To my dear Miss J [Korean]

What is greed.

Quan Zhilong probably understands that if the distance between him and Jin Zhener is 99 steps, then as long as Jin Zhener takes one step, he can complete the remaining [-] steps, but once Jin Zhener takes the first step One step, he can't help but want to see her take the second step, the third step or even more.

This is greed.

The tip of the pen is lightly drawn across the paper, and the rhythm of each character on it is so clear that it can always be heard inadvertently.He likes to record his favorite her in this way, every song written for her, the heroine in every song is her, but not all of her.

"...If liking is a sin, then I may be unforgivable."

Put down the pen, close.

The hour hand on the table had already pointed to two o'clock in the morning. When the curtains were opened, it was dark outside except for the street lamps on the street. The snow was still falling. This was another late night without a starry sky.

Quan Zhilong sorted out the drafts on the desktop, and returned all the items to their original places before getting up and walking to the bed. At this time, his eyelids were already drooping. Fortunately, there is no arrangement for tomorrow morning, otherwise it will be another difficult time. day.

Looking at Li Shengxian who was wrapped into a ball beside him, Quan Zhilong couldn't help laughing, and carefully folded his quilt corners, making it tighter now.After finishing the work within his own family, Quan Zhilong lifted the quilt and got in, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

"...Christmas."

Will it snow for Christmas?

Of course it will.

It had been snowing all night, and when I opened the curtains, I saw a world of ice and snow outside. The green of the lawn was covered by the white snow, and only a little tail was exposed.

"Zhener, are you up? Breakfast is ready." Song Minxi's voice came from the other side of the bedroom door.

"I'll be down right away." Jin Zhener answered through the door, took out the clothes she prepared yesterday from the closet, and changed into the white pajamas she was wearing.

When Jin Zhener came to the living room on the first floor, a strong fragrance flowed to the tip of her nose, "It smells so good, Lina Oni, what did you do?"

Seeing Jin Zhener coming down, Harina quickly waved to her, "Jiner, come quickly, the soup is ready."

The refreshing hangover soup is the best choice the next day after drinking.Everyone had a bit of fun last night. Drinks and wine were mixed together. The room still smelled of alcohol. Jin Zhener was also given a few glasses of wine yesterday. Afterwards, she could only be thankful that it was not her first time drinking.

"Did you sleep well at night?" Song Minxi ran out from nowhere, leaning on Jin Zhener's shoulder with one hand, his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses narrowed with a smile.

This smile seemed to be a bit malicious, Jin Zhener moved his shoulders, and broke away from his restless hand, "It's dead, I fell asleep anyway."

"Tsk tsk tsk, yes, you can drink well, I was worried about whether you could get up." Song Minxi thought it was Jin Zhener's first time drinking, so he was somewhat worried.

"Ouba, I think, you should take care of yourself first, you were the one who got drunk yesterday." Yesterday's Song Min-seok completely refreshed Kim Jin-ah's impression of him, his voice was roaring, and his expression was so hot Eye.

"That's right, Minxi, you should drink less next time." Cui Lizhu propped her chin in one hand and held a spoon in the other, smiling playfully.

Song Minxi clutched his chest, looking very hurt, "Nuna, this really hurts my heart."

……

The morning was spent in the noise like this, and because Kim Jin-ah had class on Monday the next day, Song Min-seok sent Kim Jin-ah home early after dinner.

"Then I'll go first." Song Minseok said to Jin Jiner who was standing at the door while sitting in the driver's seat.

"Be careful on the road." Jin Zhener nodded to him.

After Song Minxi's car drove away and could no longer be seen, Jin Zhener turned and pushed open the door. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the mailbox beside it. There seemed to be something in it. Jin Zhener approached and took it out to see a letter and It was a gift box, and the handwriting on the envelope could be seen clearly by the light of the street lamp.

Merry Christmas! _g

Without opening the letter, she put the letter in her bag and took out the gift box. Jin Zhener went upstairs with these things in her arms.

A few minutes later, Jin Zhener reappeared downstairs with a bag in his hand.

She came to the convenience store not far downstairs from her home, bought letter paper from the salesperson, and wrote a few words of blessing. The gift she had prepared before was also sent from here, and it would probably arrive in his hands tomorrow.

The location of the bigbang dormitory is public, which is good.

"——Aww" Quan Zhilong suddenly stood up from his seat, his head actually touched the roof of the car, and it hurt to watch, even so, he still covered his head with one hand, held the phone in the other, and looked Still on the phone.

