Hey friends.

Remember the writer Song Jingya I mentioned to you earlier?

It's the writer of a variety show.

Let me tell you, she is really a very persistent person.

Although the last call has roughly expressed what I mean.

But she seemed to find Zheng Haoxi and his company to communicate with him later.

Although they didn't express a clear attitude on the other side, but when I went home, Zheng Haoxi came to ask me what I thought.

"Before, that "Same Bed, Different Dreams", Mr. Zheng saw me coming downstairs after showering and changing clothes, and put the boiled kimchi soup in front of me, "Contacted you?"

While talking, he wiped off the drops of water from my hair on the table.

"Well," I plucked some hair that was still dry, and complained, "I really want to cut my hair short at once, so that I don't have to bother to dry my hair when I wash it."

I have nothing to love.

Ah, I really miss the time when I wore a suit and walked the red carpet when I had short hair.

"After you said this, did you come down before drying your hair?"

Helpless, he stroked my hair and looked at me.

I turned my head away from his eyes.

After living together for so long, I found that Zheng Haoxi is a very clean person.

If you don't dry your hair, the water from your hair will drip on the floor, he said.

So I blow it half dry every time, it won't take a long time, and it won't drip.

Well, it's dripping today though.

He took one look at me and went upstairs to get the "guy".

I wanted to sigh a little, staring at the kimchi soup in front of me in a daze:

When can I eat...

I'm so tired today.

Mr. Zheng came down, really holding a hair dryer.

Plugged into the outlet next to me, giving me a slow-conditioned hair blow-dry.

"Zheng Haoxi," I looked up at him who was concentrating on drying my hair, "Am I beautiful?"

I blinked and looked at him. I just finished applying lotion when I needed compliments the most.

"Beautiful," he smiled, and tapped my forehead, "We are also beautiful from this perspective."

"Then do you love me?"

I continued to look up at him and asked.

"Love."

Zheng Haoxi was really super patient with this kind of question, okay? He even smiled and kissed me.

"uh-huh."

I pursed my smile, always feeling that the tiredness of the day seemed to be gone.

"Okay~ let's eat~" he turned off the hair dryer, put it aside, and said in a humming tone, "you can't let me be hungry~ or she will get angry~ I was frowning and losing my temper just now ~"

"Yeah!" I smiled and glanced at him, "Don't make trouble!"

He served me the soup, and I quickly took a sip:

Ah, my stomach feels so good.

"Has she contacted you too?"

I just remembered what he said to me when I came downstairs, and I blinked and looked at him.

"Well," he also drank the soup, "ah, don't you think I'm good at my craft?"

"It's delicious," I affirmed, "Keep up the good work."

Reaching out to pat him, he trembled deliberately.

"I came back early today, and I cleaned the yard." After he finished boasting himself, he continued to talk about business, "What do you think?"

He poured himself another bowl of soup and looked at me intently.

Damn, why are you looking at me like that.

...

Look at me like this again, and I'll kiss you!

"...Do you think you can agree?" I said helplessly, "How is this possible?"

"The manager told me today," he laughed, "Why do you think it's impossible?"

He actually asked me this.

"Ah, how do you have so much time?" I leaned on the back of the chair and smiled freely, "Me too, I'm exhausted from work."

"The economic man asked me what the two of us think." Zheng Haoxi also leaned on the back of the chair and looked at me, "I almost agreed immediately."

"Yeah, be sensible," I laughed, and kicked him. "Can't you make music when you have time? Also, where are your fans?"

It's really not good to stimulate them like this!

"Aren't reality shows really doing their own thing?" He folded his hands, "Our fans are all CP fans now!"

He looks so natural that I don't know what to say about him, how helpless is he?

"So..." I squinted at him, "Are you helping them persuade me now?"

I am in a very complicated mood right now, mixed with sadness and grievance.

Do you really know nothing?

Why are you fighting against me? I'm doing it for you, aren't I?

