[Korean Entertainment] If not

A cold is the fastest-spreading thing other than light particles.

So the next day, Changmin looked at his girlfriend who was dressed so thickly that she looked like she was wrapped into a ball with a tangled face, and said hesitantly, "...Who are you looking for?"

An Jinxi gave him a supercilious look.

So Changmin greeted him dog-leggedly, apologizing and flattering him in every possible way, and coaxed his arrogant girlfriend into the house.

——This story fully tells us, don’t make jokes on your girlfriend at will, because your girlfriend will never joke with you at will, be careful, you will become a joke.

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Taking off her light gray cotton coat, An Jinxi put on soft slippers.

These are a pair of cotton slippers with cartoon stripes. The cute kittens painted on them are in line with An Jinxi's aesthetics.

But when she saw her smiling like a child, she ran away.

When the soles of the shoes touched the smooth and cold marble floor, there was a "slapping" sound, which made Changmin, who was pouring water for her at the coffee table, raise his head involuntarily.

With just one glance, he showed a helpless smile.

——That person always says that he is like a child, but he doesn't know that he is the one who is most like a child...

Thinking of this, he already picked up the slightly scalding hot water and walked towards the other party.

Seeing the other party approaching, An Jinxi raised her face, her eyes were shining brightly.

She smiled, and there was a charming joy in her slightly raised eyebrows.

She asked aloud, "Changmin, when did you buy this?"

"After you left yesterday."

Changmin lifted the corner of his mouth slightly, his smile was childish and complacent.

The rising small ending sounded with a little pride, and he looked at An Jinxi with gentle and bright eyes, as if the warm sun was within reach.

An Jinxi couldn't help laughing.

She stretched out her hand, touched the boy's warm cheek with her cold fingertips and said with a light smile, "Oh, we Changmin are so caring."

Taking advantage of the situation, he took her hand that was a little purple from the cold because he didn't wear gloves, rubbed it on his cheek, and said coquettishly, "I'm not so caring."

An Jinxi smiled lightly, couldn't help spreading her hands, and pressed her entire palm to Changmin's face.

I was shocked by the opponent's actions.

Unprepared, Shen Changmin hissed lightly, with a grinning expression, but he still didn't tear off the hand that was sticking to his face.

An Jinxi couldn't help grinning.

Two pointed canine teeth loomed on the lips, and the shallow pear dimples on the cheeks with distinct colors made those dark pupils even more brilliant.

Changmin felt helpless, put his hand on the back of her cold hand and said, "You're using my face as a stove, aren't you?"

"certainly not."

An Jinxi retorted, "It's clearly Nuan Bao."

"...is there any difference?"

"of course."

An Jinxi narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly, "You are my baby Changmin."

"..."

"Yeah! Shen Changmin, what kind of expression is that on your face!"

Seeing that the other party seemed speechless, An Jinxi changed her face instantly, and directly pinched Chang Min's face.

It's just pity that Changmin was pinched on the cheek by a cold hand without doing anything, and he couldn't help showing an aggrieved expression.

"Ah, are you still wronged!"

"nuna~"

The coquettish tone, the sweet tone, and the rising small ending.

An Jinxi couldn't help Xin Su taking a moment.

——"nuna~"

Seeing that the other party was suspected of being shaken, Changmin made persistent efforts and gave another sweeter cry.

Now An Jinxi finally understood.

——She has no resistance to Shen Changmin's acting like a baby!

It's as if Shen Changmin is willing to tolerate her unreasonable troubles unconditionally, which is mutual.

This cannot be changed.

In other words, to put it in an easy-to-understand way——she was locked up by him!

Such a sudden thought made her feel a little sweet, but also a little tangled, and in the end she simply bumped into Changmin's arms.

The beauty took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and Changmin couldn't help but feel a little flustered, but then he asked worriedly, "Jin Xi?"

"I always feel like I won't be able to get married..."

A muffled voice came from his arms.

An Jinxi curled her lips, feeling quite aggrieved.

Hearing this, Changmin's face darkened instantly.

He reached out and hugged his girlfriend and said dissatisfiedly: "Marry out? Who do you want to marry? Who else is better than me?"

"...When did you become so narcissistic like Brother Heechul?"

An Jinxi raised her head from his arms and looked at him with some amusement.

"It's not narcissism, it's self-confidence."

Changmin wrinkled his nose and went to An Jinxi's side, rubbing her neck in a fawning manner, and said, "Besides, if you don't feel confident, your wife will run away with other men."

An Jinxi slapped him on the face very simply, took the water glass he had been carrying by herself, and walked towards his room very consciously.

On the way, she sneezed gracefully.

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Taking a sip of the already warm water, An Jinxi sat on the small sofa beside the bed and complained to Chang Min who was next to her: "You must have infected me."

To this, Changmin smiled but said nothing.

He just replaced the answer with a goofy laugh.

Seeing him like this, An Jinxi twitched the corner of her mouth and continued to complain: "Can you stop laughing, I'm panicking."

"No."

"..."

An Jinxi stretched her leg and kicked him silently.

So Changmin hugged his legs and screamed loudly and rolled on the small sofa that could only accommodate three people in a square area.

