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    Time quietly stepped onto the last stone staircase in 2007 amidst the boring quarrels of bored people.  The moment when the hour hand and minute hand coincided with the origin again, people felt sad, looked back, and hoped.  Whether you are satisfied or disappointed, the hour and minute hands have never stopped because of someone or something.

    January 3rd, the third day of the New Year, just when people are still immersed in the festive aftertaste of this year, "Kuai Dao Hong Gil Dong" was finally released on such a festive night, in this fixed time period, under the lights of thousands of houses  Pulled away her mysterious veil.  The moonlight is like water, the shadows of the trees are uneven, there are two points of cold light, and one black cloth.  Just the opening scene has already deeply attracted people's attention.  The fashionable and simple ancient costumes are less gorgeous and complicated than the ancient costumes of the past.  The light-hearted and humorous plot dilutes the heaviness of the past.  The humorous "Hong Gil Dong" received mixed reactions as soon as it aired.  The ratings of the first episode ranked 7th nationwide and 7th in Seoul.  The momentum after that showed no signs of letting up.  Although there is no obvious increase, it can be regarded as firmly holding the sixth position.  The rave reviews are constant.  Amidst the favorable comments and heated discussions from all parties, a short message appeared on k[]

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    One stone stirs up a thousand waves.  The comment section of the official website was like water falling into a boiling pan of oil, and it was boiling with endless discussions.  I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of the plot or because of k

    s¡¯s publicity had an effect.  In short, the ratings for the next day actually increased slightly and it finally entered the top five list of Mizuki dramas.  Such results are absolutely exciting, and the crew is even more motivated to shoot.  Everyone is full of confidence in the subsequent ratings.  Of course, they aren't the only ones who should be happy.  The one who has benefited the most is Girls¡¯ Generation¡¯s Taeyeon.  The song "If" brought her into people's sight with a brand new image.  Strong singing skills.  Singing that touches the soul.  Emotions that stimulate the tear ducts.  In an instant, people had a deeper understanding of this boy with a childish face and an unyielding smile.  A calm, youthful and optimistic girl.  Taeyeon, the eldest girl of the couple, finally gained people's love with her strong strength.  He has also successfully entered the attention of music producers who are more experienced in TV and movies.  On the second day, k

    ?s announced the sound source of "If".  One day later, the number of downloads of the audio source exceeded 300,000.  Two days later, "If" entered the pop charts of the three major music sources with a high profile.  Five days later, Saiwo.com ranked first in the download rankings in May.  .  .  .  .  .

    ? One by one, the dazzling achievements have attracted people¡¯s attention.  Waves of joy and sweetness poured into everyone's hearts.  Tears ended up being the most beautiful way of expression.  The nine girls finally hugged each other and cried bitterly.  Months of repression finally opened up a vent today.  Grievance, unwillingness, disappointment, sadness, panic.  All the negative emotions, all the past pictures completely disappeared along with the uncontrollable tears at this time.  For a while, there was nothing but endless sobbing in the small living room.  .  .  .  .  .

    Sungkyunkwan University is an institution of higher learning with a long history in South Korea and a modern comprehensive university in South Korea. It has always been ranked among the top ten in the comprehensive ranking of Korean universities.  Its predecessor, the old Sungkyunkwan Palace, was built in 1398, which is more than 600 years ago.  The original purpose of the old Sungkyunkwan was to promote the royal family¡¯s further understanding and research of Confucianism.  Therefore, it can also be said that it is the promotion of the old Sungkyunkwan that indirectly or directly caused the current high regard and observance of the concept of hierarchical etiquette in Korea.  However, today¡¯s Sungkyunkwan is not only known and respected by everyone because of its long history.  Since Samsung Group entered the school in 1996 and became a school consortium, it has finally entered a leap forward period after a series of drastic reforms.  It cultivates a large number of talents for the country every year, and it has become the first-class institution of higher learning in the country.

    And there is a street that is not too inconspicuous near this school.  If you are not a local, you may easily miss it.  The small street is not particularly long, and there are no particularly well-known brand flagship stores around it.

