[Entertainment] Otome's game

No one knows how embarrassing Prince Gangnam made himself because of a woman. But Lee Joo-hyuk left the Korean restaurant, and naturally he didn't want to buy that house.

Song Zishu didn't know what Hong Shiying thought, but she was actually quite happy.Strictly speaking, Hong Shiying is a special existence, not the kind of one of the three strategy targets, but the kind of special that she first confirmed that this game is really a game, even though he only has 2 at the beginning She was very upset, but he was the real start, No.1 in opening the strategy game.

Afterwards, various things happened. The game of attacking others turned into a game for others to attack themselves. The debts owed come and go and have not really been repaid,? Hong Shiying is always the special one,? Various special in sense.

Speaking of strategy games...she seems like she hasn't cared about that thing for a long time,? Maybe it's because her boyfriend was dragged away by the male mistress?

The boyfriend who was dragged away by the male mistress appeared at the door of the house. Song Zishu walked out of the elevator and saw Gong Yoo leaning against the wall with his head bowed and smoking. He didn’t feel surprised to see his boyfriend at all. Only “Why,? Zhao Yincheng abandoned Are you there yet?"

Gong Yoo looked up at the sound and smiled at her, "You're back."

Song Zishu dawdled and was unwilling to go over, "Nonsense,? This is my home."

Gong Yoo, who threw down the cigarette butt and stamped it out, opened his arms to signal the dawdling little girl to come and hug him. The little girl reluctantly rubbed over, and was pulled into his arms when he was still an arm's length away, struggling pretendingly After a while, I felt that my boyfriend's arms were tightened and it was not awkward, so I obediently put my arms around his waist.

Nostrils are full of alcohol,? Song Zishu muttered, "You two really love each other, it's been a long time since you got drunk?"

Gong Yoo let out a muffled laugh, buried his head on the side of her neck and rubbed it against her, only smiled and didn't speak.Song Zishu patted him on the back, telling him not to think that he could get by like this, "How much did you drink?"

The laughter was light and shallow, muffled, just laughing.

Song Zishu was itchy from the breathing beside her ear, and she raised her head slightly to avoid it, but the arms at her waist tightened again, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she blinked, "Aren't you drunk?"

"No~~~"

Song Zishu was amused by that twists and turns, "Okay, no."

Gong Yoo smiled again, he has been smiling since he hugged her, softly, faintly.

Song Zishu wasn't sure if he was drunk, or just a little drunk, because he was holding her instead of putting his body weight on her. If he was really drunk, he would have no strength.No matter which one it is, you have to open the door first, and you can't make such a fuss at the door.She put her shoulders against him and moved forward, trying to open the door, but she didn't move for a while, no matter how hard she tried, she still didn't move.

Well, not drunk, at most slightly drunk.

The owner said to the boyfriend who appeared suddenly, "In case you don't know, the elevator room is monitored. What do you want to do first?"

The boyfriend raised his head buried on his shoulder, and touched her side face, maybe it was because of alcohol, or maybe it was a joke, and said to her, "I can't go in, I can't get out if I go in. "

Song Zishu was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going?"

"London, the assistant is waiting downstairs." Gong Yoo's voice was soft and a little weak, "I just wanted to come over and see you before I left. I didn't expect you to be not at home."

His breath sprayed on her ears when he spoke, and Song Zishu didn't know whether he was flirting on purpose or not, so she couldn't help but put his head on her, telling him not to talk into her ear, not thinking about her voice As soon as it fell, the earlobe was attacked by a soft object. The man who 'fiddled' with her earlobe made half of her body go numb and goosebumps arose.

"It's pink, so cute."

The breath blown into the ear canal was steamed by the smell of alcohol, and the hot Song Zi felt relieved, wanting to kiss him from one side of his face.She turned her face to the side, the one who wanted to kiss, the one who had her lips and tongue in her mouth, and the one who took the initiative was not her.

It was an aggressive kiss, and it drove straight in from the moment it started, leaving no room for Song Zi to respond comfortably. The overbearing smell of wine and tobacco rushed in, and the complicated smell did not pull her down but dragged her down .There was an extra hand on the back of the neck, the palm was hot, and he clasped it. The strength was not great but he couldn't struggle. The extra hand on the back of the waist pressed her against him vigorously. Similarly, there was no way to struggle.

