[Comprehensive Korean] Black Sunshine

— black sun.

Sunlight from darkness.When the light broke through the black area of ​​the sky, it was as if the heart blinded by the night was carefully torn off the outer layer of armor, allowing the bright and warm light to penetrate into it, illuminating every day. A corner, warming every trace of coldness in the blood vessels.She knows that she will continue to live like this, and she needs to live like this, standing under the warmest sunshine, with the temperature that belongs to the sun, even if the shadow behind her is infinitely long and infinitely far away, and the blackness meets the sunshine side by side.

They never leave.Never betrayed.

After reading the last word, Song Xiujing's gaze stayed on the long blank paper behind the black typeface, the clean white paper was spotless, without a trace of black.Until the light of the setting sun came up little by little, like a rising tide, it first spread over her fingertips, then the fingers, and then the white paper.

Only then did Song Xiujing seem to come back to his senses, slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhixi who was sitting on the swing on the balcony. The afterglow of the setting sun, with orange-red light like flames, soaked through Zhixi's long white dress and skin. , the color of her hair was rendered into the same color, and Zhixi seemed to blend into it, and for a moment Song Xiujing had the illusion that she would disappear.

After a dry laugh, Song Xiujing put the novel manuscript aside, let out a long breath, and sat on Zhixi's swing with a smile on his face.

Accompanied by a heavy shock on the swing, Zhixi also turned her head as if waking up from a dream, "Have you finished reading?"

"Yeah. I've finished watching." Song Xiujing thought for a while, then added later, "I like it very much. I think everyone will like it too."

Song Xiujing said this sentence very sincerely and seriously, and Zhixi also listened sincerely, but she didn't take the second half of this sentence to heart.For Zhixi, she has already written what she wants to write, as for the rest, she can't worry about it.As Song Soo Kyung said to her at the beginning, 'You are in charge of writing, and I am in charge of publicity'.

Zhixi continued to look at the sunset sea, gently shaking the swing with the ups and downs of the wind.As the swing swayed, Song Xiujing also swayed his body gently, leaning on the back of the swing chair with ease, resting his head on Zhixi's shoulder, leisurely watching the distant scenery, the handsome man who is often seen on weekdays At this moment, Song Xiujing disappeared without a trace, leaving only a quiet and docile Song Xiujing, as if the most vicious animal opened its soft belly to him and let him be stroked.

For Song Xiujing's most direct trust, Zhixi's response was equally direct.

"Which name do you think is better?" Zhixi asked aloud.

Song Xiujing was barefoot, and she was stretching her feet and doing toe exercises. While watching her toes move, she said, "It's black sunshine. It's more in line with May's temperament."

heard the words.Zhixi laughed, her eyes were curved and beautiful, "You think so too?"

"Yeah, yeah~ The sunlight extending out of the blackness is so artistic~" Song Xiujing hummed.She wasn't going to tell Zhixi that she almost shed tears when she saw the last paragraph.Inexplicably, she felt sorry for the heroine in it.Thinking of this, Song Xiujing sat upright, "This title is quite suitable for the content of this novel. The heroine is the black sun." Especially when she looked up at Zhixi after reading it, the feeling was even worse.Obviously falling into the black, but connecting with the sun, the contradictory, painful, entangled, the heroine, is incomparably real and resonates with people.

It was as if she really existed in this world, just living by her side.

"I like the heroine very much. Don't ask me why." Song Xiujing added later.Hearing this sentence, Xi Xi smiled again and frowned.

Seeing that Zhixi was in a good mood, Song Xiujing asked in a bright mood, "I'm going to start publicity tomorrow, and the South Korean side will promote it simultaneously. By the way, Li Shengli will have a phone connection later, Enxia But I begged for a long time. Hmph~ If it wasn’t for Enxia, ​​I wouldn’t have agreed. This is Zhixi’s first direct connection~ You actually handed it over to a little-known radio station in Korea. Remember to mention it My own work..." Song Xiujing muttered all kinds of precautions with some reluctance, and the look of his thoughts was not at all the arrogance of the outside.

Facing Song Xiujing's nagging, the smile on Zhixi's face never stopped.There is no doubt about it~ It makes people happy when a new book is released, it makes people happy to promote it immediately, and it makes people happy to make writer Jin block up~ There are so many happy things, all put together, why not smile more~

people.Always laugh, will be more likable.Is not it?A person who laughs, and a person who always has a straight face, the one in front is always more likable~ even if there is a knife hidden in the smile.