    On a midwinter night, there is less publicity and hustle and bustle, but more conservative warmth.  Wearing a black down jacket, even his head was tightly hidden under the hat, leaving no gaps for the biting cold to take advantage of.  Han Jiahang, who was exhaling heavily, looked at Taeyeon who was completely different from him next to him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.  Women are sometimes more masculine to themselves than men.  Look at this person, he is only wearing a piece of thermal underwear on such a cold day. Is it really because of style rather than warmth?

    Han Jiahang subconsciously bumped into the opponent with his body, and looked at Taeyeon up and down before speaking.  "Hey, Taeyeon, are you really not cold?"

    Taeyeon, who was stared directly at by Han Jiahang, really feltAshamed and angry.  Why is this idiot like this?  Are you finished? This question has been asked no less than three times since the two met.  Don't you know whether I'm cold or not? Also, don't you have any brains? Don't you know if I'm wearing so little?  I originally followed Tiffany's suggestion with good intentions and wanted to give you a chance to be a gentleman, but who would have thought that you turned out to be a fool, a complete idiot.  A hopeless idiot.  .  .

    Taeyeon resisted the chill in her buttocks and listened to the idiot's idiotic words in her ears. Taeyeon just rolled her eyes at him, sincerely not bothering to pay attention to him.

    Originally, I was still imagining that I could be like what was written in those romance novels. In the harsh winter, in order to protect his beloved heroine, the hero happily took off his coat and put it on the heroine, and then the two of them fell in love with each other.  They hugged each other so tightly, clinging to each other for warmth, clinging to each other and quietly feeling each other's heartbeats.  .  .  .  .  .

    What a romantic scene, but it was all ruined by this idiot in front of me.  Taeyeon became more and more angry as she thought about it, and finally she simply stamped her foot and walked forward alone.

    Han Jiahang stood there in a daze, watching Taeyeon inexplicably walk forward without waiting for him. It wasn't until Taeyeon had gone very far that he hurriedly caught up again.

    "Jiahang, look at the flower shop in front of you. It's still open." Taeyeon looked at Han Jiahang who was walking quietly beside her from the corner of her eyes, and suddenly she shook Han Jiahang's hand with hope in her eyes.  said the arm.  In fact, the implication is that she hopes Han Jiahang can buy her a bouquet of roses.  It's just that this idiot is really too needy.  Han Jiahang looked along Taeyeon's finger and said as if he didn't find anything, "Well, yes, it's so late and it's really rare that it's still open."

    Then she stopped as Taeyeon continued to look forward to it.  Taeyeon's head drooped immediately. She was really helpless. Couldn't he even guess such an obvious hint?  Woohoo.  .  .  .  What a wonderful boyfriend I have found.  If Tiffany asks herself tomorrow what romantic things you two have done, should she tell them bluntly that she didn't do anything, just walked back and forth along this road, blowing the cold wind along the way?

    No, it must not be like this. Taeyeon encouraged herself secretly in her eyes, took a deep breath, and stored as much resentment as possible in her stomach. Then she turned to Han Jiahang and said, "Jiahang, let's go over there."  Take a look?" Although it was a question, Taeyeon's actions definitely showed that she must go today.

    Han Jiahang looked at Taeyeon and then at the flower shop.  Thinking about it, it has been almost fifteen minutes since the two met. I am not hungry, but Taeyeon should be hungry by now.  So Han Jiahang said with an embarrassed look, "Well, Taeyeon, let's go eat first, and then we can go after we're full, okay?"

    Taeyeon immediately became angry when she heard this. There was really no way she could have this idiot.  A pair of eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he looked at Han Jiahang with aggrievedness and anger.  "Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat. What else can you know besides eating?" After saying that, he squatted on the ground and started crying.