The aggressive kiss was so domineering that she had to stand on her tiptoes, all her attention was drawn away, her hands unconsciously clutched his clothes to prevent herself from falling.It was a kiss that made her scalp tingle, her mind went blank, and her calves trembled faintly.

As if... a kiss that would be swallowed by this person.

Swallow it alive, including the skin and bones, inch by inch, and eat it into the stomach.

Repeat, the elevator room is monitored.

Song Zishu's head went blank for a moment, and when she regained consciousness, the person who kissed her had already pulled up the hood on her hoodie to ensure that her face was well covered, and dragged her face through the hood with both hands to peck and kiss , her shortness of breath, but his seems to have no change.With the breath of alcohol and tobacco, he spit on her lips lightly, pecking and kissing her once and for all, calling her back to her senses.

"Nine days, I'll be back in nine days, wait for me for another nine days, okay?"

Song Zishu was still dazed, dazed by being kissed, unprecedented, dazed.

Rubbing her shiny lips with his thumb, Gong Yoo, who wiped away the entangled saliva, kissed her moist eyes, rubbed against the tip of her nose, opened his arms and hugged her again, with little strength, hugged her gently, hugged her After a while, she let go, pressed her head through the hat, and rubbed it.

"Jiutian, soon, be good, okay?"

Song Zishu stared at him blankly, Kong Yoo sighed with a smile, took her hand and put it on his chest, "I really have to go, otherwise it can't help it."

Whether the organs in his chest can't hold back Song Zishu doesn't know, she only knows that her heart is beating so fast that it's about to pop out of her throat, that kiss... so fucking cool!

Kong Yoo left, leaving with the kiss that made Song Zishu stand in the stairwell until the elevator screen went down to the underground garage.Song Zishu, who entered the door according to the password, drifted into the house. She has very good kissing skills. Really, the beauty's kissing skills are invincible, but what kind of big monster is Kong Yoo? ? ?She was just a little bit, just a little bit, just a little bit less than a sesame seed, and she forgot to take a breath!It's really only a little bit short!

What kind of legend is this? ? ?

but....

Song Zishu, who was squatting in the hallway holding the door, pressed his lips with his left hand, and covered his crazily throbbing chest with his right hand, this is wrong!

If this is Gong Yoo's kiss, if this possessive kiss is Gong Yoo's kiss, if this domineering and savage kiss is Gong Yoo's kiss, then who does she know?

Who is she dating? ? ?

This kiss aroused Song Zishu's infinite curiosity, who is she dating?Or, who released the beast?

Song Zishu is very good at dating, so good at distinguishing men with kisses, whether they are sure is another matter, at least she hasn't made any mistakes.

That kiss was wrong, and the person who kissed her was even more wrong.

On a new day, Song Zishu didn't open her eyes, she didn't sleep well all night, the curtains were not drawn, she woke up when she vaguely felt the light, and called Jin Meixiu after touching the phone.Kim Mi-soo hadn’t woken up yet, so she asked her what she was doing in a daze, and she was speechless when she asked if it was the only way to cooperate with Gong Yoo.

The manager's disgusting response made Song Zishu hang up the phone directly, and she couldn't get an answer from the manager.

So who can give the answer?Zhao Yincheng?No, that brother stood by Gong Yoo unconditionally, he would be damned if he could ask, so who can give the answer?

The name that popped up in her mind made Song Zishu hesitant and unable to dial the number. Would it be too strange for her to ask Jin Caiyu for such a matter?Song Zishu, who shook his head and put away the strange thoughts, also put away the phone, don't be so sensitive, maybe it's not necessarily wrong.Gong Yoo has such a good reputation, besides being too busy to be a boyfriend, he is impeccable, don't do it, don't do it.

Song Zishu, who persuaded herself not to do so many things, got out of bed to wash, took a light breath the moment she rinsed her mouth, lowered her head and spit out the water, leaned on the mirror and looked carefully, it was fine, the corner of her mouth was broken.

The radar kept beeping, beeping, and Song Zishu stared at the small wound that couldn't be seen without careful attention, licking it with the tip of his tongue, and it hurt.

Don't think about it, don't do it, it's just a relationship, don't do anything.Nine days, see you soon, just nine days.

