ps: Going to the countryside all day long, the end of the year is like crazy, I almost fell down ps2: Here is a chapter of tender drama, I haven't seen it for a long time. "Oppa, am I useless" Pu Zhiyan leaned on him and murmured. The battle beside the wall did not last for a few minutes. Such a posture was obviously not something Park Ji-yeon could bear at her age, and the battlefield soon moved to a regular place. Even the formal and traditional postures did not last long. Soon Park Ji-yeon began to beg for mercy. An Zhengxun was not greedy and decisively stopped the action. Faced with the girl's seemingly self-blame question, An Zhengxun stroked her hair and whispered: "No, Jiyeon, Oppa wants to thank you, I really want to thank you." Park Jiyeon didn't know why, and looked up curiously Looking at him, what he saw was An Zhengxun's very serious eyes. An Zhengxun kissed her forehead: "Thank you for dancing for me. This dance will be sealed in my memory forever." Butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ But with so many familiar people and things in my possession, the contradiction still lingers. Even if I possess my true life, Taeyeon, I still can't do this. But you only used one dance to make me put my palms together. There is no need to despise or remember him. It was just that I once saw the future that could change at any time from a narrow perspective. That's all. Thank you. my fans. my woman. Park Ji-yeon. Pu Zhiyan giggled: "You really want to thank me?" "Really." "Then treat me to a late-night snack" "" Pu Zhiyan pouted: "Supper didn't taste good, I'm hungry." An Zhengxun laughed dumbly: "Can you walk? Let's go out to eat?" Park Zhiyan acted coquettishly in his arms: "It doesn't hurt anymore but I don't want to leave" An Zhengxun smiled slightly: "I will carry you." Park Zhiyan's eyes She lit up: "Really?" "Yeah." Pu Zhiyan jumped up, put on her clothes as fast as she could in her life, and then hung on him like a koala and couldn't get off: "Let's go, let's have a midnight snack "An Zhengxun said helplessly: "I can't leave." "Ohoppa's words don't count" "Please, you have to let me get dressed" Park Jiyeon was stunned and rolled on the bed. , An Zhengxun looked at her angrily and funny. His eyes were full of adoration. When they walked out of the door, the night was getting late. Even if they entered the room without even finishing the movie, it was already past eleven o'clock. There were very few pedestrians on the road, and when they did see them, they kept their heads down and walked in a hurry, so the two of them no longer wore sunglasses or masks. An Zhengxun carried Park Jiyeon on his back and walked step by step on the streets of Sinchon, like all young men and women in love, sweet and unscrupulous. Park Ji-yeon opened her hands on his back to welcome the cool night breeze, and said in a dreamy voice: "This birthday, I am so happy, so happy. I really hope that time passes slower. Let this day never pass." An Zhengxun smiled, At a certain moment. Why didn't he have the idea of ??continuing like this forever? It was said that they were having a late-night snack, but the two of them walked slowly like this all the time, passing by a place to eat without even looking at it. Park Ji-yeon didn¡¯t mention it, and neither did Ahn Jung-hun. No matter how long the journey is, there is still time to finish, no matter how slow the second hand is, there is still a moment when the second hand turns. Unknowingly, the zero o'clock bell rang in the sky above Seoul. Park Ji-yeon, who had been laughing and chirping on his back, suddenly lost her voice. An Zhengxun continued to walk slowly. The ringing of the bell had no effect on him. He just wanted to carry her on his back. It had nothing to do with whether today was June 7th or 8th. When Park Ji-yeon fell silent, he smiled and said, "Oppa just wants to carry you on his back." Come on, what does it matter if it¡¯s your birthday?¡± Pu Zhiyan leaned on his back and whispered, ¡°I¡¯m just afraid that if it¡¯s not my birthday, oppa won¡¯t be that good.¡± ¡°How is that possible?