[Korean Entertainment] Love Master

If you follow Song Xiyuan's heart.

She absolutely didn't want to make such a trip.

If parting is so complete, can it still be called parting?

You have to leave some regrets in everything, so that people will never forget it.

Alas, it's just a show.

The two of them went out to see plum blossoms in Jeolla Donam.

Cui Minghao still has a camera around his neck.

Song Xiyuan brought a computer, and this time he just copied it.

After copying, the two of them directly took the computer to look at the photos taken in Beijing last time.

Talking and laughing, the time on the train passed in no time.

In ancient times, there were many poems to praise the character of plum blossoms.

But in fact, Song Xiyuan doesn't particularly like plum blossoms, she thinks plum blossoms are too deserted.

Looking at the flowers today, neither of them is particularly interested.

This fits the theme of this issue very well.

The two people in front of Huazhi took a lot of group photos.

We had dinner together at the B&B, and at the end of Meilin, we found a place where we could send postcards.

Cui Minghao randomly drew two cards and asked her, "Do you want to do this?"

Song Xiyuan frowned and smiled at him.

You can let people know the answer without saying a word.

"You can't peek." She held a pen and said with a smile.

The two sat at the table and wrote down the last words they wanted to say to each other.

Walk out of Merlin and go to the train station together.

But this time, a different shift was chosen.

Cui Minhao sent Song Xiyuan off in front of the platform.

Before she turned around, she stepped forward and hugged him.

The cashmere coat is warm and safe, and the familiar dry breath will sweep you away.

She hugged his waist tightly: "goodbye."

"Hmm." Cui Minhao bent his mouth, his voice choked up, "Goodbye."

For them, it's not as simple as a show.

This is a dream to create a perfect love.

A memory that no one else can replace.

Song Xiyuan got into the car and waved to him through the glass window.

Then Cui Minghao watched the train start slowly, carrying her farther and farther.

Obviously the destination is the same Seoul.

But the arrangement of the program group made him feel hopeless that he would never see her again.

Knowing that the camera was shooting at him, Cui Minhao couldn't restrain the loss and loneliness in his eyes.

This farewell is indeed a real farewell.

Song Xiyuan felt that there was no regret in his heart.

Too bad not everyone thinks like she does.

Cui Minhao could no longer be seen from the car window.

Song Xiyuan sat down on the seat, and looked down at the postcard in his hand.

On the top are clumps of stunning and arrogant red plums.

She turned it over, and on the other side, there was Cui Minhao's handwriting line by line.

This is what they exchanged just before parting.

"To Hee-won:

Even if it's the last day, it has to end happily.

It's a pity that even today I didn't do well enough.

I have always wanted to work hard, but I have always been dissatisfied with myself.

It's obvious that brother wants to take care of you, but in the end he didn't become your ideal type, a man you can rely on.

Meeting you is a very precious past for me.Thank you so much for your company this year.

In the days to come, you must continue to be happy! "

If he wrote in private, he could write more.

But right now, with just a few words, those who understand can already understand.

Song Xiyuan's mood is very changeable today.

The reluctance at the beginning, following the tasks arranged by the director, has long faded away, but at this moment, it has doubled and surged up again.

Her eyes were red, and she felt very disappointed.

There is a sense of powerlessness.

Some things can't be controlled by the body, but even the heart can't be controlled by oneself.

Not long after she set off, Cui Minhao also got into the car.

On the back of her postcard is a white plum as pure as snow.

Her handwriting on the front is as lovely as plum blossoms.

"Brother Tomino:

His appearance is a shining star, his sports are decathlon, his character is a gentle gentleman... From head to toe, there is nothing wrong with it.

I feel very lucky to be able to partner with my brother on the show.

I didn't say that to make you happy, I really mean it.

Many good memories have been left over the past year.

After today, hyung must continue to shine.

Even if you look at me from a distance, I will be happy for you hyung. "

As the train galloped, Cui Minhao turned his head and looked out of the car.

Just these two postcards, I don't know what kind of plot the audience and fans will come up with.

Can you see that people who are full of regrets are reluctant to give up.

Can it be seen that she thinks he is good in everything, but she can't like him?

Song Xiyuan was also staring at the scenery outside the window.

Fields, green trees, tall and short houses, and a few clusters of flowers are also dotted among them.

Similar scenes passed in front of my eyes endlessly.

Gao Yanmi sat down next to Song Xiyuan until all the cameras were withdrawn.

Handed her a tissue.

"Why?" Song Xiyuan looked back at her.

"I thought you were crying..." the latter replied.

"No..." Song Xiyuan shook his head and looked at the scenery again.