Nine days, no, there are still eight days left.

On the eighth day of the countdown, Song Zishu was reviewing the script at home, without going out or contacting anyone all day.

The next day, the small wound didn't heal. It may be because I licked it from time to time yesterday, but it still hurts after rinsing my mouth.

On the seventh day of the countdown, Song Zishu went out. Li Junyan had asked her out a few times. She had been pushed by Zhao Yincheng and failed to make an appointment. She should go see her no matter what. The two sides almost joined the group. It cannot be said that she only paid attention to one side. The other work is lost.Li Junyan asked her to show her the revised script on the one hand, and to discuss with her on the other hand. Although they have a production company, the production fee is still not too much. Otherwise, you can choose from idols. Some idols are cheaper than new actors, and they have their own fans. They are really good and cheap.

But Li Junyan didn't want to, this is his debut in the commercial market, let alone idols, he doesn't even want new actors.He felt that the producer didn't care, so he was able to find Park Seo-jun's producer with one phone call, and suddenly said that he didn't have enough money to choose a newcomer.For this reason, he wanted to pull Song Zishu into the team, and even complained to the producer that she was also a newcomer, and praised her and said that she was not a newcomer.

Song Zishu didn't want to get involved in this matter. What did the director and producer have to do with the actors? Why did she want a team? Standing on the sidelines was the right way.At the beginning she wanted to invest, Gong Yoo wanted to push his works to commercial works, Li Junyan didn't choose her, why is she helping Li Junyan to fight now.

The two couldn't reach an agreement, and the atmosphere became tense.Li Junyan thought that if he hadn't wanted Song Zishu so hard, how could Song Zishu, a "newcomer", be able to take the position.What Song Zishu thought was that she didn't want to shoot at all at first, if he hadn't made trouble to send the script to Kong Yoo, everything that followed would not have happened.

The place where we met was in Li Junyan's studio. Song Zishu licked the wound habitually and felt a little pain. She was a little impatient with Li Junyan, "You should know that this is not your independent work after signing the contract with the production company. You alone It doesn’t matter what people say. There is no reason to take all the benefits, and you don’t want to bear the disadvantages.”

Li Junyan's face darkened, "Another person can say this, but what you said is not quite right."

Song Zishu, who bent down to pick up the cigarette case on the table, asked him what he meant, and Li Junyan said, "We are all the ones who took advantage of Gong Yoo, and he bears all the disadvantages. You are also the one who benefits, so why pretend?" innocent."

Song Zishu paused for a moment while holding the cigarette, leaned back on the back of the chair, lowered his head and lit the cigarette with the lighter, exhaled a puff of mist, his expression was hidden in the smoke, and said lightly, "What have I got?"

"Gong Yoo didn't build the bridge because of me, he built the bridge because the heroine was you, and because the heroine was you, the project became so troublesome." Li Junyan got up and picked up the cigarette case in her hand, grabbed the lighter and sat back , lit the cigarette and threw the lighter on the table, with a lot of effort 'touch! ' said, "Yes, I chose the commercial route, and I didn't deny it. But you can't find many supporting roles in commercial films where you are the heroine. Don't I suffer?"

Song Zishu, who was smoking a cigarette, didn't speak, and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't bother to speak, but also as if he didn't have anything.

Li Junyan was stabbed by her expression, and pointed at her with a cigarette in his hand, "You know, if I can choose independent movies, why choose commercial movies? Haven't I accepted invitations for commercial movies before? Don't deceive people too much." !"

Song Zishu, whose eyes were shining slightly, lowered his eyelids, took a puff of cigarette and put out the half of the cigarette in the ashtray, "Then why didn't you choose independent production?"

"I want to be able to choose..." Li Junyan got stuck in the middle of cursing, and waved his hand irritably, "Just say it, can you help? This is not my work alone, it is also yours. The first one, no, now it's the second heroine of the movie, and you should name it anyway, and you should speak up if you want to."

Song Zishu rolled the cigarette butt and looked at the flickering sparks, "So, why didn't you choose independent production."

"You care about my independent production, the contract has been signed, can I still break the contract?" Li Junyan took a deep breath of cigarettes, "Idol is definitely not good, and the rookie actor is too good. If you want to play with you, the rookie is not I can't stand the grind, I don't want to ruin my work, don't you care at all?"

