family[entertainment]

"Dust Settled":

Ham Eun Jung & Song Joong Ki

Song Zhongji, in the words of his buddies who grew up with him, is a big disaster.

On the surface, he looks gentle and considerate, but in fact he is an out-and-out big scumbag.

He never made a promise to any girl, he lived among thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched his body. It is no exaggeration to say that there are not a thousand, but eight hundred women who have been hurt by him.

But even so, there are still girls rushing to pounce on him one after another, and some even claim that they don't expect too much, as long as a night of spring festival is enough.

It was such a big disaster that was accepted by the ordinary Xian Enjing.

God knows how surprised Song Zhongji's brothers who have been playing since childhood were when Song Zhongji took Ham Eunjung to the party with his buddies.

This is Song Joong Ki's first time bringing a girl to their party.

It was also the first time they saw Song Joong Ki's appearance——

He looked at the girl beside him, his eyes were full of lingering tenderness, and every word he uttered was full of lingering affection.

"Let's meet, my girlfriend and future wife, Enjing."

As he said, his tone was so firm that even the people listening around him couldn't believe it.

Song Zhongji's scourge is really good.

At that time, what his buddies were most curious about was what kind of unique charm such a girl who could only be regarded as delicate and graceful had, which made this thousand-year-old scourge only fall in love with her?

With the passage of time, they gradually found the answer from the bits and pieces of Song Zhongji and Xian Enjing getting along.

Her love for Song Joong Ki has been quiet.

Never ask Song Joong Ki to do anything for her.

When he didn't need her, she just stayed by his side silently without saying a word.

And when he needs her, she will step up to give him a hug as soon as possible, and tell him that she is always there with practical actions.

She gently wrapped Song Zhongji in it with her gentle gentleness, so calmly that when he found out, he was already deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

He couldn't treat her like other girls, he couldn't get out of her gracefully, and he couldn't get out of her body neatly.

So he chose to surrender, because he was defeated by her tenderness, and he was content with it.

The story seems to have come to an end.

The prodigal son in the game world finally reaped his love, reined in his horse from the precipice, and then married his true love lady, had children, grew old, cuddled with each other until death.

If so, this love story has a beautiful happy ending, which is enviable.

It's just a pity that the prodigal son may not be able to get married in the end.

Ham Eun Jung moved into Song Joong Ki's apartment with her luggage when she was in her senior year.

It's just a matter of course, and the people around have already made preparations for the two of them to get married when Xian Enjing graduates.

After all, the relationship between the two is so good, and it is only a matter of time before they get married, not to mention that they have already met their parents, and Song Zhongji's parents are very satisfied with Xian Enjing.

In Song's mother's view, Song Joong Ki must have saved the world in his previous life in exchange for a good girl like Xian Enjing, who is well-behaved, sensible and filial.Because she knew how virtuous her son was, she was even prepared that he would be alone for the rest of his life. Now that she brought back such a good girl, it was too late for them to be satisfied, so how could they object.

As for Xian Enjing's parents, they are also very satisfied with Song Zhongji, who is dignified, generous, and knowledgeable about etiquette, and thinks that he is a good man worth entrusting for life.

I thought their wedding would come very quickly, but it turns out that Xian Enjing has graduated for three years, and the two have lived together for four full years, and their relatives and friends still haven't heard the news that they are going to get married.

Whenever someone asked about it, Xian Enjing always smiled and replied softly: "No hurry, no hurry."

No rush, for the two of them, the only difference between getting married and now is just an extra piece of paper. Since Xian Enjing gave herself completely to Song Zhongji when she graduated and moved into his room, they Life is no different from that of married couples.

However, only Xian Enjing knew that her heart was actually anxious.

Regarding the relationship between Song Zhongji and her, she is still not confident enough. To be precise, she is not confident in herself.

Song Zhongji is so good, but he is so ordinary.Although she never showed it, she always thought that she was not good enough for Song Joong Ki.He obviously could have a better choice than himself, so she always unconsciously took a little care when dealing with this relationship.Because of the fear of losing.

The more afraid you are, the more cautious you are, and the more cautious you are, the more you try to treat him the better, and the cycle repeats.

Even so, Xian Enjing still found that there was an unstoppable estrangement between him and her.

Although he would still hold her hand with a smile, she could see the careless and perfunctory alienation in it at a glance.

Sometimes, she would rather be stupid, so at least she can live comfortably and happily in the illusion created by Song Zhongji, instead of trying to pretend that she doesn't know anything, deceiving herself, and whitewashing like she is now. Peaceful.

Xian Enjing's tolerance did not make the matter better, and even helped the evildoer to abuse.

Song Joong Ki is finally back to his old ways.

I don't know when it started, he came home later and later, the smell of alcohol on his body became heavier and heavier, and his clothes were also stained with the smell of sweet perfume that didn't belong to her.

Even so, she only believed in him because of work, she didn't need any explanation from him, she was extremely understanding.

In the morning, one thirty.

Xian Enjing sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, the whole living room was silent and dark, only the muted TV was unwillingly changing the screen, the faint light shone on her body, and it was full of emptiness and desolation.

Song Joong Ki has not come back yet.

And Xian Enjing was used to waiting like this.

She remained in that position for hours, until the doorbell rang.

A "ding dong" cut through the lonely night.

