[Korean Entertainment] Decoration World

Early in the morning, Hongji sat in the living room and called the president, "I said I can't do it today, and they are all unimportant announcements, so let's push them down first."

"Stinky boy, there are so many new groups popping up now, back off and let the media report that you're playing big." President Li's temper finally erupted.

"I said earlier that I have something to do today, so I will postpone it for one day!"

"Do you know how difficult it is to stabilize your popularity?"

"Today!...is...the anniversary of my parents' death..." Hongji said.

President Li stopped talking.

"Just this day." Hongji begged.

"Say it early, I'll send the announcement to the manager tomorrow."

This year, the only contact Wen Yan had with him was two text messages (you can go back and count...).Without his parents, his heart was even more empty.

"Your ring fell to the ground." Cheng Xuan held the dolphin ring.Hongji looked at his hand - as expected, there was no sign of it.

"If you lose weight, you always lose it." He put on the ring.

"I picked it up this time, so I won't be sure next time." Cheng Xuan took out a glass of ice soda, "If you lose it, Wen won't allow it." Hongji glanced at him, did he know about the ring?

"Don't look at me like that, I can still tell if couples are ringing together." He said so calmly, "If I know you are still impossible, I will try my best to catch her."

bus station:

Wen Yan held a bouquet of chrysanthemums and got on the bus to the cemetery.It is a good place with mountains and rivers, parents, how are you?

In a plane crash, the bones cannot be found, and what is there is just a kind of spiritual sustenance.

the other side:

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for not being able to take good care of Wenyan. We failed to live up to your wishes, and we were not able to be together." Hongji placed the bouquet in front of the monument. "How are you? Are you bickering like before? I was thinking about the fried rice made by my mother a few days ago..." The names of the parents on the list of victims flashed in his mind. Everything was so sudden, and the thoughts in his heart made him cry Down.

I'm so tired, but I'm going to see my parents soon.Wen Yan walked on the hillside for a long time, but she still hasn't reached her parents' grave.

After talking with them for a long time, Hongji descended from another mountain road.

Wen Yan wiped her sweat and offered chrysanthemums, only to find that someone had already come.Looking at the bouquet of flowers, she thought: Your friend, or... him?She saw white roses in the bouquet, "I know mom likes roses, it's my brother who came here." She sighed and narrated her college life with her parents.

Hongji opened the car door and suddenly found that the ring was gone.After closing the door, he went back to look for it along the same road (Meng: The power of magic ~ the foreshadowing of the following article).

"Mom, I still can't let him go." Wen cried.For a whole year, no matter how much she devoted herself to her studies, she would still love her brother involuntarily.

"Where did you lose it? Really." Hongji bent down and searched carefully.

Before he knew it, Hongji was only 30 meters away from his parents' tombstone. "I'm so anxious!" He stood up and straightened his back.It was very quiet on the hillside, and he heard the woman sobbing. "Is there still someone coming to sacrifice today?" He beat his waist and suddenly thought: Is it her?He ran over immediately.

Wen is still crying, she has not forgotten anything in the past year, and she has not let go of anything.

Hongji is now behind her, looking at the familiar silhouette, he is very happy, yes, it is her, crazy girl, don't try to run away!

Wen Yan lowered her head and buried herself in grief.

He walked forward slowly, so close to Wenyan, but she was too sad to pay attention.

"Don't cry," he was about to cry when he said this, "and I love you!"

elder brother!She turned around in fright, only to realize that he was already so close to her—this time she couldn't escape.Meeting more than a year of restraint melted away.

Song Wenyan, I won't let you go again!

He hugged Wenyan, looked up at Gao Yundan that day, and recalled her in the beautiful dream.

"Listen well, you can just treat me as your own brother, and you are absolutely not allowed to leave!" He hugged her harder and harder.

Brother, I haven't forgotten you...no...

Her long hair was disheveled, mixed with tears.It is the familiar smell, the familiar person.

Hongji let go of her, and looked down on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan asked weakly.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and searched around the monument several times, "Here it is!" He happily held up the ring for Wen Yan to see.

"Traffic ghost, did you come back because of it?" Wen Yan cut her hair.

"You didn't pick it either." Hongji grabbed her hand.

The two returned to the dormitory with a smile.

"Hey, Wenyan went to pay homage to her parents, so I have to spend this weekend alone." Pu Shengya flipped through the Entertainment Weekly that she had just bought from the bookstore. "Where's Wubao?" She was disappointed that there was no report about FT in the weekly magazine.She closed the magazine heavily—these reporters have no sense!

Lie on the ground for a while, because I wanted to coax Wenyan, so I couldn't bring out my own sadness - that broken home.In the past, my mother was quite famous in the village, and she started a business with her outstanding talent.I remember that at that time, I was like Wen Yan, living a carefree life.