"One last time, why didn't you choose independent production?"

"What's the point of this question? Can it break my contract?"

Song Zishu, who had licked the corners of her mouth countless times, could still feel a faint pain, let go of the cigarette butt and stood up, "Then we have nothing to talk about."

"Ah! Song Zishu!"

"Otherwise, you answer my other question."

Song Zishu leaned on the table and looked down at Li Junyan, "As an actress, why do you think I have the right to put pressure on the producer."

Li Junyan's expression changed, he cursed out a curse word, and waved his hand to indicate that she could leave.Song Zishu chuckled, picked up the bag, and left.

On the sixth day of the countdown to Gong Yoo's return, the wound is finally healed, but Song Zishu has the habit of licking the corners of his mouth.

Song Zishu was reading the script that day, Li Junyan's script, the first version, the version with Gong Yoo's participation, and the revised version that he got from Li Junyan yesterday.Generally speaking, apart from Gong Yoo's version, there are not many changes between the first draft and yesterday's draft.The main line has hardly changed, and the most changed is the setting of the heroine.

The heroine of the first draft is so sloppy, even if there is no scene of the Eighteen Bans, the men involved are still on the line.The heroine doesn't care about those men at all. She grew up in Fengyuechang, and her three views are naturally crooked, so she wouldn't think about what is depravity.In yesterday's draft, the number of men dropped sharply, and the scene where the heroine met more and more men and fell into depravity in the early stage was almost deleted. In the end, there will be a flashback, which is to talk to a few men. A flashback presentation.

There is nothing good or bad about this change. If the heroine of the first draft is so bad that it cannot be washed away, then the heroine of the second draft is a pitiful person and must be hated.But poor people are poor people. If the filming is done according to the latter draft, then the heroine whose beauty and harm are highlighted will naturally get the pity of the audience.

The former is fine for making independent films, and they don’t need to be rated, while the latter is more suitable for commercial films. Even if commercial films are rated, it is impossible for a real villain to be the protagonist.The change of the script can be understood as a compromise of the art image market, or it can be understood that the image of the actress Song Zishu must be positive.She can play a poor bad woman, but she can't play a pure bad woman.

Why does the image of an actress have to be positive?Because of the advertisers, because of the audience, because in the future her name will be tied to another man who can only play a positive role.

All the glory and the loss are the loss.

Song Zishu spread out on the sofa and looked at the gorgeous and rustic chandelier on the ceiling, trying to convince himself not to think too much, don't become a villain again, he is a gentleman, and a gentleman would not do that.That gentleman was too busy for her, so busy that he didn't have time to fall in love, and even caught the unlucky Zhao Yincheng and forced her to study before the exam. She is very nice, don't think too much about it.

According to her experience with that brother, every time she does something, he silently cleans up the aftermath. He is really a very nice person, and there is no problem at all.She didn't even have any evidence to show her doing these pretentious things here, so why!

Don't think about it, don't make troubles, finally calm down, don't play dead.

Gong Yoo's countdown to comeback is the fifth day.

That day Song Zishu received a call from Zhao Yincheng, asking her if she was playing or if she remembered to read the script.Song Zishu responded gigglingly, saying that it was rare to be liberated, who would read the script.Without waiting for Zhao Yincheng to start scolding, he asked if he had time to have dinner together.

Zhao Yincheng told her that he didn't have time, he was busy.

"what are you busy at?"

"It's something."

"can not say?"

"What can't be said about work."

"Work..." Song Zishu shook the coffee in his hand, watched the coffee liquid ripple in the cup, and changed the subject, "I saw Li Yingshan yesterday. She..."

"Have you been to Japan?" Zhao Yincheng interrupted her, "The script reading meeting is only a few days away, you really go out to play!"

Song Zishu tilted his head, "How do you know I'm in Japan?"

"Didn't Li Yingshan go to Japan? She couldn't stay here any longer, so she went to Japan to find opportunities."

"Are you paying attention to Li Yingshan so much? It seems that the original hatred was not as easy as you said. Why stand on the top of the mountain and you can't see the people down the mountain."

"Why are you talking about her all of a sudden?"

"Have you encountered it, just mention it casually."

