[Entertainment] Otome's game

There is a special golden finger in the beauty setting, a born artist, and artists have a common characteristic, keen, or it can also be described as sensitive.

Beauty is very sensitive, Song Zishu is very sensitive, it is almost certain that Park Seo-jun has a crush on her, the reason is unknown, probably because she is beautiful?Not that she brags, she is really pretty.Everyone looks at faces in this world, especially when they have a good impression of the opposite sex.This is her carefully designed face, and she has a superb figure. It is normal to attract the favor of the opposite sex.

It was so normal that Song Zishu stuffed the remaining tissue into Park Seo-jun's hands, and responded to the ambiguous "I knew the heroine was you" with the sentence "You may be drunk", and then turned around and left.

Song Zishu, who was walking swiftly, could feel the gaze behind her, but she didn't turn her head, walked through the crowd to find her bag, and left the party directly.She is not interested in Park Seo-jun, that handsome guy is handsome, but it's not her liking, at least not for now.But it's true that the little brother has a good figure, and the one with well-developed chest muscles must be easy to touch!

Song Zishu, who was wearing sunglasses to cover his face in the middle of the night, waited for the valet driver to come by the side of the road. He was full of indescribable things in his mind, which she attributed to drinking too much and being a bit over the top.

Jiangnan at night is more noisy than during the day. Seoul says it’s big or small, but there are only a few places that can be so lively in the middle of the night.The size of the country is small, and the capital is even smaller, so small that it is easy to meet by chance.

Song Zishu, who was thinking about chest muscles, saw the little brother who only had chest muscles but no muscles. The little brother lowered his head and pressed his phone and walked slowly behind his friends. With his moving speed, Song Zishu was anxious to see.He hurriedly moved over and stood in front of him.

The little brother walked too slowly, and he was far behind his friends. When someone blocked the road, he prepared to go around without raising his head. When he was blocked again, he wanted to go around again, and repeated three times.The friends stopped, and the little brother also raised his head.

All good-looking artists on camera have small faces, Song Zishu's face is very small, a small pair of sunglasses can block most of the face.But she came out to play, wearing a windbreaker over an A-line skirt, and under the short windbreaker were straight long legs. With those legs alone, the friends of the little brothers did not come to bother playing on the wide sidewalk'I The men and women who won't let you play, instead gathered together and muttered something in a low voice, probably Hong Shiying was blocked by gossip.

Hong Shiying, who was blocked by someone, didn't recognize Song Zishu. He glanced up and down and was not sure who the other party was. The first thought in his mind was fans, but fans probably wouldn't block people from speaking. According to the routine, they should be screaming.He vaguely smelled the smell of wine, and wondered if he had run into someone who was drunk, he hesitated and turned sideways, meaning to let the other person go first.

Song Zishu smiled and pushed the sunglasses on her head. Under Hong Shiying's surprised gaze, she asked him seriously, "Are you really planning to lose weight?"

"what?"

"This point..." Song Zishu turned on the phone and glanced at it, "Hurry up, you still..." Probe over and grab the other party's collar when he wanted to hide, sniff the smell, and said affirmatively, "I ate barbecue." .”

The smell of alcohol and sweet smell rushed over, making Hong Shiying very embarrassed. She wanted to let go of her hand but didn't dare to touch her. She was so embarrassed, "Let go of me first, let go."

Song Zishu let go and stood still. With the slightly heeled shoes, he looked at the person who took a step back, and stepped forward, "Ouba, my ideal type, you just destroyed it."

Hong Shiying who backed away quickly told her to calm down, don't come over, "Are you drunk?"

Song Zishu, who was drunk but not drunk, moved forward again, and Hong Shiying quickly shrank back, trying to stop her, "Don't move, just stand there, don't come over." Seeing that she didn't move, she gave her a thumbs up, "Very good, Qian Don't move, just stand there and say anything."

Song Zishu, with arms crossed, tilted his head and looked at him, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid!" Hong Shiying didn't admit it. "I'm thinking about you. You're an actress, you know. Be reserved, you have to be reserved!"

Song Zishu, who didn't know much about reserve, got to the point, "Do you want to go home and sleep?"

"ah!"

""

Seeing Song Zishu's expression, Hong Shiying, who was roaring, realized that he had lost his mind, and coughed dryly, "Then what, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean to go to sleep when it's time?" Song Zishu didn't think about it. "Sleep can effectively help lose weight."

The dirty-minded rapper laughed angrily, "Did you come here to block me just to make me lose weight?"

"Yes~" Song Zishu bared his teeth at him, "I followed you all the way!"

"You think I can't smell the alcohol on you?"

"Can you smell it?"

"Ha ha."

Song Zishu, who didn't lie at all and was exposed, brought the topic to the point again, "This can't change the fact that you come out for supper in the middle of the night, and it's still a high-fat barbecue."

Hong Shiying, who did not deny this fact, reminded her, "Do you still remember that we are not familiar?" It has nothing to do with you.

The unfamiliar girl hooked her fingers at him, Hong Shiying leaned over hesitantly, the next second, a soft arm hooked his neck, making him stiff from the hook, and the person who hooked him rushed not far away and kept pointing at them The men waved and yelled 'man I took away. 'The men all said that there is no problem, just walk around, just walk around!