She got up in a hurry, and her legs, which had already lost consciousness, swayed uncontrollably due to her sudden movement. After a muffled sound, her knee hit the sharp glass table corner heavily, and a sharp pain hit instantly.

"hiss--"

There was no time for her to relieve the pain, and the doorbell was still ringing one after another.

She gritted her teeth and stood up straight. Regardless of her knee injury, she limped towards the door. When she opened the door and drank a lot of wine, Song Zhongji, who had already become dazed, fell on top of her.

"Wife, I'm back."

He said so in her ear, and for a moment, the tip of her nose was filled with the unpleasant smell of alcohol.

She held him with difficulty.

Drunk, he completely pressed his body on her body, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead unknowingly.

Finally, she put him down on the bed.

He closed his eyes and was so drunk that he passed out. She looked at his handsome face, but finally couldn't say a word of reproach.

When she took off the suit jacket tied around his body for him and unbuttoned his shirt, the bright red lip marks on his neck appeared generously in front of her eyes.

She paused for him to unbutton, looked down at the lip print for a while, then raised her hand to gently wipe it off, seeing that it couldn't be completely wiped off, she got up and went to the bathroom.

She took a pot of hot water, soaked the towel, wrung it dry, and then used the warm towel to gently and meticulously wipe off the remaining sporadic blush until the skin was completely empty and completely Can not see the slightest trace.

She removed his restrained clothes and wiped away his discomfort, until his slightly frowning brows loosened, and her movements finally stopped.

She looked at his peaceful sleeping face, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, "Sweet dream", she raised her hand to straighten the messy hair on his forehead, and bent down to press a kiss on his lips.

I will close my eyes and cover my ears, because I love you and because I don't want to lose you.

When Xian Enjing limped and turned around with the washbasin in hand and walked to the bathroom, Song Zhongji, who was lying on the bed and should have fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her back, and had complicated thoughts.

Did you still bear it... Enjing...

In the early morning of the next day, Song Joong Ki, who walked out of the room rubbing his head, caught the limping figure of Ham Eun Jung busy in the kitchen.

"What happened to your leg?"

He stared at her seemingly injured leg, frowning.

"It's okay, it's just that I accidentally knocked on the table yesterday."

"Come and see."

He said, with a tone of order that cannot be refused.

Although she was reluctant, Xian Enjing obediently walked towards him.

He asked her to sit obediently on the sofa and not move, while he half-kneeled, carefully and gently lifted up her pants, slowly going up bit by bit, until her knees that had been knocked blue and red were exposed .

Song Zhongji frowned even tighter, and his face was full of disapproval.

"It's all bleeding and you still say it's okay?"

While talking, he took out the spare medicine kit from under the coffee table, and carefully treated her wound.

"Let's talk, Eun-jung."

After he bandaged her wound, he looked up into her eyes and said so.

She looked into his eyes and became flustered for a moment.

"Yeah, there's still something cooking in my pot..."

"Enjing, you know everything, don't you? Why pretend you don't know?"

His voice was soft and gentle.

When Xian Enjing, who was standing with her back to him, heard him ask, all the grievances that had been accumulated for a long time burst out.

Tears rushed out, and she bit her lower lip tightly, blocking the crying that was about to overflow.

"Because I love you."

Her voice was trembling, and even though it was well concealed, it was still unavoidably tinged with tears.

"Can I stop loving? Can... Is it over?"

"I have no idea."

"But I think it's over, Eun Jing, please obey me unconditionally one more time at the end, shall we break up?"

She wanted to answer "no", but in the end she couldn't say a word. She just squatted down on the spot, buried her face in her arms, and cried silently.

Although distressed, Song Zhongji just watched, did not take half a step forward, and finally even gritted his teeth, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Once it is said, it is a foregone conclusion, and there is no possibility of redemption. This is Song Zhongji.

So, Song Joong Ki and Ham Eun Jung broke up, when they were dating for five years, when everyone thought they should get married.

"Why? You clearly know very well that there will be no one better and more suitable for you than Xian Enjing."

Almost everyone said this to Song Joong Ki after knowing they broke up.

"Yeah, she is very good, so good that I feel ashamed of her no matter what I do."

Her kindness made him feel a burden, and the burden became heavier and heavier until it finally crushed him.

He began to give up on himself, hoping that she would be disappointed with him, even desperate, and finally chose to give up on him, but he found that no matter what he did, she tolerated it.

So he chose to puncture her self-deception cruelly, and drove her to a dead end with himself in an irreparable way.

"I can't give her happiness, and I'm not qualified to give her happiness. She deserves someone better."

Song Zhongji disappeared after leaving these words.

Xian Enjing didn't look for him, but within a month, she started blind dates, crazily, and desperately wanted to marry herself.

In another two months, she was going to get married, with a man who was as ordinary and ordinary as she was.

On the day of her wedding, she received an unsigned text message. The content of the text message was very simple, only four short words, "You want to be happy."

How cunning, knowing that she would never disobey him.

He said to break up, and she obeyed.

He said that you want to marry a man who treats you wholeheartedly, and she obeyed.

Now he says you want to be happy, but her happiness has always been only him. How can she be happy when he is gone.

"It's really difficult for a strong man."

She grabbed the phone and smiled softly as always, but she just smiled and burst into tears.

【I may be just one of your many farewells, but you are my first and last time】

[I can't be happy because you are not here]

【Sorry, I can't fool myself this time】