Song Zishu put down his coffee cup and looked up at the rustic chandelier in his home, "By the way, do you know why I came to Japan?"

"why?"

"Jin Zaiyu is in Japan."

"Kim...do you want to die?"

"You know too much."

"nonsense."

Spreading his palms to block the light of the chandelier, Song Zishu, who looked at the light from between his fingers, pretended to be curious and asked him, "You don't seem to have told me, how did you throw Li Yingshan in, the one we met in the restaurant?" Once, that brother was there, and Senior Jiang Dongyuan was also there, did they help?"

"Instead of caring about Lee Young-sun, why don't you hurry back from Japan and go see your ex-boyfriend after only a few days off? Do you think we're dead?"

Song Zishu chuckled, "You have a job, and he also has a job. Whoever I see has anything to do with you."

"Hurry up and get back!"

"You take care of me~"

The phone was cut off immediately, Zhao Yincheng didn't call again, no one called her again this night.

Gong Yoo's countdown to comeback is the fourth day.

Song Zishu and Gong Yoo are in contact every day, there are many text messages, few phone calls, and jet lag between the two sides. Kong Yoo is worried about disturbing her rest, and Song Zishu is also afraid that he is resting. That brother is really busy, so busy that he can fly to three countries in one day.The so-called too many text messages are not really sent all the time. On the contrary, Gong Yoo's reply is relatively slow. Are you busy?

Today the two talked on the phone, Gong Yoo's side was midnight, Song Zishu's side was early morning.

Song Zishu, who woke up early, first received a text message from her boyfriend "Good morning ~", and replied [(*￣︶￣)], the phone rang, and her boyfriend called and asked her what she was doing.The two chatted trivially, what are you doing, what am I doing, what are you going to do next, what am I going to do next.

"I'm going to Kyoto~"

"Fly over now?"

Song Zishu licked the corner of her mouth, the pain is gone, the wound has healed long ago, but this person knows, he knows that he is in Seoul, "No, I want to go, I want to fly over to play."

"I'll come back to accompany you in two days? Or should I land directly in Kyoto?"

"No, you're so tired, you should rest first."

"You can also rest on the plane, if you want to go, I will accompany you~"

"Let's go when we all rest~"

"So cute~"

"I've always been very good~"

The topic changed from this moment to the sweet talk between you and me, Song Zishu hung up the phone with a smile on his face, swiped the address book to call Jin Meixiu, and said, "Book a ticket to Kyoto, now."

Jin Meixiu froze for a moment, "You really want Kyoto, why are you going there?"

"Did I tell you I'm going to Kyoto?"

"Ah, that..."

Song Zishu interrupted her with a smile, "I want to see Jin Caiyu, I have something to ask him."

"It's fine if you make a phone call, but do you have to meet?"

"Just want to go to Kyoto, want to have fun?"

"Do you have to go?"

"can not go?"

"Of course you can, there is no place you can't go."

"The ticket?"

"I'll make it up for you. Shall I pick you up at your house?"

"Okay."

Song Zishu, who hung up the phone, hesitated for a while and sent a text message to Jin Caiyu, asking him where to shoot in Japan.The guy didn't reply, maybe he was sleeping or he was filming, Song Zishu was already on the plane when he replied the message.

【Why do you ask this suddenly? I'm in Osaka. ——Jin Caiyu]

【How long will you stay in Osaka? ——Song Zishu]

[The plan is three days, but you also know that the shooting may not be accurate. ——Jin Caiyu]

Song Zishu rubbed her index finger against the back of the phone. She shouldn't have involved this person, but that person would have involved him.

【May I ask brother for a favor? ——Song Zishu]

Send a text message, and the phone call arrives.Song Zishu, who was already hesitant when sending text messages, sighed as soon as the phone was connected. Jin Caiyu froze for a moment and asked her what happened.

"Looks like I'm going to get you into trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

"Can you not answer?"

"Okay~"

Jin Caiyu smiled and said, "If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask, so what do you want me to do for you?"

This attitude that no matter what you say, I can do it made Song Zishu even more entangled, "I wish I had listened to you back then."

"What do you mean?"

"I've gotten myself into trouble."

Jin Zaiyu was silent for a while, then hesitantly asked, "Gong Yoo?"