Many people understand this truth, but it is one thing to understand it, and another thing to do it~

Now Writer Jin couldn't quite smile, just because the host asked this question.Facing the smiling and kind attitude of the other party, Writer Jin still smiled a little stiffly.If it was someone else, she would have gotten angry long ago, but for this person in front of her, she couldn't.

The host on the opposite side is Li Shengli, one of the members of the celestial group that ignited the entire Hallyu wave. This radio column is just a ticketing event for him, but even if he is playing tickets, Jin Sumin, who came to promote as a guest, cannot play ticket.Compared with the background of the other party, Writer Jin is still a bit unashamed.Since I have no confidence, this question cannot be avoided casually. Li Shengli and the audience are waiting~

"Ah... What do you think about May? How should I say it now. It should be said that she is really beautiful and talented." Writer Jin dryly found an adjective, but what he thought of was the figure in the wheelchair, A kind of inferiority complex hidden in the bottom of my heart suddenly swelled into a wave of self-confidence. "It's just a pity." After saying this sentence, Jin Sumin regretted it, why talk too much! !Now who doesn't know the sturdy record of Lin Mifen, just look at it and get whipped every day.The dead Han Lixiu knew it, she didn't have such thick nerves as Han Lixiu, she was able to hold on and kept apologizing.

But Li Shengli's eyes lit up, and without giving her a chance to regret, he immediately asked, "Regret? What is regret?"

Asking such a question made Jin Sumin even more regretful.If I knew she shouldn't have come to this radio program, in order to catch Li Shengli's popularity, she should have chosen another program to invite. Although Li Shengli's popularity is not as high, even if she occasionally says something wrong, the host will And help to talk, not to ask.Didn't Sunying say that she also knew Li Shengli?Then she should have said hello too.

In fact, Park Sun Young did tell Li Shengli tactfully, and Seungli guessed it right away.It's just that people always have relatives and estrangements, don't they~ So I can only feel sorry for Ms. Shanying, no matter how you say it, my future girlfriend is more important.In this interview, Writer Jin was doomed to be cannon fodder, because the opponent was May~ although I didn't know that May would agree.But Li Shengli’s apology is not half-sincere, you know, May has never even had a face-to-face interview on the phone~ When you can’t tell, this version will be edited and broadcast directly in the United States~ Li Shengli’s mood It's getting better and better.

He cheered up again and said, "Are you sorry for May's physical condition?" He didn't care about it. After all, last time Han Lixiu 'smeared' May, because of his unswerving team, he won a lot of favor from the forest. , Just look at the situation on the computer screen.

"Hmm... a bit." Jin Sumin smiled dryly. Now she can't wait to change the topic to her own book. Why does Li Shengli keep saying may at the beginning~ What does her interview have to do with may? ? 63

Li Shengli seemed to have seen through her thoughts, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Next, we have invited a mysterious guest. I think everyone will be very interested. Listeners, please don't get too excited. ~Alright, let's ask the director to connect the call of the mysterious guest into the live broadcast room." He then applauded spontaneously.

Jin Sumin also applauded a few times under Li Shengli's eyes, but his mind was full of mud.secret guest?What the hell is that! ! !Why is there a mysterious guest, isn't she the only one?How is this going.Jin Sumin kept trying to ask Li Shengli with his eyes, but Li Shengli never noticed it, he just paid attention to the messages on the screen, especially the active forest Mifen.

"Okay~ Now the call is coming in. The guests don't talk, let's ask the guest writer Jin in the live broadcast room to guess." Li Shengli smiled mysteriously.

Jin Sumin was even more inexplicable, but she had to follow Li Shengli's pace.The live broadcast of the radio station can’t make the mistake of leaving without recording, otherwise it may be dropped by anti that night.

"Since you are asking me to guess the guest, at least tell me whether the guest is a man or a woman." Jin Sumin said this sentence deliberately to tell everyone, but she didn't know it.

"It's a woman. And writer Jin knew her."

Seeing Li Shengli's raised eyebrows, Jin Sumin suddenly had the urge to tear his face apart, she's a woman, she knows it.Is there any difference between saying this and not saying it! ! !Jin Sumin still smiled, "Could it be Miss Sunyoung."

Li Shengli laughed, "Writer Kim really likes Sunyoung xi very much. It's a pity that it's not Sunyoung xi. Now let's welcome our mysterious guest to say something. If the audience guesses correctly, there will be a big prize~Hello~"

"Hi~ Hello, host, hello writer Jin, hello listeners." The voice in the airwaves was as sweet as a clear spring.

There was a pause on the computer screen, and then a name was swiped all over the screen immediately.

may. may. may. may.

And only one word came to Jin Sumin's mind: Damn it! !