Korean entertainment flies

☆、2010 years

It was already night when she left the school, but Han Enyan, who was planning to go back to the apartment, suddenly received a call.

"Sister Zhiyuan?" The loud music on the other end of the phone made Han Enyan a little strange. She took the phone away from her ear, confirmed the name of the person on the caller ID, and put it next to her ear again, "Yoboseyo?"

"...Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Han Enyan frowned in the faintly drunken voice amidst the strong music on the other end of the phone, "Where are you?"

What did the person on the other end of the phone say? Han Enyan frowned again. She took the phone away and turned on the display to check the time. "Now..." After hesitating for a while, she picked up the phone again and raised her hand to wait for the oncoming car. Taxi, "Give me the address, I'll be right there."

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The car stopped at the door of a high-end club in Cheongdam-dong. After taking a look at the uniform on his body, he walked to the door after making sure that there was nothing wrong. After flashing the number on his mobile phone, he walked in.

Maybe it's because Han Enyan's appearance is too exquisite, and her whole temperament can't match the hustle and bustle of the club, and the men and women passing by her without exception cast surprised or hesitant gazes—but after she frowned, After the calm and desolate temperament exuded from his body, he also hesitated to stop his intention to strike up a conversation——

After all, this club can be regarded as relatively high-end, and those who can come in either have a little background or have a big background... Even if you want to find a place to vent/release/release/release it, you must follow the rules. After all, I heard that behind the scenes His boss is not something to offend, if something happens, it will be bad.

According to the previous phone call, Han Enyan walked across the middle of the dance floor and walked up to the second floor to find the box where Cui Zhiyuan was.

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At this time, Quan Zhilong, who just "come out to breathe", just came out of his box on the first floor [Author: Breathe into the club o(╯□╰)o], rubbed his eyes and was stunned Looking at the familiar figure walking half a meter away in front of him——

Huh?Am I dazzled?Why did my MS see that Eun-yeon is actually in the club? …This unscientific!I must be dazzled! (⊙_⊙)

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Going up the stairs and following the numbers, she finally found the box. After opening the door, Han Enyan saw a familiar figure sitting on the carpet, leaning against the red sofa, holding a wine bottle in her hand.

Xu Shi heard the noise, and the other party turned his face—it was Cui Zhiyuan's glamorous face that could fascinate all living beings.

Cui Zhiyuan's cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, like a gorgeous peach blossom, his eyes were narrowed but filled with charming water vapor, and he muttered drunkenly, "Hey, Junior Sister Enyan, you are here!"

"Senior Zhiyuan." Frowning and carefully avoiding the scattered wine bottles on the carpet, Han Enyan walked to Cui Zhiyuan's side, and looked at the wine bottle that she didn't want to get up and closed her eyes. The woman several years older than herself was clamoring for a drink, Han Enyan sighed, squatted down/body up, "Wake up, senior sister, wake up."

"Don't bother me!" Cui Zhiyuan's arm shook but seemed to hang down because of drunken exhaustion, "Don't...don't care about me."

Zhiyuan-senpai... what happened to her?

Thinking about it, although it has been the same as before recently, although she has kept in touch with this senior sister who has graduated for several years by email once a month, and sometimes even by phone... But she has never seen such a person.There was never any sign of today's outbreak in every phone call or email.

It's just... Looking at Cui Zhiyuan who was drunk and not looking good in front of her, Han Enyan shook her head, picked up Cui Zhiyuan's mobile phone that was placed on the table, "Sister, you look like this... I'll call Zheng—"

"Don't call him!" Han Enyan was slapped hard before she finished speaking, and the mobile phone she was already holding was thrown on the carpet. "I don't allow you to call him! No!"

The emotional Cui Zhiyuan changed his appearance of being drunk and out of place just now, and roared out with bloodshot eyes as if sober and excited, and his breath became fluctuating and rapid.

"Zhiyuan...Senior sister..." Han Enyan was a little stunned, staring blankly at the woman in front of her who seemed to wake up instantly.

"Jung-soo...I don't allow you to call Zheng-soo, I don't allow..." Xu Shi realized his gaffe, Cui Zhiyuan threw away the wine bottle still in his hand, and directly covered his face with his hands, his hoarse voice seemed to be overwhelmed. As if choking, the nasal sound became more and more heavy, and the voice gradually became blurred, "I don't allow it, I don't allow it, I don't allow it...Call him, Zhengzhu, Zhengzhu..."