An Jinxi simply turned her head and ignored him, and took out two sheets of white paper from the cabinet next to the wall, spread them on the glass table in front of her, and took out a black fountain pen from the bottom of the glass table to start composing. song.

Messed around alone for a while.

Seeing that An Jinxi was sitting there alone, writing and drawing without any intention of paying attention to him, Changmin couldn't help being silent for a while, and then rolled onto An Jinxi's knee with a deep expression.

Of course, what was meant here was that he rested his head on An Jinxi's knee and kept rubbing his hair against An Jinxi's abdomen.

An Jinxi had only one reaction to this giant dog's coquettish behavior - it's too itchy, let's play!

So he was slapped away, and Changmin, who felt that he was disgusted, said: QAQ

After being baptized by her cute little boyfriend's grievances, An Jinxi just raised her eyes lazily, reached out to rub his soft hair and said, "Hey, don't make trouble."

Then there is no more words.

Changmin Baobao, who was very dissatisfied with his girlfriend's neglect of him, got up angrily, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

This sudden movement made An Jinxi's hands tremble, and the dark pen drew a long ink mark on the white paper.

The stark contrast between white and black made An Jinxi turn her head and slam down Changmin a few times.

Changmin, who was very helpless, could only let his girlfriend's limp fist land on his shoulders and chest, and then hugged An Jinxi, who turned her head away and ignored him, with a funny face and asked, "Is it done? Do you want to stop beating? If you are not relieved, do you want to give me two more beatings?"

"Shen Changmin, can you stop being so shameless?"

An Jinxi couldn't help but said.

Changmin looked innocent, and said: "There is no skin or face, don't I have it?"

As he spoke, he took An Jinxi's other free hand, pressed her hand to his cheek, and smiled, "Did you touch it?"

Curl your hands.

An Jinxi pinched Shen Changmin's face hard.

She found that she had repeated this action thousands of times since the two of them dated. If it hadn't been for the small force, Shen Changmin's beautiful face would have been pinched so hard that she couldn't see anyone.

As for the person who was pinched.

He didn't react at all, but smiled as brightly as a sunflower.

This made me fully understand the profound meaning of a good man and a loyal dog.

An Jinxi looked at Shen Changmin like this, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, turned her head away and continued writing lyrics, and let a certain dog hug her so sticky.

——Hey, after all, her manager gave her a limited time limit to write the latest song after returning to China.

...Life is so desolate.

While thinking this way, she rubbed her poorly ventilated nose.

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An Jinxi has always felt that her boyfriend is very reliable, except that he is sometimes childish and always acts coquettishly sticky.

For example, sometimes he is so handsome that people can't look directly at him, his gentle, considerate and delicate actions, and he will keep absolutely quiet and nest beside her when she is working.

——Wrote three songs in one go.

An Jinxi breathed a sigh of relief, and placed the fountain pen casually on one side of the paper.

To be honest, her talent for songwriting is not very high, and her main talent is concentrated in singing—but that's true, after all, attribute bonuses.

Fortunately, An Jinxi has never cared about the quantity of what she wrote, after all, she is still a person with magical tools.

Immediately afterwards, she copied a few songs from the system, and there were roughly eight songs, which were still a little short of the ten songs that Park Shiling wanted.

——It’s just Sister Shiling, she only came back the next day, is it really okay for you to squeeze her like this?

An Jinxi said in her heart.

What do you say that it needs to be handed in in four days? Do you really think she is a little superhero composing?

After complaining frantically in her heart, An Jinxi finally felt much better.

Looking sideways, he saw Changmin lying on his shoulder, sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly casting a shadow under his eye sockets, but the warm sunlight coming in from the window softened the tone.

— with a chuckle.

An Jinxi stretched out her finger and poked Changmin's face.

The soft touch like QQ candy made her instantly fall in love with the act of poking her face.

After poking him a few more times, she stopped with satisfaction, leaned over and pecked lightly on his lips, and whispered, "Dream about me."

In fact, it took An Jinxi a lot of time to write only three songs.

So she decisively gave up the idea of ​​continuing to write songs, adjusted the position of Changmin leaning on her shoulder, and then leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest.

……

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——"To dream of you... Pfft... of course, fool."

Chang Min, who was leaning on An Jinxi's shoulder, repeated what An Jinxi said just now, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he opened his eyes, got up from her shoulders, and his lingering eyes fell on his girlfriend's peaceful sleeping face.

Immediately afterwards, he gently placed An Jinxi on his lap, and he picked up several lyrics scattered on the table, and looked at them one by one.

But he couldn't help laughing while watching it.

——It’s all such sweet love songs.

Nuna, are you in the rhythm of being melted by him?

Such thoughts flashed away.

Immediately, he picked up the fountain pen that An Jinxi had casually put aside, and wrote a love song of a man and a woman duet on the paper that was vacated at the beginning because of an ink mark.

When he finally finished writing, Shen Changmin looked at the ink mark for a while, smiled and ticked up along the mark, and between a few strokes was an interlaced heart-shaped pattern.

The author has something to say: the first half is not satisfactory

And the Changmin chapter is coming to an end, there are two proposals for the next one, one is Min Woo, the other is Zhengzhu who is so entangled