"Brother, are you alright?" Li Shengxian who was beside Quan Zhilong asked quickly when he heard the sound.

"No, nothing." Quan Zhilong slowly sat down on the chair, covered his head and shook his head. After a while, he suddenly put down his phone and picked up the front seat, "Brother Nanguo, those rice cents Where are the gifts sent to our dormitory?"

"What's wrong?" Jin Nanguo said.

"Hmm... I have something to pick up, and it should arrive tomorrow." Jin Zhener said that it was a Christmas gift sent to his dormitory, and the recipient was Quan Zhilong.

"Whose?" Jin Nanguo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Quan Zhilong blinked innocently, "My friend."

Jin Nanguo obviously didn't like this, "Is the sender j? Or really?"

"...kijina Jin Zhen'er." Well, I have to say it no matter what, the main thing is that Jin Nanguo controls their wealth and life!Can't even keep a little privacy.

"Understood, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Xiao Mian, didn't he want to obediently report his name, before he said mysteriously that he wanted to keep it secret.

"Thank you brother." Alas, admit it.

"J Nuna?" Li Shengxian asked gossip.

"En." Quan Zhilong responded, picked up the mobile phone on the seat, and he had to talk to Jin Zhener.

the next day.

Quan Zhilong was holding a paper bag, pretending that nothing happened, trying to sneak in like this.

The other four said: Can this be tolerated?

Quan Zhilong: Oh, what are you doing?

Although somewhat reluctant, Quan Zhilong still "generously" shared things, a box of cookies, and a letter.There is still one point for the biscuits, so trust him and put them away.

The other four: It's okay, just have biscuits.

Quan Zhilong: ...is it short, did you eat it?

Quan Zhilong put down the biscuit in his arms, and looked at the biscuit box with a very unbearable look, remember to save some for him.

Four people: Yes, a little bit, right?

Quan Zhilong: ...What about love?

Taking a last look at the biscuit box, Quan Zhilong took the letter back to the bedroom. This letter was what he was most curious and looking forward to.

Carefully opening the envelope, he took out a beige letter, with delicate and beautiful handwriting printed on the paper, Quan Zhilong suddenly remembered a word, the words are like a person.

Her handwriting is just like her person, clean and delicate, and it feels very beautiful to look at it from a distance like this.

(≧ ▽ ≦)

After being insane for a while, Quan Zhilong covered his face and coughed twice, and turned his attention back to the content of the letter. In fact, she didn't write much, only a few short sentences.

t Jeon Chi Long

The biscuits were made by myself a few days ago, they may be a little sweeter, I don’t know if you like them or not.

Also, Merry Christmas.

Hmm...but maybe the next day.

—— Kim Jin Ah

He read the letter two or three times over and over again, ignoring the smile that could not be concealed from the corner of his mouth, Quan Zhilong picked up the previous envelope again, put the letter back carefully, opened his own drawer, There are many small things inside, all of which are treasures that he has treasured for a long time, and this letter will also become something worth cherishing.

Gently close the drawer and close everything about her.His eyes fell on the calendar in front of the table, he picked up a pen and drew a circle on the date of Christmas, after a pause, he wrote "r" shamelessly in the blank space.

This letter can also be regarded as a love letter in a sense.

When the "r" came, then he should also answer a "g".

Quan Zhilong enthusiastically placed his lyrics book in front of him, then let out a long breath, opened the latest page, and wrote "g" on the top with a black ballpoint pen.

I've thought about the topic, but I don't have any idea about the content at all. "g" sounds like a sweet song, so I should write sweet content.But he doesn't seem to have any sweet content with her...Suddenly I feel so cruel...

Is it really the only way to take the path of cruelty? !

When Quan Zhilong was still in the bedroom thinking about whether the song was going to be a sadistic route or a sadistic route, the four people outside had unknowingly finished the box of biscuits, and stretched out their hands to eat. Cui Shengxian is the one who loves sweets the most. While eating, he doesn't forget to complain about why Quan Zhilong hasn't caught up with him yet.

— Do you know what despair is?

When Quan Zhilong remembered that he still had a box of biscuits, he hurried out of the bedroom and came to the living room. When he saw that there was really only "a little" of the biscuit box left, he immediately felt an indescribable heartache.There was only one layer left of the three-layer cookie, so he should be glad they didn't eat them all.

#On the importance of the big brother in the dormitory being a foodie

#Goddess gave me all the biscuits into my elder brother's belly, can you hit him?

#喜气Oh, but you have to keep smiling.

With an innocent face, Cui Shengxian said: Hey, who is the foodie?