"My head hurts, it hurts..." The woman lying on the carpet yelled that she had a headache but was covering her heart. The scene was ridiculous, but when she saw the tears falling between the fingers of the other hand that blocked her eyes, Completely silent.

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"Senior Park Jung-soo." After hearing the sound of opening the door, Han Eun-yeon straightened up and looked back, a man wearing a hat and sunglasses came in.

"Enyan xi." After taking off his sunglasses, the man showed a polite smile, but his delicate appearance made people see a trace of fatigue in him, and even the dimples at the corners of his mouth drooped helplessly, but the anxiety in his eyes There is no way to hide it, "Zhiyuan, she...in fact, I..." He didn't know what to say to her... After all, the matter between him and Cui Zhiyuan was very complicated...

"Miss Zhiyuan seems to have drunk too much, and she just kept yelling that she has a headache." Now that I can't guess that something happened to the senior sister who is closer to me and the one in front of me, I really have to doubt IQ. Where does Han Enyan have a position to control? The reason for the matter between these two people is because the appearance of this senior is really unbearable... "Don't worry when the senior is here... It's better to send the senior home early to rest.

"Speaking and looking around, "After all, when I came, the senior sister had already drunk a lot. "

Looking at the wine bottles all over the floor, the man fell silent again, and only after a while did he speak, "Then En Yanxi go to the back door and call a car, and I'll take Zhiyuan down." She was right... here, because After all, my current status is not a place where I can stay for a long time.

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Walking out of the box and closing the door, Han Enyan walked down the stairs, carefully avoiding the crowd on the dance floor, and walked directly to the back door of the club according to the instructions.However, after all, I still bumped into someone—ah, no, I was hit by someone——

"Ah miyamiya...Emma! En, en, en, enyan, it's really you." Quan Zhilong was having a good time, and accidentally bumped into a passer-by beside him - he planned to say something happily Sorry, I didn't expect...(⊙o⊙)

"Zhilong oppa?" From the voice, I could tell who the person with the hat lowered was. Han Enyan was also a little strange, but she still said hello.

"Hey...it's me, I'm here alone! Yongbai isn't here!" Quan Zhilong, who lied immediately subconsciously, was completely unaware of what he said upside down, and couldn't care about these, "But, you, you , Why are you here?" Emma is too scary, why is Enyan here?The more he thought about it, the more terrifying Quan Zhilong quickly couldn't control his eyes and looked around wildly: Yong Pei, don't run out at this time... Don't think I didn't see what you were doing just now!

Dancingbattle is crazy... don't talk to women!

And still...

Bamboo horse, I'm really worried about your IQ when you're drunk!

"There is something." Although it was a little strange that Quan Zhilong's tone of voice was so hurried and even stuttered in panic, Han Enyan still mainly wanted to go out and call a taxi, "I'll go first, Zhilong oppa you——"

Quan Zhilong nodded hurriedly while secretly praying that the bamboo horse would not appear at this time, but at this time Han Enyan's voice suddenly fell silent, and the other party's calm and even hasty eyes suddenly changed, and his gaze also crossed I threw myself into—behind?

Quan Zhilong's back felt cold, and he turned sideways to look in the direction of Han Enyan's line of sight, his pupils shrank suddenly——

Fuck, this is bad!

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This is just a primer...

The author has a holiday on Monday and only one day off for a week, so cheating...

Try to code as much as possible...Well, if the code is done on the same day, it will be updated on the same day. If it is not past twelve o'clock that day, it proves that the author is too tired to die to sleep.

☆、2010 years

Fuck, this is bad!

As soon as Quan Zhilong turned his head, he saw his bamboo horse dancing in the middle of the dance floor - it seemed that everyone around him knew it was dancingbattle, even though the two protagonists were wearing baseball caps and the brims of the hats were lowered to cover most of their faces, they were super handsome or sexy The wonderful dance has attracted everyone's attention.

Quan Zhilong was anxious about how to explain this matter to his bamboo horse girlfriend [Author: Why did you explain this matter, GD? GD: Because I am the first to touch the top ten best relatives in Korea! ], the next second the two parties in the middle of the dance floor completely let go and started having fun and dancing next to each other. What's the matter! [Thrilling GD], ah, don't put your hands indiscriminately!Where are you touching? Where are you touching!I didn't ask you to demonstrate INEEDAGIRL's dance live, dear!Bamboo horse, you are not strong like this, how can I explain your current situation to your girlfriend? !