The unreliable friends didn't bring Hong Shiying back to his senses, the owner of the arm whispered in his ear, "Have you been drinking?" 'It made him even more dazed, the breathing by the ear, the soft body, the side of the body that was attached seemed to be paralyzed, and his brain was also paralyzed by the way, until he sat in the driver's seat, and the car key was stuffed in his hand .The person was far away, and the soul that had left the body floated back.

"I'm drinking!"

"..."

Hong Shiying held the car keys and glared at her, "How can you eat without drinking!"

"Then you didn't respond when I asked you just now." Song Zishu felt that it wasn't his fault.

"that is because..."

"Because of what?"

Hong Shiying choked for a moment, and called her again, "Why don't you care about me, we don't know each other well, why should I drive for you!"

"We want to go home together, isn't this kind of help from the neighbors okay?" Song Zishu squinted at him, "Why are big men so stingy?"

Hong Shiying, who couldn't catch his breath, was extremely speechless, "Song Zishuxi, we've only met three times after trying our best! Only three times!"

"Didn't I call you brother?" Song Zishu gestured to him in the back seat, "Sit in the back and wait for the driver to come."

Hong Shiying, who hated being led by the nose, was a little displeased, "Why should I listen to you, and you are too good at talking to yourself."

Song Zishu, who is very talkative, is also very talkative, "Then you don't want to go back to bed with me?"

"Don't use such strange words, let's be clear, it's separation!" Hong Shiying gestured with both hands, "Sleep separately!"

Song Zishu, who had never thought about sleeping together, casually asked him, "Then do you want to go back with me?"

"I..." Of course not!

"Do you want?"

"...."don't want!

"say something."

"...."I do not want!

Song Zishu was a little impatient, she was really not drunk but she was a little drifting, whether she wanted to block people on the road or not, glared at Hong Shiying and asked him to hurry up, "Do you want it or not?"

Hong Shiying hurriedly was attacked by magic, her throat got stuck!

Song Zishu, who sighed and sank his shoulders, took a deep breath, raised his smiling face, blinked his eyes and played a trick, "Ouba~go back~" stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve, pinched the corner of his thumb and index finger and shook it gently, "Okay~~~" The little boy The voice is full of twists and turns, but it's sweet.

The corner of Hong Shiying's mouth split open unconsciously, was really attacked by magic, and the critical blow caused his head to move up and down.After it was done, it quickly returned to normal. Song Zishu, who played a particularly fake role, pointed back at the back seat, signaling him to hurry up.

Hong Shiying deeply felt that the girl who had only seen three sides had so many routines and sat in the back seat aggrievedly. After a while, the girl who had many routines also sat in the back seat.Hong Shiying was a little defensive, and asked her what she wanted, Song Zishu sneered and asked him back, what do you think she wants to do.Hong Shiying couldn't answer this question.

Fortunately, the girl seemed to have calmed down and didn't play any new tricks. Hong Shiying was relieved and felt that it was not right that she was too quiet.The car was too quiet, and the quietness made Hong Shiying think again, the two of them were really unfamiliar, and they didn't exchange names until the morning, how embarrassing it was for such a lonely man and widow to sit in a confined space!

Hong Shiying was so embarrassed that he wanted to get out of the car, but he was afraid that the girl would trick him again, so he tried to find a topic to talk about, but he didn't know what to say, so he was at a loss and forced out a sentence, "I have no plan to lose weight." After finishing speaking I regret it, what is he talking about? ? ?

Song Zishu, who was more surprised than him by what he said, was in a bad mood, "You have no plan to lose weight?"

Even though the other party was very beautiful, Hong Shiying still felt uncomfortable, and her face was a little stiff, "I really don't."

"Are you serious?" "I'm serious."

Song Zishu tried to tell him not to joke, but the other party didn't seem to be joking, she was a little confused, "Why don't you want to lose weight?"

"Why should I lose weight." Hong Shiying's face darkened, "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

Song Zishu is very sensitive. She is so sensitive that she can sense other people's affection and anger, but she doesn't understand. What's there to be angry about? It's because her self-esteem has been poked.He hesitated and said, "I'm not talking about what will happen if you are fat. Of course you can decide your body shape. It really has nothing to do with me. I am not qualified to comment on those. If I have offended, I am sorry."

Hong Shiying was slightly taken aback. The girl who had been fighting with him apologized seriously, but he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and said with a sneer, "There is no need to exaggerate the apology."

Song Zishu with a serious face said that this was an exaggeration, and looked at him directly, "I can't fall in love for half a year, contract restrictions."

"Actors still restrict love?"

"The focus is half a year."

"What happened in half a year?"

"I will be able to fall in love in half a year."

"so?"

"so......"

Supporting the cushion, Song Zishu leaned over slowly, and Hong Shiying who leaned on kept hiding back until his upper body was covered by her breath, and he hid by the door, with nowhere to hide.That's why there was a follow-up to that sentence, a follow-up that made people blush and heartbeat.

"So, I want to fall in love with my ideal type in half a year, is that okay?"