Song Zishu covered his face and moaned, Jin Caiyu sighed with a smile, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Song Zishu took a deep breath and said, "If, I mean if, if that senior calls you and asks where you are, can you tell him that you are in Kyoto... Yasaka Shrine."

"May I ask why?"

"May I tell you two days later?"

"Row."

"Row?"

"Okay, if he calls me, I will say that I am at the Yasaka Shrine in Kyoto. Do you need to be more specific? The shrine is quite big."

"No, just look at your luck, and see if I'm lucky."

"Then it's better to go to Qingshui Temple, haven't you been there before, and you are more familiar with it."

"No."

"why?"

"That's where we are."

Jin Caiyu smiled immediately, "Okay~ Then Yasaka Shrine."

The third day of the countdown to Gong Yoo's comeback.

Song Zishu didn't go anywhere when he landed in Kyoto, just stayed in the hotel, swiped his phone, watched TV, and got used to the fact that the beauty's Korean actors had some Japanese skills.On this day, she received four calls, one was from Zhao Yincheng, asking if she had returned to China, she said no.Yitong is the manager, and asked her when she would come back, she said that she would be back on the day of the script reading meeting, which was the time when Gong Yoo returned to China in three days.The third contact was from Gong Yoo, asking her if she was sure she didn't want him to accompany her to the capital?Song Zishu said see you in Seoul.

The fourth call was from Jin Zaiyu, who happened to be calling at dinner time, told her that he hadn't received Gong Yoo's call, and asked her if she had made a mistake.Song Zishu said that it will take two more days, but it is not certain now, and she also hopes that she is wrong.

"Zi Shu, although I don't know what happened, but if you are unhappy, would you like to come to me?"

"No, if I look for you, I will really push you into trouble."

"I'm going to say I don't mind..."

"I mind."

Jin Caiyu chuckled, "Then shall I tell you where there is good food in Kyoto?"

Song Zishu said that this can be done, and the two began to chat about food.

The countdown to Gong Yoo's comeback is the second day.

Song Zishu went out to eat the one-person ramen restaurant that Jin Caiyu talked about, a ramen restaurant specially opened for single customers.There are buttons for ordering, and the seats are compartments. You can't see the service staff or other customers. The key is that the taste is not bad. If she doesn't know what to eat, she can try it.

Both Japan and South Korea have a single-person shame culture, that is, people feel ashamed when they go to public places that require many people, such as restaurants and movie theaters, and both sides are countries that emphasize social obedience and group cooperation.Song Zishu didn't feel that way, but it sounded interesting, so she went.She had only seen it online before, but had never been there.After going there, I didn't feel much except that the ramen was really good, maybe because she didn't think there was anything wrong with being alone in public.

Today, she still received four calls. Zhao Yincheng said he had something to do with her and told her to return home quickly. She directly said that she had returned home and asked him where to meet, but he was silent again.Jin Meixiu asked her how she was doing in Kyoto, and she said it was fun, but her manager secretly advised her to come back, Song Zishu pretended not to understand, and said that she still wanted to play.Gong Yoo's phone call was very interesting, he said that he heard from Zhao Yincheng that she had gone to Kyoto, and asked with a smile if she said she would wait for him to come with him.

"I came here on a whim, and I'm going to go back after two days of playing." Song Zishu lay on the bed in the hotel, watching the red and white songs replayed on TV, and said to him, "Swiping the webpage and seeing the push of Yasaka Shrine, I just want to come and take a look , what time is your flight the day after tomorrow, I will pick you up at the airport."

"You don't need to pick up the plane in the early morning. I'll go find you."

"Good~"

The last call was still from Kim Jae-wook, it was still about dinner time, and it was because Gong Yoo didn't call him.Song Zishu felt that she should be happy, but she might have really misunderstood, thinking too much, being too sensitive, and the heart of a villain is the heart of a gentleman.Gong Yoo is fine, such a nice person wouldn't do something like that, that kiss was just a drunk gaffe.

But... there is another day.

The last day of the countdown to Gong Yoo's comeback.

Today, Song Zishu left the hotel, and she put on the dress she brought from home that she wore only once, which her stylist said was the pinnacle of straight men's aesthetics.She wore that dress to the club where she came from Jin Caiyu yesterday, had a SPA, and then went to the beauty salon for face, makeup, hair, fingers, toes, hair tips, all details were taken care of, and she was dressed up and down The car was bright and beautiful, and she drove the car that Jin Caiyu asked her assistant to send to Yasaka Shrine.