For her, it was really not difficult to cry, but it was more tiring to hold back tears.

This is the dignity of being an actor.

Gao Yanmei could tell that she was not in high spirits, and wanted to chat with her to divert her attention.

"What are you thinking now?" she asked.

It means you can talk to me about anything.

"I'm thinking..." Song Xiyuan sighed faintly, "I'm thinking about Brother Long."

Whether I'm happy or sad, I'm depressed or I can't figure out something, everything can be turned into this sentence.

I miss Brother Long.

Whatever was on my mind, I wanted to tell him.

When I am happy, I am happy with him, and when I am sad, I have him to comfort me...

Now, I miss him very much and need him by my side very much.

"This..." This Gao Yanmei felt helpless.

If you abuse the dog like this, there is really no way to make an appointment.

Quan Zhilong returned home in the night, and was a little surprised when he saw Song Xiyuan at home.

Because she made it clear last night that she didn't want to come over today.

The categorical person mentioned above is nestling in a corner of his sofa at this moment, reading a book with a floor lamp on.

The orange light shrouded her body, and the whole picture was extremely quiet.

But in just a second, this demure was broken.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked up at him, then jumped off the sofa, ran towards him, and hugged his waist tightly.

"I am not happy……"

Before he wanted to ask her why she came here, she threw out this sentence first.

If he wanted to make a joke, he swallowed it down.

He raised his hand and touched her head: "what's the matter?"

"I'm not..." she said in a low voice in his arms, "Am I wrapping up the last episode today..."

"So?" He put his arms around her shoulders, but raised his eyebrows dangerously, "Are you in a bad mood because you don't want to part with it?"

She hummed: "A little bit."

"Ah!" Quan Zhilong was not happy anymore.

"No..." She tugged on his sleeve, trying to explain, but she didn't know what to say.

I think this seems to be a bit embarrassing.

Do you expect him to comfort you because other men are unhappy?

Although in the past, he was always tolerant towards her, but now, he can be jealous.

So she came here like this, it seems a bit willful...

"It's not about Brother Minhao..." After thinking for a long time, he came up with such a sentence.

But it doesn't seem convincing.

It's not that you don't give up to Brother Minhao, is it that you don't give up on this show with me?

I ended up with this show. For her, the most important partner is Cui Minhao.

Quan Zhilong rolled her eyes and dragged her to the sofa.

Sitting down comfortably, I answered a sentence: "Your current show is over, you will also feel so unhappy, but maybe it won't be so obvious. After all, you are more or less invested in that reality show. Some ego in there."

Song Xiyuan's eyes lit up and he stared at him.

The admiration in his eyes was almost overflowing.

In fact, there are many other emotions besides resentment.It's just blocked in my heart, I can't speak.

But his comparison sums it up.

Farewell, it is so dull.

Her emotions are actually quite normal. Even if it wasn't Cui Minhao, it would be the same for this other partner who has been with her for a while. She would also be reluctant and nostalgic.

There is no need for any shackles at all!

Song Xiyuan figured this out, and Quan Zhilong already knew about it, but he was still upset.

"Is Cui Minhao nice to you?" He squinted at her, "How nice?"

"You are the best to me," Song Xiyuan, who was awake, was still very discerning, and smacked his lips, "I like you the most!"

"Is that so?" Quan Zhilong didn't like this, "I said that I loved me that day, but after I got out of bed, I only liked it."

"Pfft..." Song Xiyuan buried himself in his chest and laughed sullenly for a long time.

She put her arms around his waist and leaned on his chest: "When I did it, I felt completely with you and loved you very much, but now I can hold you, listen to your comfort, and feel that I love you even more. "

In addition to the fit of the body, the first thing they get close to is the soul.

Quan Zhilong's hand that was going to touch her face froze: "What do you mean? Don't do it in the future?"

"...do it or do it."

"Then now?"

Song Xiyuan raised his head and glared at him: "Now let me hug you for a while!"

"..." Quan Zhilong smiled with the corners of his mouth bent, and pushed her head back again.

His chest was very warm, and the reassuring beating sound of his heart reached her heart through her ears.

I have a lot of indescribable emotions today.

The only thing that is strong and clear is that she misses him very much.

No matter how inexplicable the emotion is, it will not make people feel uneasy, because there is him in my heart, and he is the backbone.

"When the cherry blossoms bloom," her lips pressed against his chest, "shall we go see the cherry blossoms?"

He rubbed his hands on her face one after another: "Okay."

The author has something to say: The girl feels powerless and cannot control her heart

I think it would be nice if I could like him a little more when I like him.

I've been watching "Unborn" these days

Lin Shiwan is so handsome (┬＿┬)