Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Yushui Cave.

While humming the tone of "secretlovesong", Jin Zaijing shook his head lightly and followed Han Zidong.

After singing it, she frowned and sighed: "It's really nice, but it's a pity that I can't sing with you."

Han Zidong laughed at him when he heard this: "Just based on the relationship between us, you can cover this song casually, and I promise to give you unlimited right to explain."

Jin Zaijing smiled and held his hands on his chin: "Touched ing~"

Han Zidong laughed twice, waved his hand and said, "Don't make a fuss, this is not your style, Jin Zaijing, or the cold urban elite are more suitable for you."

"Mo?"

The smile on Jin Zaijing's face disappeared instantly, without any interest. She snatched Han Zidong hard and walked away angrily.

But soon, she regretted it again.

Looking at the door close to me, I couldn't help but flatten my mouth. Why do they have to live in so close to their dormitory?

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

Han Zidong waved goodbye to Jin Zaijing and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Jin Zaijing pursed his lips, and couldn't help but lean forward, stretched out his hand, and helped Han Zidong sort out his clothes.

At the same time, she also seriously reminded: "When you go back later, remember to drink more water... rest on time... and don't practice after you go back to avoid over-use of your voice."

"It's okay," Han Zidong didn't take it seriously after singing for two hours: "On the way back, I went to the convenience store to buy some chrysanthemums, fat sea and other dry goods, soaked in water to drink."

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"Okay, then I'll go back."

"See you tomorrow!"

After Han Zidong finished speaking, he didn't give Jin Zaijing time to reply and started jogging.

The weather here is getting colder and colder. It seems that you will have to go out less at night.

With his figure as the center, radiates rays outwards, and finally all the rays gather in a pair of eyes with a height of about 1.68 meters.

Jin Zaijing looked at Han Zidong's figure completely disappearing, and then he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the dormitory.

She just made a decision and burned the bullshit love ceremony when she went back, and said that literary boys like cute girls, but they didn't have any effect at all, but she really angered her!

Looking back on her time together on this day, she couldn't help but think of the mcd live broadcast at night. Although Han Zidong might not have noticed at that time, she saw Yura's "confession".

"That should be a confession?" Jin Zaijing asked himself.

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Han Zidong trotted all the way. When he was passing by a GS25, he went in and bought some snacks and a few cans of heated coffee.

Holding a cup of coffee can to warm your face, he walked quickly towards home. When he was passing by an alley, a subtle voice stopped him.

"Oba...Oba?"

Han Zidong turned around in a voice: "Who is it?"

At this time, a woman wearing a long cotton jacket and trembling in the shadow of the alley came out.

Despite the mask covering, he still recognized the other party's identity with his figure: "yura? Why are you here? Didn't I tell you that you can wait for me at your doorstep first?"

"Oba, but you have a police car downstairs~"

Jin Yarong stomped his feet quickly, obviously it was a little frozen.

Han Zidong didn't know what to say, so he waved: "Let's go, go to my place to warm up."

Jin Yarong obediently walked over with her long legs and quickly walked over.

Han Zidong handed over a can of hot coffee: "It's time to use it as a warm baby. You're too stupid. Even if there is a policeman downstairs, you can go to a nearby restaurant or a cafe to wait for me first."

Jin Yarong pulled off the mask, said nothing, just smiled foolishly, and at the same time he held the strap of the bag in his right hand.

The two of them walked forward quickly. Halfway through, Han Zidong took out the access control card: "Go in first, I'll go and comfort the police. Remember to help me open the access control door later."

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"Inner."

Jin Yarong took the access card with a smile.

Han Zidong nodded and turned to the police car on the side.

It's such a cold day that he has to stand guard to ensure safety. Even if it's to make the other party less resentment and do more effort, he should thank this group of police officers if he's in good faith.

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As he approached, a police officer in the car noticed him clearly, immediately sat upright, and pushed his sleepy colleague next to him.

Then, the two policemen hurriedly got out of the car as if they were welcoming the leader, bent down and said hello to him: "Hello, writer Han."

Noting that the two were all patrolmen, the expression on his face did not change much. As expected, the patrolmen at the bottom were the most miserable. They handed over the plastic bag in their hand with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, this little coffee and snacks are considered as midnight snacks."

One of the older patrolmen waved his hand: "It's really not necessary for writer Han, this is what we should do."

Han Zidong grabbed the other party's hand and forced it over: "In our Xia Kingdom, the gifts I gave are not worth taking back."

[To be honest, I have been using Wild Fruit to read and read books recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones. Yeguoyuedu Android and Apple are available.]

"You...this..."

"Please accept it, I'll have worked for two of you before I move."

"I really don't dare to take it, but we will do our best to ensure your safety."

The two patrol officers stood at attention and saluted Han Zidong.

Han Zidong smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Nei, Kangsangmida, see you tomorrow!"

Walking quickly towards the door, just as he stepped onto the steps, a woman who was tightly covered her body opened the glass door from inside.

Han Zidong smiled helplessly, and didn't even want to look back and see if the two policemen had any idea of ​​seeing them. At this moment, he just wanted to ask Jin Yarong, since you want to enter the building quietly, why are you so careless now?

Come out?

As he entered the first floor lobby, he immediately got an answer.

The landlord standing beside him was looking at him with a look of surprise.

He nodded and greeted him politely, and he took Jin Yarong upstairs quickly.

The landlord who stayed there shook his head, why did this child take the woman home again? It seems that he is neither the child nor the porcelain doll he used to be.

Alas, the artist is really too fickle!

Han Zidong, who was labeled as "figureless" and said he was unlucky. He brought a woman who was tightly covered up at night. I really don't know what the landlord would think of him.

Jin Yarong said with his hands behind his back: "Oba, your landlord looks so strange when he looks at me!"

After all, it's about to be ten o'clock, let alone him, I think you're all weird, okay?

While entering the password to open the door, Han Zidong changed the topic: "Why do you have to come here so late? Don't you still participate in the recording of KBS "Music Bank" tomorrow?"

Jin Yarong followed Han Zidong all the way in, looking at the other party's residence curiously: "Oba, your home is so clean, even cleaner than our dormitory."

Suddenly, she glanced at a half-open box on the table, and one of the transparent packaging bags was clearly a set of stockings!

Han Zidong also noticed the stockings. He walked over and put them away quickly, and at the same time he embarrassedly smoothed out: "This is a venous sock."

“Purple venous socks?”

Jin Yarong's face was full of incredibleness: "And there is lace!"

Han Zidong covered his face, he was already considering whether to bury Jin Yarong.

Jin Yarong licked the corner of his mouth: "I can understand that everyone actually has some small habits, but cross-dressing habits..."

"Okay, I'll showdown."

Compared to cross-dressing nerd, he would rather be a pervert. Han Zidong raised his hand and confessed: "Actually, I am looking for inspiration. You also know that your plot is about to enter a new chapter. I have no physical contact, so it is difficult to portray it.

That delicate emotional state.

At least it is difficult for me to draw those full stockings legs..."

Jin Yarong shook his body a little embarrassedly: "Then do you want me to put it on for you?"

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