The Yasaka Shrine is very large and is the head shrine of about [-] Yasaka Shrines across Japan. In early November, the cold weather did not stop tourists from walking, and there was still a bit of traffic jam on the road near the shrine.There are several entrances to the shrine. Song Zishu drove around and found the one with the fewest people watching the entrance. He stopped the car according to the instructions and wanted to go down.

One leg was stretched out for less than three seconds, and it was retracted in seconds.The skirt she was wearing was for summer, and it was okay that there was heating in the car. After getting out of the car, the cold wind blew her shivering, and she hid in the car with the thought that her life was the most important thing.

Song Zishu felt that there was no need for her to come. She was acting on her own, and she insisted on distrusting others. Why would such a good person not believe her? Why did she have to think that the other party was a bad person.But there was something indescribable that made her feel uneasy, probably because the world was too real.

The world is a game, and the characters are fixed, good people are good people, and bad people are bad people.Once the world becomes real, human beings become complex animals, unable to be judged by good or bad, just human beings, multi-faceted human beings.

Gong Yoo is a good man. Originally, he was not only a good man but also a male god, a male god who is not inferior to the world.Later, when she descended to earth, she still maintained her style. What made her feel domineering earlier was all a misunderstanding in the end.When I'm really with this person, those domineering places don't seem to exist anymore.No, it should be said that others are very reasonable, but she is not.You can't say that someone is domineering just because they are reasonable, that would be boring.

Song Zishu looked at the sparse crowd in front of the shrine boredly. This door was regarded as the back door, and they all entered and exited from the main entrance, and few people entered from this side.She didn't know whether she wanted to prove her guess, or hoped that she was wrong. Her boyfriend was very good, even if he was like a workaholic after being with her.

Her boyfriend is nice, busy flying around and caring about her 'study'.Her boyfriend is very nice, he is so busy that he doesn't have time to meet her, so he asks a friend for help.Her boyfriend is very good, so good that he is so busy. She still remembers her manager’s birthday, but she doesn’t even remember Kim Mi-soo’s birthday. Feeling, people really care about everything, let Song Zishu study hard, gifts are not important, this kind of thought of being treated with caution is very important.

Her boyfriend is very good, too good to be the one who wants to tear her down, even if he is stimulated by someone, it may be Zhao Yincheng, or someone else, even if he is stimulated, it is not It should be the one who kissed him.That person is the one who will never let go once caught.

Song Zishu almost fell asleep waiting in the car. She waited for a long time, until it was dark and the street lights were turned on, and the shrine no longer allowed tourists to enter. The cars in the parking lot were almost empty. Seeing that she was about to disappear into nothingness, she waited for that person, the person who shouldn't be here.

Song Zishu, who was hanging on the car keys and was about to drive away, received a call from Jin Caiyu.

"Gong Yoo called me."

"you said?"

"said."

Song Zishu waited for a long time, drowsy from the heating, and waited for that person.

The black Passat stopped at the gate of the shrine. The people who got out of the car were wearing windbreakers and stood at the bottom of the steps looking up at the red archway. They stood there for a while, probably hesitating whether to go up or not.

The street lights were dim, the street was quiet, and the man across the road moved.

"Senior~"

Kong Yoo froze for a moment, turned around and lifted the hem of the windbreaker, looked straight at the little girl who was wearing a summer dress in the cold winter and waved, and ran over from the opposite side of the road, trotting all the way to him.

The beauty lamp, with the wick and the lampshade, has everything, so why does it need a teacher.

teacher.

"Senior, long time no see."

"Yeah... long time no see"

The author has something to say: 'Let me draw first' Little angel, you can decide the ending. Whether it is a single HE ending or a full BE ending is up to you. This is your story.

Before [-]:[-] pm, if you don't think about it, if you don't reply, all the staff will be BE by default

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感谢在2020-06-10?23:58:50~2020-06-11?23:59:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Gone with the wind? 2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：南北北?10瓶；花溪竹?3瓶；2號陳Xx?2瓶；人鱼穗去核、李乐遥?1瓶；

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