    Han Jiahang was stunned by Taeyeon's intrusion, but then she understood that her girlfriend was sad.  After looking at the flower shop and then at Taeyeon, who was already crying in tears, she couldn't help but sigh.  He is not stupid, he knows why Taeyeon is so angry with him.  But just now he just wanted to find a warm place and let Taeyeon fill her stomach first.  After the two of them had eaten and dressed warmly, they went shopping.  Taeyeon has a bad appetite and cannot starve for too long. If her stomach trouble occurs again, wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with it?  I just didn't expect that my thoughts would be misunderstood by the other party, thinking that I didn't understand anything.  .  .  .  .  .  .

    Han Jiahang hugged the other person and patted her gently while advising softly, "Okay, okay, I listen to you. Let's go to the flower shop first, and then find a place to fill our stomachs. I'm just afraid that you'll be hungry for too long."  My stomach just hurts again."

    "Humph" Taeyeon, who was hiding in her arms, turned red with embarrassment, and her little heart was as sweet as if it was filled with honey.

    The name of the flower shop is "Flower Language", a name simply and casually engraved on a wooden sign.  The owner simply hung the wooden sign with clearly visible texture on the porch.  Occasionally, it will swing back and forth randomly due to the passing airflow.  There are not many types of flowers in the flower shop, but you can still find some popular ones like roses, tulips, lilies, etc.  Han Jiahang bought nine red roses under the shop owner's confused eyes from time to time, and then quickly disappeared at the door of the shop under the boss's unblinking gaze.

    After getting what she wanted, Taeyeon finally had a smile on her face. For HanI just obeyed the airline's arrangements.  The two of them walked around, chatting and laughing, and finally found a shop to solve their stomach problem.  Then, the two started their dating journey again, but their clothes changed significantly when they came out.  Taeyeon instantly became much more graceful, while Han Jiahang became slimmer.

    We were originally on a snack street, and it was almost midnight.  Therefore, under such circumstances, there seems to be no good recreational facilities except visiting the snack bar.  The two of them were like gourmets, passing by stall after stall and visiting shop after shop.  When you come across a clothing store that's open, it's like winning a jackpot.  The two of them just entered the store every time, and before they knew it, an hour had passed.

    "Jiahang, let's go eat fried rice cakes." Taeyeon pointed to a fried rice cake stall in front, shook Han Jiahang's arm, and then, without waiting for a reply, she dragged Han Jiahang towards the stall.

    Han Jiahang, who was following closely behind, could not help but gasp.  Is this to let you choose or just to inform yourself?  Have you really asked for my advice since you finished eating?  It's always like this.

    "Auntie, give me two portions of fried rice cake. It doesn't need to be too spicy." Looking at the red and steaming fried rice cake, Taeyeon couldn't leave her eyes.

    "Okay." The middle-aged woman looked at the two people wrapped so tightly. Although there was a slight difference in her eyes, she immediately ignored it.  He smiled and handed over two portions of fried rice cakes.

    I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because it¡¯s too spicy or because it¡¯s too hot. Every time Taeyeon takes a bite, she will keep instigating it with her hands on the side of her face. Occasionally, she will stick out her clove uvula to get some air.  That cute look made Han Jiahang's eyes full of loving joy.

    "Eat slowly. It's okay if I don't eat. It's all yours." Han Jiahang said and handed over the drink in his hand.  Maybe it was because it was really delicious. Taeyeon actually ate a whole portion and a half of the fried rice cake with just one sip of drink and one sip of the fried rice cake. Han Jiahang was shocked to see it.

    Time always flies when you are in a happy mood. In the blink of an eye, the two of them spent more than three hours without knowing it. Looking at the time on their hands, it was already approaching two o'clock in the morning. The snack street  The atmosphere above was already unbearably deserted, so the two of them began to walk back reluctantly.

    The car stopped at the gate of the community where Girls¡¯ Generation lived.  Under the yellowish light, the two of them walked slowly along a white curved path with their fingers sticking to each other and their fingertips touching.  Enjoying the last moment of peace before the date ends.  Although the road is winding, it has an end, and although the heart is reluctant to give up, it is helpless after all.

    A hug.  A stare.  a smile.  Although speechless, my heart already understood.

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