balls.
Tang Jinyan lifted a carrot and chuckled.The girls were trained by him so easily that they understood what he meant in seconds, and kicked him with a few feet at the same time: Stop being obscene, this is the nose!
I heard that the size of the nose is directly related to the size of the words.Tang Jinyan was serious: If this snowman was me, then I don’t think I should have used such a small carrot as my nose, but I should have held a big white radish.
Get out!Your nose may not be very big!Do you think you are Jackie Chan?Park So-yeon snatched the carrot from his hand and inserted it into the snowman's head with a puff.
Park Ji-yeon happily lifted two small coal balls and placed them in her eyes. The image of a snowman immediately became lifelike.
Han Enjing touched her chin for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran into the house. After a while, she took out a Christmas hat, put it on the snowman's head, and looked at Tang Jinyan with a smile: This is you, you last night.
Park Hyomin originally took a vest to put it on for the snowman, but when he heard this, he threw the vest aside: Since it was him last night, then I don’t need clothes.
Hahaha... The sisters all smiled: It makes sense!In fact, no matter when he is, he is the most vivid without wearing clothes.
Tang Jinyan touched his nose without refuting, but just squatted down and scratched something on the snowman with his fingers.
Unfortunately, his painting skills are obviously at the kindergarten level, and he is so crooked that he doesn’t know what to draw. Park Hyomin looked at it professionally for a while and asked curiously: What kind of abstract painting is this?The Great Wall of China?
Tang Jinyan cleared his throat: Since I am not wearing any clothes, of course I must have a Qinglong Ah on my body!
Everyone laughed: Is that the Qinglong?Slug, you!
Tang Jinyan left in a panic: I want to build a snowman, too.
Everyone smiled: Of course we have to continue. With Tang Jinyan, how could we not have T-ara?
The seven people were full of energy to divide the work and cooperate. After a morning of hard work, there were six more snowmen of different sizes around Tang Jinyan’s snowmen, and three stood on both sides.
The girls each claimed one and all put on the dress they wanted to dress the snowman that represented them.
In the scene of wearing eyeliner, wearing clothes, Quan Baolan stood aside with a smile on his hands, without any intention of dressing up.
Tang Jinyan asked curiously: Why don’t Baolan dress up?
Quan Baolan touched his mini snowman with satisfaction: No matter who he saw, he could recognize that this was Quan Baolan at a glance.
Tang Jinyan opened his mouth, speechless.
After everyone was dressed up, everyone took a few steps back to look.
The first time I hit the biggest snowman, with a white belly with seven slugs on it.
The six small snowmen with different shapes on the left and right are surrounded by T-ara's own characteristics.
This is Tang Jinyan and T-ara!
After looking for it for a while, everyone nodded with satisfaction. Photography master Park Hyomin went back to the house to get the camera, click to make a souvenir.
Everyone gathered around to enjoy the photos taken in the camera, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.At least at this moment, time can be frozen in the shutter and happiness can be saved into the photo.
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