¡± Put me down." Pu Zhiyan whispered: "I'm sorry, your arms must be sore. I want you to carry it all day." In fact, he walked for more than half an hour, and his arms were already tired. I feel sore and numb, but I just can¡¯t bear to let it go. Hearing what she said, An Zhengxun paused slightly, finally put her down, shook his arm, and said with a smile: "I am old and my strength is gone." Park Zhiyan rubbed his arm, bit her lip and said: "I'm sorry oppa I was willful" An Zhengxun pinched her nose: "Oppa allows you to be willful. Besides, it's not just me who suffers. Arms, and your belly." Pu Zhiyan was amused again: "There is a stall in front, let's go and eat something." It's just a very simple roadside stall. It's late and there isn't much to eat. The two of them looked at the sparse food in the refrigerator and shook their heads helplessly. Pu Zhiyan blinked and said with a smile: "You can't be angry when eating instant noodles this time." An Zhengxun smiled and said: "Okay, add it." Give me some eggs too." The stall owner was an old man. He obviously didn't know them. He brought the instant noodles and said with a smile, "You two are celebrities, right?" They looked at each other and smiled. , no answer. After eating instant noodles with eggs, An Zhengxun had a red face. This was the first time he had instant noodles in the past nine years, and he actually thought it was delicious Park Ji-yeon smiled and said, "I said to eat this last time, why did you say you want it?" I called you Agassi?" "That's right" An Zhengxun smiled: "It's just a script idea I just blurted out, don't worry about it." Park Ji-yeon's eyes flashed: "Movie? It would be a good idea to make a music video." An Zhengxun thought for a moment and said, "Next year, I will write a song for you. It will no longer be a collection that will never be released." "Next year" Park Ji-yeon also raised her head. After thinking for a while: "Maybe we can have six of us dance for you." "I'm looking forward to it." Park Ji-yeon suddenly said: ""ttl" is about to start shooting the MV." "Yeah." "Eunjing is going to have her hair cut. " An Zhengxun paused while holding the chopsticks and said slowly: "Let me know that I want to see her that day." "Okay" Pu Zhiyan said with a narrow smile. "Is it hurt?" An Zhengxun almost spit out his face: "Do you still remember this?" "Why not?" Pu Zhiyan said with a smile: "If you want the six of us to dance for you, this sacrifice is necessary." An Zhengxun laughed and said: "I'm eating your noodles. The little maknae is plotting against my sister." Park Jiyan's big eyes blinked: "It's obviously you who I plotted against, Oppa." "Hey" An Zheng Xun stretched out his hand to tickle her, and the girl giggled. The laughter spread from the simple roadside stall and filled the clear night sky. Early the next morning, An Zhengxun was awakened by his biological clock early. When he opened his eyes, Park Jiyeon was sleeping soundly in his arms, naked. In her sleep, the little girl was still smiling slightly, as if she had dreamed of something very happy. An Zhengxun looked at her sleeping face and felt very soft in his heart. Last night, after eating noodles, I went straight back to take a shower and go to bed. After the shower, I went to bed naked without changing into pajamas. However, I didn¡¯t do anything. I just hugged her and fell asleep in peace. Looking back at last night's night, looking at Park Ji-yeon's sleep-red face in front of her, An Zhengxun suddenly understood what Lin Yoon-ah said. If you really fall in love with someone, I will probably have to go to the cold palace. Indeed, this kind of sweetness, beauty, and softness penetrates the heart and lungs and can make people intoxicated. I am too drunk to think about those obscene things, I don¡¯t want to think about the troubles of the world, and I am even more afraid to think of the countless women I have. At that moment, I just wanted to carry her like that until I reached the end of the world. "oppa." Park Ji-yeon's drowsy voice woke him up from his reverie. Looking down, Park Ji-yeon opened her eyes sleepily: "What time is it" "A little after seven o'clock." "Oh I should go back to practice. Oh" Pu Zhiyan woke up and looked at him with a smile: "What woman were you thinking about just now?" "I miss you." "Oppa never lies." Quiet. After looking at him quietly for a long time, he said softly: "Oppa please don't let me have extravagant wishes. I just be a lover, that's fine" (To be continued) .