"En, Eunyan, don't worry, Yongbai drank too much..." He turned his head with a smile and tried to explain to the angry girl beside him who had lost his voice, but when Quan Zhilong turned his head, he found Han Eunyan's figure Gone.

Quan Zhilong: ...Fuck Dong Yongpei, get the hell out of here!Your female ticket was pissed off and pissed off!

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Han Enyan didn't know what was going on in her mind, her mind was blank, and her only remaining rationality allowed her to remember what she needed to do at the moment—walking all the way to the back door to hail a taxi, and when she turned her head, she saw that Park Jung-soo had already reached the entrance with Cui Zhiyuan the door.

"Senior Jeong-soo...Senior Ji-won, please." Seeing that Park Jung-soo had helped Choi Ji-won into the car but hesitated as if unwilling to go in together, Han Eun-yeon shook her head, "Senior looks like this...Senior Jeong-soo is still..."

"But, I..." What should I say to make Zhiyuan's elementary school girl understand that the relationship between herself and Zhiyuan...is already..."Enyanxi, you come..."

Han Enyan originally wanted to refuse, because she turned sideways and soon saw figures walking towards this side one after the other on the long corridor in the distance - the memory of forcibly forgetting the scene just now occupied her again Thoughts—subconsciously escaping, she quickly nodded and responded, "Since senior still has something to do...then I should send Senior Zhiyuan home." Without waiting for the other party to react, she went straight into the back Sitting in the car seat next to Cui Zhiyuan who had fallen asleep drunk, he told the driver the address, and the car started slowly and drove away.

I don't want to see him yet.

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Seeing the car driving far away into the dark night, Park Jung-soo's hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists.

Forgive me, Jiwon... Between you and Leeteuk, I still chose to be Leeteuk, the leader of superjunior.

I have let you down, the harm I have caused you... I am afraid that I will never be able to make up for it in this life...

I know you can't forgive me, and you know...

However, I still hope that you can forgive me, and then... completely forget about me and Park Jung-soo.

because…

Park Jung-soo has since disappeared...

From now on, in this world, there is only Leeteuk, the captain of superjunior: Leeteuk.

The man stood on the spot, bowed his head and closed his eyes, a tear slowly dripped down.

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"...Senior Leeteuk?" Panting, he pulled the obviously unconscious Zhuma Jun who was grabbed by him all the way and ran out in a daze. Quan Zhilong looked around anxiously, but he didn't look at him. When I saw the figure I was looking forward to, I saw another person unexpectedly, "Are you Senior Lite from Super Junior?"

"nei." The other party's cautious but unique voice made Park Jung-soo recognize it all at once, and when he turned his head to look, it didn't matter - G-Dragon, the younger generation of YG's trendy topic with a blond hair, was standing behind and looked over, "It's bigbang Captain G-Dragonxi?"

"Nei, hello!" The chaotic seniors on both sides greeted each other, seeing each other's gaze cast on Zhuma Jun, who was still a little dazed and not awake, Quan Zhilong scratched his hair, and bowed again in apologetic manner, "I'm sorry senior... Wuli Taiyang drinks a little too much..." Quan Zhilong naturally knows how much the circle pays attention to the seniority before and after his debut. No matter how kind the senior in front of him looks, he still has to pay attention to humility and politeness. Can't let anyone catch pigtails.

"It's okay." Park Jung-soo waved his hand—he had a private encounter with Taeyang, and that was still... the memories of the past floated before his eyes again, Park Jung-soo was a little embarrassed and could only bow again in a hurry, "Then, I I still have something to do, so I’ll take my leave first, G-Dragonxi, Taiyangxi.”

"Nei, Senior Lite, please go." Bending down and bowing again, watching the other party also hastily bowed and then directly got into the car parked in front of him and sped away.

"Yeah! Yong Pei, you should wake me up! Ah Xi! I'm going crazy!" After the car disappeared into the night, Quan Zhilong turned his head and saw Dong Yong Pei leaning against the wall of the club's back door Already sitting on the ground... Suddenly, an inexplicable and deeper sense of powerlessness that didn't even appear when the plagiarism incident happened——

- Yaxi!Why do I feel a strong malice from all over the world about Yong Pei himself? [GD covers his face

The author has something to say: Tired like a dog at work... Completely unable to code...

