[Entertainment] Call me idol

Jin Yuheng looked up at Song Mingyue, smiled and said hello to her, and asked her to remember to change into a set of clothes that are convenient for exercise.

"Exercise?" Song Mingyue's voice was full of reluctance, she had already moved too much today!I picked up a dance and practiced yoga, but now I refuse all sports.

Jin Yunheng laughed through the phone, "It won't be very tiring." Immediately afterwards, he emphasized that it was really not a very tiring exercise. "very interesting."

After thinking about it, Song Mingyue waved her hand to show she understood, pursed her lips and looked at the people under the street lamp and smiled.

The light on the balcony was not turned on, and the light in the room came from behind Song Mingyue. From Jin Mingyue's perspective, he couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, but he knew she must be smiling now.

When the phone turned into a busy signal and Song Mingyue's back disappeared from the balcony, Jin Mingyue looked away, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone while playing with it and began to wait.

Song Mingyue stood in front of the closet, thinking that the other party was wearing a white T-shirt today, so she changed into a white T-shirt after thinking about it.After changing clothes and going downstairs.

Song Zhenglin raised his head and glanced at Song Mingyue, "Going out so late?"

Song Mingyue glanced at the clock downstairs, how late is it after 7pm? "In." After answering, she glanced around the house, looking for where her keys were kept.

Song Zhenglin glanced at the cabinet at the entrance, then looked down at the documents.

Ms. Zheng, who had been looking at the father and daughter, laughed, and looked at Song Mingyue who was walking around at home, and said, "I put the key in the drawer of the cabinet for you. Don't always throw the key around when you get home."

Song Mingyue opened the drawer of the cabinet in the entrance, and her key was indeed here. She raised her head and smiled at the two people on the sofa, and said in a clear tone: "I'm going out."

"Be safe and go home early."

Song Zhenglin's voice sounded behind him.

"Inside." Song Mingyue replied, and walked out briskly, while looking down at her phone.

Two unread.

[Little Moon, the moon is so round tonight. 】

[Princess Rapunzel, hurry up. 】

Song Mingyue burst out laughing, Mo ah.Rapunzel, is he a prince?

Song Mingyue opened the iron gate of the yard, and then looked at the street lamp.

Hearing the sound of the iron gate colliding, the man who was waiting for his Rapunzel with his head down looked up, bent his eyes naturally, and said with a smile, "anniang."

Jin Yunheng dyed his hair back to black this time, and today he wore a sports headband, a simple white short T with simple jeans, clean and supple.When looking down at the phone, the long eyelashes cast a light shadow on the face, with a little alienation and coldness.

And when he looked up and looked over with a smile, those clean and beautiful eyes were passionate and focused.

After admiring her boyfriend for a while, Song Mingyue, who also had a white T and jeans, walked over unhurriedly. As the team's 'hair color', Song Mingyue recalled carefully and found that her boyfriend had all kinds of hair colors. After a while, black hair is less seen.

Song Mingyue stood still in front of him, Jin Yuheng stretched out his hand naturally, she put her hand in the other's palm, and the two of them walked towards the parking space holding hands.This black Volvo has become the scooter they both use together, but if he didn't drive this car, they wouldn't be able to enter the community.

The car drove all the way out of the community and arrived at an indoor gymnasium.Quiet, empty gymnasium.

The sports hall should be designed with stands, because when the elevator comes out, there is a circular corridor.Because the lights were not turned on, the dark corridor seemed particularly long.

Song Mingyue was held by the other party with one hand, and his fingers were intertwined. After the elevator door closed, the only light source disappeared, and there was a pitch-black area in front of him, and there was a fluorescent sign on the ground pointing to the safe exit.

"Aren't you going to turn on the light?" Song Mingyue followed Jin Haoheng for two steps and asked a little strangely.

Her voice seemed to be amplified in such a quiet and dark corridor, and it seemed to carry a little echo.

Jin Yuheng hummed, "I'm looking for a switch." He pulled her forward and continued walking, asking "Little Moon, are you afraid of the dark?"

In the darkness, the person holding her hand tightly said, "People are always afraid of uncertain things, and darkness represents the unknown. Fear of the dark is actually the fear of the unknown." As soon as the words fell, he pressed the wall With a click of a button, the lights turn on.

Because of the sudden bright light, Song Mingyue's eyes blurred, and then someone stretched out his arms around his waist, and then chirped.

Blinking, he looked at Jin Yunheng, who raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes.

Song Mingyue was used to it. She found that he really liked physical contact, and he would express what he liked very frankly.

After opening the door of the indoor hall, Song Mingyue discovered that it was an indoor skateboarding hall.

Seeing the sunken or protruding chute in the middle of the field, Song Mingyue turned her head to look at Jin Yuheng, you want to take me to play this?

Jin Yunheng laughed and said no, of course it is impossible for beginners to go on the special slide, she just slides next to it.

As he spoke, he walked to the corner, stepped on the black and red skateboard with one foot, slid over, circled Song Mingyue once, and slid out a long way before coming back.

Song Mingyue looked at it with the eyes of an outsider.

It can only be seen that the other party's movements are beautiful and handsome.

When Jin Hongheng stopped in front of her with a whoosh, to be honest, Song Mingyue wanted to play a little bit.

She likes this kind of exercise with a little stimulation.

