[Entertainment] Call me idol

The minute hand of the clock in the room turned round and round.

……

Halfway through the alarm on the mobile phone, a big hand with sharp bones stretched out and pressed the alarm clock. Jin Yuheng pressed the alarm clock and opened his eyes. When his eyes fell on Song Mingyue, he couldn't help but bend the corner of his lower lip. The other party was completely surrounded by him In her arms, she pressed her head against his shoulder, breathing shallowly, and for some reason, she still pinched the corner of his clothes with one hand.

No matter how you look at it, I feel... Naoki kiyo.

From the hair scattered on the pillow, the long eyelashes, the cute eyes closed, to the curled up sleeping position...

It seems that from head to toe, it is completely sniped in his direction.

Not because her appearance is his ideal type, but because she looks like this, and this appearance becomes his ideal type.

...

As soon as Jin Haoheng moved out cautiously, he saw that Song Mingyue seemed to feel something, and his brows frowned.

The person who was slowly about to move away suddenly stopped and held his breath. When the brows of the other party were relaxed, Song Mingyue opened his eyes and blinked twice as he was about to continue moving away.

A smiling face with a bright smile came into view, "Good morning, little moon."

Song Mingyue glanced at the other party silently. She woke up very angry now, because she didn't sleep well at all last night, she was completely awkward and couldn't sleep.

Enqing, who has the worst sleeping position in OSL, just likes to grab the quilt, and will never wrap her up like an octopus.

The people who made it all know nothing about it.

Jin Yunheng approached with a smile, his mood was obviously very good.

"Morning..." Song Mingyue said slowly.

After lying quietly for a while, the two of them got up to wash and eat.

Kim Joo Hyung still has to take the plane back to South Korea in the early morning of the 7th.

When she woke up, Song Mingyue glanced at the time on her phone. It was September 9, 6:13 U.S. time.

Calculated according to Chinese time, it is now the 7th.

Doomsday, past?Song Mingyue raised her eyebrows, she suddenly found that she was very calm and calm now.

There is another kind, it turns out that this day is like this.

Nothing to be afraid of either.

……

After seeking the consent of the roommates, Song Mingyue and Jin Yuheng went to the student apartment together.

In the past year, she has lived here for nearly one-third of her time.

Back here after the summer vacation, I'm actually in a pretty good mood.

Campus life is another sense of fulfillment.

Song Mingyue opened the door without changing her shoes, and stopped Jin Yuheng who was about to take off her shoes, saying, "It's been a long time since I cleaned it, so I don't need to change my shoes."

After finishing speaking, he walked in happily and opened the window to breathe.

Jin Yunheng dragged the suitcase in and looked around the living room which was a public area. It was obvious that there were four different styles of items placed in the room.One of the single sofas with panda pillows obviously belongs to the area where Song Mingyue often stays, because there are several familiar comics on the simple shelf next to the single sofa.

Jin Yunheng moved the suitcase to Song Mingyue's bedroom in the direction pointed by Song Mingyue.

This place is completely Song Mingyue's space.

How should I describe...orderly in chaos?The desk is full of books and pens, and the other side is full of CDs.

There are also big piano scores, PDAs and notebooks placed randomly.

Song Mingyue walked out of the bedroom, followed by Jin Hongheng behind him like a tail.

This time Jin Yunheng glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the piano in the room.

The piano sounded, and Song Mingyue, who was disinfecting the kettle that hadn't been used for a while, turned around.

Quietly listen to the other party play a section.

In Kim Joon Hyung's expression that I'm so handsome, please praise me.

Song Mingyue gave an evaluation - he studied very seriously this year.

Jin Haoheng was very dissatisfied, and felt that Song Mingyue was too perfunctory, at least the number of words in the evaluation should be a little more.

"Don't you think my brother is very handsome when I play the piano?"

"..."

This moment, 18:51.

Song Mingyue and Jin Yuheng, like all ordinary campus couples, bought couple seat tickets to the nearest cinema to watch movies.

This is a French movie with gorgeous colors, deep shots, and a romantic and lingering atmosphere.

The story tells the story of a pair of destined couples who were separated because of love and finally met again because of love.