Well, just wait until the weekend and hurry up

This matter will not be resolved so easily, but this is just an introduction~

Thank you for the landmines thrown by the children in October~ the author Meme

☆、2010 years

late at night.

Standing at the door of Han Enyan's apartment, Dong Yongpei lowered his head and pressed the brim of his hat even though the corridors in the stairwell were quiet and quiet.Facing a door right in front of him, even though he knew its combination lock, Dong Yongpei still hesitated.

A few days ago, when I went out with Zhilong to relax, the two of them went to the nightclub together - after the plagiarism incident was resolved smoothly, Quan Zhilong said he was in a good mood - but it doesn't mean that those previous injuries don't exist Yes——Dong Yongpei naturally knows who his best friend is. The two have encouraged and accompanied each other since they were trainees. Now, Quan Zhilong's typical delicate and sensitive little lion character, although this matter is superficial. He was already relieved as if nothing had happened, but Dong Yongpei was naturally aware that those things had left indelible marks on his heart—the resentment didn't just go away as soon as it was said.

Therefore, when Quan Zhilong proposed to go out for a drink that day, because of a phone call during the day, his girlfriend had to rush to work and stayed at school because of his school project team. Dongyong Bae, who did not announce that day and the date was canceled because of this He readily agreed.

The two of them quickly turned into the club that the Cheongdam-dong family often went to—because it was opened by a senior in the circle, and the privacy protection work was done very well, and no one dared to make trouble, so the two relaxed their tension After so many days, the mood touched each other glass by glass.

Because the thoughts are all on the friends around me [Author: Huh, it seems that something strange has mixed in? 】I didn't notice that I had one cup after another far exceeded my drinking capacity. In the blurred vision, I only felt that the blood all over my body began to boil and clamored for release. I didn't realize until the last trace of sobriety in my mind disappeared——I, Looks like he's drunk...

He didn't know the rest of the matter at all, and he didn't know that he went to the middle of the dance floor to dance excitedly after that; he didn't know that he even grabbed a girl and started dancing battle seriously, and he didn't know that Zhilong wanted to He couldn't stop himself but he couldn't do anything... He didn't even know that he danced so high that he couldn't control it and even had an extremely ambiguous double dance with a strange opposite sex. The reason appeared in the eyes of his girlfriend at CLUB...

Thinking of his appearance at that time being seen by his family Enyan, Dong Yongpei felt ashamed to cover his face, and at the same time, the feeling of uneasiness began to spread in his heart...

Even... so many days, because I started to prepare for my solo formal college, and at this time, Enyan was also busy with the school translation project team and started preparing for the thesis when her senior year was approaching graduation, so the busy one didn't pay attention, except for every night The routine greeting text message, almost no contact...

Moreover, I didn't even realize until later that the text messages I sent in the past, although the other party's answer was as short as usual, maybe it can be said to be concise in normal times, but now, Dong Yongpei felt that the other party was just perfunctory indifferently...

Therefore, the ancients did not deceive me about the saying that drinking is a mistake... Next time no matter who it is, don't drink like this!Absolutely not!

(⊙v⊙)

Facing the combination lock in front of him, he could blurt out the string of familiar passwords backwards, but now, he is flabbergasted...

After making up his mind and finally giving up and stepping in directly, Dong Yongpei bent his fingers and was about to knock on the door——

The elevator in the stairwell made a "ding--" sound, and the sudden sound was particularly eye-catching in the quiet and empty space - subconsciously turned around, and within a few seconds, the familiar figure was heading in his direction come over.

Xu Shi was aware of the gaze being watched, the figure raised his head, and looked over at a glance——at the same time, the footsteps of the person who came came to an abrupt stop.

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Han Enyan was a little tired.

On the one hand, in school, even though he has already entered the senior year and has no professional courses, there are still many trivial things because of the graduation at the beginning of next year; the project of the translation project team for this year is not only given by Mr. Jin Yaen to Let her be in charge, and let her take on most of the translation work-and the advantage is that the design problem of the graduation thesis can be solved; Mui, I finally sent her home, but when Cui Zhiyuan got off the car that night, Cui Zhiyuan started to vomit blood—following the people of Cui’s family to send her to the hospital, it was only after an examination that Cui Zhiyuan found out that Cui Zhiyuan during this period had nothing but When I came out this evening, before that, I locked myself in my room, drinking bottle after bottle—so much so that it caused my stomach to perforate and bleed.

Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital immediately for emergency treatment, and the problem was not too serious—I went to the hospital with Cui Zhiyuan, and I didn’t go home until the operation was over in the middle of the night—the next few days, I also took time to see I looked at the senior who had been sitting alone on the hospital bed in a daze without saying a word since the operation was over.

And often after a day of exhausting study and other things, before the whole person falls into a dark sleep, the good night text message sent by Dongyong Pei reminds her of the scene she saw in the club that day— —

Under the rotating silver dazzling light, the boy who lowered the brim of his hat and couldn't see his face was dancing handsomely and gracefully, and he didn't shy away from sticking his body one by one and even touching the girl's skin/skin—— What's more, the inevitable ambiguity in those dance moves from time to time...

Even she herself didn't know what it was like in her heart at that moment and in the days that followed...

She has been exhausted physically and mentally for so many days, and she no longer knows what to keep in her mind; and when she got out of the elevator and saw Dong Yongpei standing in front of her apartment with her pockets in her pocket, at that moment, she didn't know what to do. Know how to face him.

Even if, according to common sense, it's not her fault, she has no reason to avoid him;

However, after so many days, she found that she still didn't want to see him...

In the club, that luxurious world, that glamorous circle mixed with unknown darkness, is a world that she, Han Enyan, will never be able to touch.

But her Han Enyan's boyfriend, the first man she liked, was in that world.

What should she do?

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"Why don't you go in?" After stopping in her tracks, Han Enyan went forward and pressed the combination lock directly, her tone was so cold that she didn't realize it, "Don't you know the password? What's wrong?"

Embarrassed, he lowered his arm and slightly raised his arm that wanted to hug him. Dong Yongpei forcibly restrained his uneasiness, and put on his bright signature smile again, "Why is it so late today? Have you eaten dinner yet?"

"The project team is finishing up work. Teacher Jin left me to ask some questions." While opening the door and entering the hallway to start changing shoes, Han Enyan went in and put down her bag while taking off her coat and walking towards the bedroom.

The uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, Dong Yongpei sat on the sofa, the usual casual comfort and even coziness disappeared without a trace, his eyes looked in the direction of the bedroom and it was difficult to move away until he hung up his coat and adjusted his hair Han Enyan walked out again, looked at Dong Yongpei who was sitting on the sofa, clenched his fists with both hands hanging on both sides, then let go, and stopped in his footsteps.

"Enyan..." Dong Yongpei looked at her with a calm face as if nothing had happened, the anxiety in his heart had turned into panic, and he stood up and was about to walk over, "You, I..."

"Isn't it busy with work recently?" Subconsciously took a small step back, but paused when he saw the sad expression on the other side's face, and looked away, "Go back early and take the time to take a good rest, don't—"

Before the words fell, he was tightly held in an embrace.

"you--"

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Thanks for the mines thrown by yy, okay?

☆、2010 years

"I know it's useless for me to say I'm sorry...but, shhh, Eun-yeon...listen to me, okay?" Dong Yongpei hugged the girl in his arms a little tighter, his strong arms pressing her down because she was uncomfortable and wanted The squirming and even struggling shoulder leaned against her ear, and hurriedly spoke in a low voice.

"I was wrong...Eunyan, I'm sorry, I apologize, I was wrong." Dong Yongpei, who had learned a lesson from watching the concert last time, naturally admitted his mistake and apologized, and then——

"That day... Zhilong calmed down because of that incident. He said that he was bored in the dormitory all day and wanted to go out to get some air. Then he suggested going to the nightclub he often went to for a drink... Zhilong, although he can count Said the matter was resolved but..."

"I didn't pay attention to how much I drank. I drank too much for a while, and then..." Dong Yongpei, who didn't know how to explain it, his voice became lower and lower, and his words became less and less. The arms that tightened her were gradually relaxed.

Accompanied by his cramped voice of explanation, there was only Han Enyan's silence.

For a long time, Dong Yongpei thought that Han Enyan, whose head was tilted to the side and didn't even want to look at him, suddenly spoke——

"Next time, don't drink like this."

Dong Yong Pei: (⊙o⊙)

There was a pair of arms around his waist that responded to him, and Han Enyan was hugged in his arms, and her head was buried on her chest, her muffled voice was full of exhaustion and exhaustion.