Seeing Song Mingyue's eyes, Jin Yuheng raised his eyebrows and made an expression that I knew.Then he pulled people up to the stands, motioned Song Mingyue to sit down in the first row, and then pulled out a bag from under a seat.

Jin Yunheng took out the hard hat and put it on Song Mingyue directly. He stretched out his hand to fasten the strap and said, "When I bought the skateboard, the boss told me to prepare for wrestling."

Song Mingyue raised her chin slightly, feeling the faint touch of the other party's fingers, and then brushed her hair back.

Then came the elbow pads and knee pads.

And... the hand gloves that special piano players always have.

Song Mingyue looked at the bag, and it was already empty, and remembered that the other party had dropped a balance machine while recording a show, and couldn't help frowning. "and yours?"

"Brother, I am a man."

Song Mingyue smiled speechlessly, "It will hurt even if you fall."

Jin Yongheng lowered his head and tied her knee pads on her knees, saying don't worry, he is already skating very well now.

Jin Hongheng took her to the flat area on the edge of the venue and told her how to get on the board, how to stop, and how to keep her balance.Tell her that if she wants to learn to skateboard, she must not be afraid of falling, and the more afraid she is, the harder it is to learn.This sport requires perseverance, patience, and the perseverance to get up again and again after falling down.

Song Mingyue has good balance. She tried to slide a few times and found it really interesting.

According to Jin Hongheng, sports can obtain pure joy, feel freedom and speed.

As for fear?

Song Mingyue said that she has never been afraid of this aspect.

And the boyfriend who keeps saying don't be afraid...

"Boom!"

"Little Moon!"

After learning for half an hour, the person who just got up fell down.

Song Mingyue landed on her knees, supported the ground with her hands, and was about to get up by herself, when someone supported her waist and checked her nervously.

There are protectors on the palms, and there is no trace at all. The knees are okay with knee pads.

Nothing.

One minute later, Baji fell down again.

Jin Yunheng watched Song Mingyue stand up again and continue.

Her eyes were bright, as if she had found something of interest, then she turned her head and smiled at him.

Kim Young Hyung: The smile gradually disappeared.

5 minutes later, bah.

This time I fell backwards and it hurt a bit.

"No more. Let's go back." Jin Yunheng walked over, pulled her up and said calmly.

"?" Song Mingyue looked at the other party in bewilderment and began to take off her helmet, trying to stop, "I'm not injured."

"No, it's too dangerous." Jin Yunheng put the helmet aside, and then began to remove the elbow pads.

"Isn't skateboard wrestling normal?"

"No." Jin Yunheng's attitude was surprisingly firm.

"..."

The last two people were sitting in the auditorium of the venue. Jin Yuheng stretched out his hand and spread Song Mingyue's hand, looked again, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that it was clean and flawless.A pianist's hands should be well protected.

Song Mingyue looked at the other party and sighed, then looked at Jin Mingheng seriously.

Exercise and be happy.She seems to have heard these two words quite frequently recently.

Think again about the inexplicable gathering of these four people that day.

"So what exactly are you trying to do?"

……

"Mo?" Song Mingyue blinked at her boyfriend, asking him if this was serious?

Jin Haoheng was very serious. He looked at Song Mingyue and said that they were really worried about her. Although they didn't know the reason, they could feel her anxiety and anxiety.

Song Mingyue looked at the other person looking directly into her eyes, and wanted to change the subject with a little evasion.

This time it didn't work out.

So she failed in her disguise?

So that everyone felt it.but!She's really not that far.

Anxiety is not the same as an anxiety disorder.She is only temporary!

In the end, the two-person date turned into a five-person date.

Song Mingyue explained that she was really fine, that her insomnia was only temporary, and she would recover soon, and received disbelief from the rest of the people.

Because she couldn't say why she was anxious.

In the end, Song Mingyue took the business card given by Li Taemin's brother, and said helplessly that she would go for a psychological consultation!

Jin Yunheng answered, "I'll go with her tomorrow."

Song Mingyue "..."

All right, let's go tomorrow.

Jin Moheng pursed his lips and stroked her hair with a smile.

……

The business card Lee Taemin gave was a well-known psychiatrist with high academic qualifications, high confidentiality, and high fees.

There are quite a few insiders doing psychotherapy here.

In Korea...or in other words, around the world, there are still many people who have a "stigma" about mental illness.It's abnormal and shameful to feel that you have a mental illness.Even ashamed to see a doctor about this.

But in fact, mental illness is the same as colds, fevers, and bone fractures.It's not abnormal, and there's nothing to be ashamed of.

You are just sick.

The doctor is a lady in her 40s who looks very gentle.After chatting with Song Mingyue for a few words, she sent her the test form.

When Song Mingyue took the test questions and started to do them, she also told Jin Yuheng that she had already tested these questions herself, and her scores did not reach that level.

Moreover, she has tested several sets of questions, including international standards, European standards, etc., all of which are professional tests.

She's perfectly fine.

"Why did you test this yourself?" Jin Mingheng pursed his lips.

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Flap the wings of a butterfly.

10月欠了两章，11月除去请假的四天（这个说了没有补更的），还要更新13章，到30号正常更新一章就总共更新11章，所以11月欠两章。总共欠四章。欠章我记着的，会找时间补。感谢在2019-11-2422:10:11~2019-11-2822:38:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Jingshu; 10 bottles of rabbit fruit; 1 bottle of sweet tea;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!