Korean entertainment song and song couples

An ambiguous atmosphere spread in the carriage, no matter how you look at it, something will happen in the next second.

However, at this moment, Song Zhongji suddenly let go of the hand on the back of Song Zhiyi's hand and rolled her hair behind her ear, moving gently: "Is Nu that suddenly very hot? Your face and ears are red." Full of doubts, as if the ambiguity just now was not deliberately created by him.

After being told so, Song Zhiyi's cheeks became even hotter, and he tilted his head unnaturally to avoid his hands: "You turned the air conditioner too high." It was really too dangerous just now...

Song Zhongji smiled and turned down the air conditioner a little, then started the car: "Nu, let's go have a seafood dinner, shall we?"

"Okay." Song Zhiyi really didn't want to say anything to Song Zhongji at this moment, he was afraid that he would be controlled by Song Zhongji if he didn't pay attention later.

Along the way, Song Zhongji kept chatting with Song Zhiyi. Song Zhiyi's thought of not wanting to talk too much was quickly forgotten, and Song Zhongji's chatting skills were full.

"Nu Na seems to have been on the set for a few months." Song Zhongji was a little helpless when he said this, and Song Zhiyi was always the happiest when he mentioned work.

"Yeah, my role should be over in a month or so." Song Zhiyi played the second female role, and no matter how many roles there are, there are not as many roles as the male and female protagonists.

"Then let's take a good rest for a while before filming." Whenever Song Zhongji mentions filming, he will always inadvertently think of Song Zhiyi's thinness during that time, and every time he feels a chill in his heart.

Song Zhiyi curled her lips: "If possible, I hope that I can take on the drama immediately after the end." Song Zhiyi has plenty of days every day during this period, so she is suddenly afraid of being idle. She has too many responsibilities now, and the time she uses is limited , so she must keep running until the time runs out.

Song Zhongji knew exactly what Song Zhiyu was thinking, and sighed helplessly, sometimes he felt that it would be good if this woman even knew how to love him a little: "Do you have any plans?"

"I won't tell you for now, I will tell you when everything is settled." Song Zhiyi was very principled.

Song Zhongji was funny, but it was rare for Song Jiji to be mysterious: "I want to be the first to know." He thought that he would be the first to know everything about Song Jiji in the future.

"Okay, let's see how you perform tonight." Song Zhiyi generously gave him a confident and proud smile.

This smile made Song Zhongji dazzled, he immediately turned his head and pretended to concentrate on driving, but his hands holding the steering wheel were already sweating, he took a deep breath and tried to balance the agitation in his heart, he didn't have the slightest resistance to such Song Zhiwei, suppressed Heart palpitations can always be easily provoked by Song Zhiyi.

The car drove for a long time, and the scenery outside the window gradually turned into a dark sea. Song Zhizhen asked in surprise, "Why did you come to the sea?"

"Didn't you say that the seafood is delicious?" Song Zhongji raised his hand to look at his watch: "Did you notice it after driving for an hour?" Song Zhiyi's reflex arc was actually quite long.

"... Has it been this long?" Song Zhizhen really didn't notice that an hour had passed, as if time with Song Zhongji always passed very quickly.

"Nu Na, look at the corner ahead, we'll be there when we go down." Song Zhongji said as he turned the steering wheel and drove down: "It's someone I know, so I said hello to her."

"Her?" Song Zhiyi grasped the key words.

"Well, classmate, we have known each other for more than ten years, and occasionally contact each other." Song Zhongji increased the joy of Song Zhiyi's questioning.

"Oh." Song Zhiyi wrinkled his nose and cursed himself for talking too much.

The car finally stopped in front of a seaside restaurant. After the two got out of the car, Song Zhongji took Song Zhiyi in. The restaurant was well decorated, but there were no customers. It seemed that this restaurant should not have no business.

Just when Song Zhizhen was still wondering, a woman came out of the kitchen, and immediately greeted Song Zhongji affectionately when she saw Song Zhongji: "Long time no see, busy man."

Song Zhongji chuckled: "I haven't seen you for a few months."

"It's been almost half a year, okay?" Zhao Hanxi looked at Song Zhiyi who was behind Song Zhongji, and immediately covered his mouth: "This is Song Zhiyi xi!? Why didn't you tell me that you are going to bring Song Zhiyi!! Hello! I am your fan! Can you please sign me!"

Song Zhiyi was embarrassed by Zhao Hanxi's sudden excitement: "Hello." After politely greeting Song Zhongji, he sent a distress signal to Song Zhongji. I bought it! Look at this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, I have a brand endorsed by Ernie all over my body!"

Immediately, he changed his name to O'Neill, and then Song Zhizhen took a serious look at her attire, and it turned out that they were all new products endorsed by her: "Thank you." So he took a pen and paper to sign for her under her expectant gaze.