"Enyan, I..." It's very strange that although I have sent text messages for so many days and the other party replied, but the tone was extremely cold and even perfunctory, obviously in a posture of cold war, but now...it's so easy, just forgive myself?

only…

"I'm a little tired, Yong Pei..." After a pause, Han Enyan backed away from his arms, looked up at him, "If you agree, you can go back first."

"I promise I won't drink like that in the future!" He said hastily, cede the land and compensate all kinds of obedient and well-behaved styles, but then Dong Yongpei looked at the sleepy look on her face, and the uneasiness and worry that had just gradually subsided eased back , hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, and then said, "I will not announce tomorrow, Enyan, you don't look well, I think..." Xu Shi's next content seemed a bit difficult to say, Dong Yongpei gritted his teeth or He summoned up the courage to speak out, and spoke quickly because of his heartbeat, "Can I stay with you...I mean, I can sleep on the sofa outside, as long as I..." After speaking quickly, it felt like the more I talked, the more I talked. Dong Yongpei, who was off topic, also began to stutter, and Han Enyan's fixed gaze on him made him speechless for the last moment.

"... Whatever you want." It's not like Dong Yongpei hasn't stayed overnight when the two have been dating for so long, and they have always been well-behaved without any deviance--Han Enyan didn't think of this problem, but because of her cherishment and love for her, and Careful guarding—Dong Yongpei didn't want it to happen so casually and recklessly—it should be like the two people before from friends to lovers, the best is when things happen naturally.

And this will come naturally, Dong Yongpei has already foreseen it - that will be the wedding night on a certain day in the future.

Whatever you... what does this mean?

In the past, if I proposed to stay overnight, although the other party was a little surprised from the beginning, even when I occasionally made a joke and had the courage to flirt/move, I would feel embarrassed. Even if I would not enter the bedroom, I would still tidy up the sofa and force She pretended to be calm, but in fact she was still very shy and dyed her face pink, but today she unexpectedly didn't see anything——

Looking at Han Enyan, who seemed to be familiar with all the processes and smoothly took out the quilt and pillows from the bedroom and began to spread them on the sofa, but carefully observed Han Enyan, who was clearly absent-minded, her frowning brows were deeply engrossed and could not be ignored. In Yongpei's heart, the feeling of uneasiness is getting more and more...

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In the apartment in the middle of the night, the already quiet space seemed even more silent after the lights were turned off and everything returned to darkness.Dong Yongpei was lying on a sofa that was big enough to accommodate him, with his arms covering his forehead, his eyes were still open in the dark...

Thinking back carefully today from the beginning of the meeting to the farewell at the bedroom door before going to bed, she did not refuse her hug, she euphemistically expressed her forgiveness to him, and she also accepted her good night kiss on the forehead...

but…

A farewell with less smile than usual, only a slight response but immediately broke away from his embrace, a calm but dry tone without waves, a tired expression that seemed like he didn't even want to deal with it, and when he kissed her The momentary stiffness of the forehead...

Eun Yeon...

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Dong Yongpei, who had been tossing and turning in the dark for a long time, found that he was becoming more restless but more energetic because of thinking, so he simply sat up - and the quilt covering him also slipped down.

Looking at the dots of light in the dark night outside the window, and looking back at the closed bedroom door, Dong Yongpei, who usually doesn't feel much, feels at this moment that the closed and ordinary door is isolated from the outside world. into another world.

For a moment, Dong Yongpei even felt that he was rejected, rejected out of the world of his beloved girl.

GET OUT OF THE DOOR.

With a dazed mind, Dong Yongpei stood up from the sofa under impulse, and by the time he realized it, he had already walked in front of that door—as long as he stretched out his hand to open the door, it seemed that he could return to her world .

Slowly twisting the door lock, listening to the heavy and slow sound of the switch inside the door lock in the dark, it was particularly ear-piercing in the silence—the person inside the door seemed to cough for some reason, and the quilt and the bed sheet rubbed against each other when turning over. Although the rustling sound was subtle, Dong Yongpei woke up instantly, his heart was shocked, and he quickly closed the door again.

Standing in front of the bedroom door that he had closed, Dong Yongpei was at a loss again and again.

The door in front of me cannot be opened... Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the door of the study in the direction of my right arm. Dong Yongpei's hand was in his pocket, he turned sideways, paused, and finally took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, and opened it The door of the study.

Looking at it like this, I can't fall asleep...

Or, find something else to do... maybe...

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