Gradually, the parent's business grew bigger and bigger, but the company's strength was insufficient. Finally, a big business could only be completed jointly with another company.It's a pity that when the financial crisis hit, most of the funds could not be turned over, and the money invested in stocks was never recovered.In desperation, the parents had no choice but to bring everything they had painstakingly managed into the cooperative company.

How could that small and large cooperative company care about such assets?

In order to invite bids, the cooperative companies competed at all costs.In the end, it failed. Within a month, the company declared bankruptcy. Under great pressure, the mother chose to commit suicide.When my father returned to the countryside, he was scorned and ridiculed by the villagers.

Xiaopu's vision gradually changed from clear to blurred, "Song Shencheng, why did mother feel sorry for you? Why did my house become like this?" She clapped her chubby hands on the table, numb from the shock, but her heart ached even more.

"You..." Wen wanted to ask about his recent situation, but found that he was too unfamiliar to open his mouth.

"Do you miss me? Uh...I mean, do you miss my brother?" Hongji cut off the conversation.

"A little," she said vaguely.

Ha ha!Crazy girl, you have me in your heart~

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"Hurry up, I'll take you to unwrap the present! Fan's gift has been waiting for you for a year!" He excitedly unbuckled his seat belt, urging Wen to hurry up.

"Everyone must miss me very much!" Wen pressed the doorbell confidently.

Who dares to think more than me?Hongji gave her a "hum".

"Song Wenyan! I hope you are back!" Zhong Xun opened the door.Hongji looked a little jealous.

"I don't reply to text messages very much, I miss you so much!" Cheng Xuan went over and gave her a big hug.

Hongji became anxious now, "Hey, hey, how can you do this to someone else's daughter... sister!" He pulled Wen Yan out of his arms.

younger sister.This is a sensitive word, Wen Yan suppressed her smile.

"Ah, the weather is nice~" Zai Zhen eased the awkward atmosphere.

"No matter how good you are, you have to go into the house, come quickly." Minhuan looked contemptuously at Zaizhen——Is it okay to talk with your head?

"Let's go, unwrap the present!" Hongji took her hand habitually.But she bypassed it, it can't be like this between brothers and sisters.

His heart is empty, and he is afraid that he will never have the chance to ask you to be my girlfriend again.

He stood in front of the pile of gifts with a dejected expression, "Which one do you choose?" Wen Yan pointed at one with embarrassment.Jae-jin shook his head and went upstairs depressed.

"How are you doing?" Cheng Xuan asked impatiently.

"Well, it's good..." Is she really good without her brother?

"I'll treat you to dessert if you're free." Cheng Xuan saw that Hongji was busy getting presents, and wondered if he heard.He just wanted to tell Hongji: I will cherish her well.

When Hongji turned his head, he remembered the question that Old Cui had asked him. (see beginning of Chapter 7)

let go?It is impossible to remove the love of so many years at once.The youngest is more suitable than himself, at least it doesn't hurt.

"Cough..." He coughed lightly, "Guess what it is?" He pretended to be full of energy again.

"For this size," Cheng Xuan pondered, "cosmetics and the like."

Who asked you?Hongji ignored him.

"Hmm..." Wen Yan thought for a while, "It's obviously for food, and there are chicken legs painted on the wrapping paper!" She pointed to the white box with many fingernail-sized chicken legs printed on it.

"Crazy girl, just tell me when you're hungry, you don't need to make insinuations!" Hongji tore open the package, is it shrimp?

You know how to laugh at me, just like to eat? !Wen Yan stared fiercely at the box.

"Isn't this Chanel perfume?" Cheng Xuan picked up the exquisite perfume bottle and pointed it at the light.

"You guessed a little bit," Hongji glanced at the youngest, "but I don't use perfume, you can dispose of it."

No perfume?Because of my words?Wenyan thought of the night when her brother confessed his heart to her.Hongji looked at the silent Wenyan, reminded you of something.I can't let you miss me.

Cheng Xuan looked at the perfume bottle and felt it was a pity.

"Fan's heart, let's use it!" Hongji uncorked the bottle, and a breath of serenity entered his nostrils, "Great! Start using it tomorrow, crazy girl, would you like some?"

"You!" In Chengxuan's eyes, it was anger, in Wenyan's eyes, it was disappointment, in Hongji's eyes, it was blame, "Let me use men's perfume to make me look ugly!" Hongji treated the bottle like a treasure. in his arms.

"I still have to take that apart!" Wen Yan thought that her brother had changed his mind about her, so she wanted to vent by opening the gift.

"How did you choose this broken cardboard box?" Cheng Xuan walked towards the pile of gifts.

"What's wrong? That's what I wanted." Hongji reached out and pushed the carton back into the gift pile, "I'm so sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow!" He yawned, and returned to Zaizhen's room with the perfume bottle.

Li Hongji - you big dick!Wen Yan yelled in her heart.

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