"The writer sister said," he got up, sat next to me, and looked at me, "You told her that the two of us don't have time to travel, and when we went to play, we seemed to be crying."

He patted my head and saw my expression was full of tenderness.

"While we enjoy everyone's love, we must sacrifice something, don't we?"

I whispered.

Speaking these words to him is also to comfort and remind myself.

It has to be that way, doesn't it?

"You don't have to sacrifice all the time." Zheng Haoxi touched my face, took out a piece of paper and wiped my eye circles, "Look, you're about to cry before you say anything, why are you so wronged?"

He laughed.

"No grievance," I shook my head, "I just feel a little lonely, recently."

It's cold, you're not here, I'm a little lonely in the house by myself.

"Everyone sees that Pistachio Yin Can, who is usually cheerful and outgoing, is usually such a cowardly guy, so what should I do?"

He laughed at me.

"Ah, it's all your fault." I blushed and thumped him, "I always feel that after falling in love with you, I've been depressed for a long time."

I cover my face.do not want to talk.

It's too embarrassing to cry, in front of him.

"It's too late... I'm thinking alone," Zheng Haoxi shook his hand, talking about his thoughts, "Will this be an opportunity for everyone to know and understand us? As an ordinary person, Yin Can, as an ordinary person, Zheng Haoxi."

...

"is it okay?"

I looked at him with trust in my eyes.

"Everyone has good and bad comments about us," he continued, looking at me seriously, "It's not good to say, 'I didn't go to the army, I didn't really get married, so I really bought a house and lived together'. How many of us..."

"What about you? Are you so optimistic about other people's evaluations?"

I lowered my eyes and asked.

"No," he cupped my face and let me look at him, "but I won't be unwilling."

I looked at him and heard him go on:

"Is it wrong to let everyone look up to us and let everyone bless us?"

No.

no.

"no…"

I shook my head and spoke.

"I, Zheng Haoxi," he raised his hand and looked at me, "I have always held the heart of walking with this person in front of me, so even if you dislike me again, I will not go away, we have known each other for so long, You also know I won't give up."

"I didn't despise you."

I feel that I am even more embarrassed, justified in a low voice, I was really moved by him to death.

"I, Jung Ho-seok, no matter how hard we work on our group's itinerary, making my own music, taking care of my own love...It has nothing to do with you, this is my own business, understand? If I can't do these things Well, then you should be suspicious of how you look at men."

He spoke his thoughts and looked at me.

It seemed to be the first time for such a profound conversation.

I always feel that he is very manly today.

I froze for a moment, he pinched my face,

"Then... I promise, okay?"

I looked at him and smiled.

"it is good."

He laughs.

"However, at this point, I should have been moved to tears," I covered my face, "but I was amused by your shameless narcissism."

Really, I want to cry and laugh at the same time.

"...what?"

He stiffened, looking at me in disbelief.

"Are you reading something again?" I straightened my expression and looked back at him. "Don't want to talk about love, I saw through it?"

I had an expression of "I've seen you through" on my face, which seemed to calm him down.

"what?"

He uttered the syllable again simply, full of astonishment.

"If I wasn't at home, I would think it was a hidden camera," I continued to pull myself together, eating kimchi soup by myself, "Hurry up and go back to eat."

I gave him a push.

He didn't know if he was frightened by what I said earlier, or because my strength was really too great.

He was shaking so much.

It seems to be very depressed again, and I can't be bothered.

In short, today's him, full marks!

But then I found out.

It was really a hidden camera, the camera was hidden behind Jung Ho-seok's chair, right in front of me.

In order to take a clearer picture of me, he specially sat next to me.

And the show I finally agreed to was not SBS "Same Bed, Different Dreams".

It's a new reality TV show for the two of us filmed by tvN Luo pd.

The name is "Let's Fall in Love".

And this video was released as a trailer for the reality show.

The author has something to say: There are still more than 3 words to finish this article, and we will meet again in May and June (cup fists.

Hurry up and praise me, otherwise there will be no chance in the future.

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