The plot is slow and the story is not that innovative.But they all love the beautiful colors of the film's shots and the romantic soundtrack.

After the movie was over, they held hands and took a leisurely walk, walked across the avenues of the campus, and returned to the dormitory.

In the entire dormitory, only her, a student from the piano department, returned to school.The rest of the people didn't come back. Song Mingyue briefly talked about her roommates, and said with a smile that their dormitories could hold concerts together.Usually the greatest pleasure is the ensemble.

When Song Mingyue started squatting next to the suitcase and started packing things.

Jin Yuheng sat quietly in a chair beside him and flipped through the comics. The Naruto on the cover had a super bright smile.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a photo album that Song Mingyue put on the desk.

A thick photo album that looks old.

Curiously, Jin Yuheng picked up the photo album and shook it in front of Song Mingyue who was hanging the clothes.

Song Mingyue took a closer look. She found this photo album when she was moving house and tidying up her things, and because she was afraid of going through the "end of the world" alone, she put it in the suitcase when she went out yesterday. Song Zhenglin and Ms. Zheng, It can make her feel at ease.

The single page of the photo album is about the size of A4 printing paper, but it is very thick.

Jin Yunheng placed the photo album on his lap and opened the first page.

"This is our moon, our eternal love."

Signed: Song Zhenglin, Zheng Meiyan, 1997/02/14.

Next to it is a photo of what should be a newborn baby.

"Hey Yigu, our little moon. So the name Mingyue is because of the bright moon?"

Song Mingyue regretted it a little. She suddenly realized that she would be embarrassed to share this with her boyfriend.

Jin Haoheng glanced at Song Mingyue, adjusted the position of the chair with a smile, and signaled that Song Mingyue could also sit down and look at the photo album with him.

The photos are arranged in chronological order, and there is a pen writing below the photos to write the date and event when they were taken.

"This is the date written by my father." Song Mingyue then unpacked her clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, and joined Jin Yunheng, head to head and began to look at the photo album.

Photos from when I was a baby, photos from when I was just crawling, and family photos.

Jin Yuheng raised his head to look at Song Mingyue and then looked down at the photo. After comparing them, he said, "You look more like Uncle."

Flipping through the pages, Jin Huang Heng was stunned. He saw the orange sea, five familiar people on the stage, and a picture of Little Moon being hugged by one of the seniors at the bottom corner...

Jin Yunheng looked at Song Mingyue suspiciously.

"My mother, Ms. Zheng, is a loyal God Creator, the kind who has been like a day for decades." Song Mingyue laughed, tilted her head and talked about when she had the idea of ​​becoming an idol. "Seeing them on stage at that time, I wondered what it would be like to stand on stage as an idol?"

"What do you feel?"

Song Mingyue tilted her head, and quoted a very second-grade sentence she read, "I am the center of the world."

Jin Yunheng couldn't help laughing, his shoulders were trembling when he laughed.

Song Mingyue swiped and snatched the photo album, she decided not to read it with him.

"Little Moon, I was wrong."

"Do not be angry."

...

As time passed, the handwriting on the bottom of the album also changed from Song Zhenglin's to Song Mingyue's.

but……

"Why are they all in Chinese?"

"That's why you should study Chinese seriously." Song Mingyue gave him a sideways glance.If you don't understand, that's right.

……

23: 50.

Song Mingyue and Jin Yuheng returned to the hotel.

After Jin Haoheng finished washing, he saw Song Mingyue sitting on the bed with his head down looking at his mobile phone. He walked over, "Little Moon, the end of the world is about to pass."

Song Mingyue looked up at him slightly.

Jin Yunheng's hair was still a little wet, and the neckline of his bathrobe was slightly open. He bent over, his eyes were as bright as stars twinkling.

Song Mingyue raised her head and smiled.

Leaning closer, he bit his lower lip.

The shoulders were held down by him, and his hands passed through the hair, gently pressing the back of her neck.

Between lips and teeth, time passes.

"Dang." From an unknown place, there seemed to be a zero o'clock bell.

Fate did not play tricks on her, nor was she prepared to take back her gift.

The fate of the previous life has been reversed.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Fanmaniac;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of bald girl; 5 bottles of Fffffff; 1 bottle of sweet tea;

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