Song Zhongji directly stopped Zhao Hanxi when he took out his mobile phone and asked for a group photo, and pulled Song Jiyi to his side: "Take us to the seats, we are here for dinner." If he had known that Zhao Hanxi was a fan of Song Jiyi, he would not Song Ji-jin is here...

It was only then that Zhao Hanxi remembered why Song Zhongji appeared here today, and his expression suddenly became a little complicated: "So it is like this." When Song Zhongji contacted her yesterday, she thought that Song Zhongji was going to bring his mysterious girlfriend to dinner, and he was planning to make a reservation. By the time Song Zhiyi was completely in the state of a fan, he forgot about it. Thinking about it now, it turned out that Song Zhongji and Song Zhiyi were in a relationship!God, she seems to know something important!

Song Zhiyi didn't know what Zhao Hanxi was muttering about, but Song Zhongji guessed it, and prepared to find a chance to tell Zhao Hanxi not to talk nonsense later because of the headache.

After being seated, Song Zhiyi discovered that this restaurant is very charming and can see the night sea not far away. The spray of waves washing up on the beach looks very beautiful under the weak light. Song Zhiyi couldn't help but admire: "It's so beautiful."

Song Zhongji stared at her closely when she was looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows with bright eyes, as if she would always be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Zhao Hanxi came to serve the dishes, and after setting up the dishes, he introduced the names of the dishes. The part-time waiter cooked them well, and at the end he didn't forget to add: "This dish is the most popular signature dish in this restaurant for couples."

Immediately, the expressions of both of them were a little awkward, unspeakably embarrassed, Zhao Hanxi thought they were a little embarrassed after being exposed by him, and quickly comforted them: "It's okay, I will never tell others! You should tell them earlier when you are dating. ! I will bless you!"

Song Zhiwei quickly waved his hand to express that it was not what she thought. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the opposite Song Zhongji: "Thank you."

Thanks?Isn't thank you the default?Song Zhiwei looked at Song Zhongji in surprise.

After Zhao Hanxi left sadly, Song Zhizhen still didn't recover, until Song Zhongji put the peeled crab meat into her bowl: "Nu Na."

"En?" Song Zhiyi responded reflexively, and then glanced past his fingers.

"Let's go to the beach for dinner? It's been a long time since I've been to the beach." Song Zhongji smiled childishly. He didn't say a word about what happened just now, but his voice suddenly became hoarse.

Song Zhiyi didn't know why she couldn't ask, but she always felt that Song Zhongji's smile made her feel particularly uncomfortable. It wasn't disgusting, but distressed... because he smiled too forcedly.

Originally, the meal should have been very enjoyable, but at the end of the meal, neither of them spoke again. Song Zhongji chose to shell Song Zhiyi silently, and Song Zhiwei obediently ate every piece of shrimp meat he sent to the bowl. He and Song Zhongji ate the whole meal relatively silently.

It was past nine o'clock when the two walked on the beach, and the sea breeze was surprisingly cold. Song Zhongji put on a coat that he had prepared long ago for Song Zhiyi.

In fact, over the years, she has always felt that Song Zhongji is very young, because her younger brother is her younger brother, but recently the situation has become more and more uncontrollable. She is not a little girl who has never been in love. It is self-evident what her reaction is, but she has never dared to seriously think about this issue, and she always feels that it is just a little bit more goodwill. it's nothing...

So, is it really nothing?

"Nu Na, is it cold?"

Song Zhongji's voice suddenly interrupted Song Zhiyi's thoughts. Song Zhiyi's hair was blown up by the wind, and he turned his head to look at the people around him, and found that he was looking at him with almost fiery eyes. Averting your gaze and pretending you didn't see anything: "It's not cold."

"But, Nuna, I'm so cold." Song Zhongji grabbed Song Zhiyi's wrist and forced her to stop: "Nuna, can I hug you?"

Song Zhiyi wanted to shake her head, but she never seemed to reject Song Zhongji.

Without getting an answer, Song Zhongji finally couldn't help wrapping his arms around her shoulders from behind, bent down and buried his face in her neck, feeling her stiffness and couldn't help hugging her even tighter, with a trembling voice: "Song Zhiyi. "

This is not the first time Song Zhongji called her name, but after so many years, she could hear the melancholy, nervousness, forbearance and, nostalgia in his mouth.

As if everything had been punctured, Song Zhiwei stood there at a loss, letting Song Zhongji hug him, forgetting all his actions and thoughts for a moment.

The cold sea breeze was blowing on the two of them, and neither of them felt cold. They obviously didn't hug each other because of mutual warmth, but at this moment, they were beautiful on the beach like a painting, and no one wanted to disturb them.