To my dear Miss J [Korean]

The author has something to say:——The following text——

December 12th is the anniversary of Sejong University.

A lot of familiar and unfamiliar faces flooded into the campus, besides the current students, more of them were seniors who had studied here.

For example, Kim Jin Ah.

After a lapse of one year, she returned to Sejong University again.

As soon as you enter the school gate, there are tall sycamore trees standing on both sides, and the roadside is full of dead leaves. The cold wind blows the fallen leaves on the ground. At a glance, it is full of late autumn and early winter sentiment.

Jin Zhener couldn't help shrinking her cuffs, put her hands in her pockets, and trot along the sidewalk with her head down, until the big classroom behind the main teaching building.

It was still morning, and there was still a long time before the evening school celebration officially started. In the big classroom, apart from the students who were arranged, they were teachers, including Jin Zhener's head teacher in college, Teacher Gao.

Teacher Gao was inspecting the venue, his eyes turned and fell on Jin Zhener who was standing at the door, "... Zhener?"

Jin Zhener nodded politely, then walked forward with a smile on her face, "Mr. Gao, I'm here to disturb you."

Teacher Gao gave Jin Zhener a big hug, and said in a very familiar tone, "How could it be? Is your mother okay?"

"Well, mom has been thinking about you recently." Mother Jin and Teacher Gao have known each other since their early years, and their relationship has always been very close.

Several students who were arranged by "——teacher" came over.

This time is obviously not a good time to reminisce about the old days. Teacher Gao said to the leading student, "Junxi, look at the scene first, where is Teacher Min?"

Jin Zhener quickly waved her hand, "I'm fine, if you have something to do, you can do it first."

Teacher Gao hesitated for a while, but decided to do the work at hand first, "Then wait for me for a while, let's go to the school for a while, they are all in the exhibition hall."

"Yes." Jin Zhener replied with a smile.

Teacher Gao followed several other students to the other side of the large classroom.

Jin Zhener walked around the big classroom, turned around and left the classroom after a while, her purpose of coming here has been achieved.

The school's exhibition hall is now full of visitors.

This school celebration event has attracted the attention of many people, and the number of people who came is several times that of previous years, so the chance of meeting old acquaintances here is actually not high.

"...Senior Rong Li?"

"Oh, isn't that true?"

……

After Song Rongli graduated from university, he went to the United States decisively, joined Jiang Cherong's studio in the United States, and successfully became an architectural designer.

"Jiner, why did you suddenly return to Korea?" Song Rongli heard the news of Jin Zhener's departure not long after he arrived in the United States.

"Well..." Jin Zhener paused, "How can I explain it, because of some personal reasons."

"I thought it was senior... Ah, it's nothing." Song Rongli always thought that Jin Zhener was because of Jiang Cherong. After all, at that time, everyone saw the little ambiguity between Jiang Cherong and Jin Zhener. Only then can he achieve a positive result, but suddenly he got the news that Jin Zhener returned to the country.

Jin Zhen'er probably guessed what Song Rongli meant. If she had to say who she was sorry for, Jiang Cherong was indeed the only one.

"Rong Li...really?"

Just as he was speaking, the Lord came.

Jin Zhen'er turned her head subconsciously, just in time to meet Jiang Cherong's gaze, "...Ouba."

……

"Coffee, half a sugar, right?" Jiang Cherong gently pushed the coffee to Jin Zhener's table, with his usual smile on his face, gentle and gentle.

"Thank you." Jin Zhener stared at the coffee in his hand for a while, then raised his face slightly, "Well, how is Oppa doing in America?"

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows lightly, "Which one do you think is better?"

Jin Zhener blinked and said tentatively, "All, all?"

Jiang Cherong raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Jin Jin'er's hair lightly, some small habits are still unavoidable, "Okay, you really make me sad with such a guilty look on your face."

"Ouba, I'm sorry." The three words sorry are the weakest apology, but apart from these three words, Jin Zhener didn't know how to apologize to him.

Jiang Cherong lifted the coffee on the table and took a sip without making a sound.

It's impossible to say that he didn't have a lump in his heart, especially Jin Zhener only left a word in a hurry, and then left like this, for another man.

"Let's not talk about these past events. How is Zhen'er doing recently? Are you still studying?" Jiang Cherong put down the coffee cup with a relaxed and comfortable tone, as he said, everything is in the past.

"Well, now at Ewha Womans University..."

After attending the school celebration at night, Jin Zhener originally wanted to go home like this, but she couldn't bear Song Rongli's invitation. The name was a department party. It was rare that so many members from previous years came, so it would not be too bad not to get together once. Yet.

But... at this party, Jin Jiner met someone unexpected.

"Sister Zhen'er, I'm Quan Shiyan from tourism management." The girl who spoke had a neat ponytail and a slight dimple on her cheek.

"Zhen'er?" Song Rongli found that Jin Zhen'er seemed to be in a daze.

"Well, hello." Jin Zhener replied a greeting, she always felt that the girl in front of her was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"It's been a long time." Quan Shiyan bent her eyes and smiled.

"Huh?" Jin Zhener didn't hear what she said clearly.

"Senior sister, do you still remember me? Two years ago, in the dormitory building, when freshmen entered, my luggage fell, and senior sister helped me pick it up."

When she said this, Jin Zhener seemed to have a little impression, "...Really?"

"Uh-huh."

Jin Zhener looked at the girl in front of her with a cheerful smile, and her voice gave Jin Zhener a very familiar feeling.

Where is it...?

Quan Shiyan seemed to be ignorant of Jin Zhener's scrutiny, and talked to the people around her without changing her expression.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and the people who came to the party dispersed one after another.

"Zhen'er, are you really not going with us?" Song Rongli sat in the passenger seat, and Jiang Cherong was driving.

"No, you guys go first, my family is coming to pick me up." Jin Zhener shook his head at him.

"Okay, then let's go first." After Jin Zhener said this, Song Rongli had nothing to say.

Jiang Cherong turned his face away, pressed Song Rongli's head, and said to Jin Jiner outside the window, "Jiner, go inside and wait, it's so cold outside."

"Yes, seniors, let's go."

"En." Jiang Che responded, and as the car window rolled up, he slowly looked away.

Jin Zhen'er's figure gradually disappeared in the night, turned into a small dot, and then disappeared.

The end of December means that the new year is coming.

After Quan Zhilong finished his work today, he looked up and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the evening. He hurriedly packed up the things on the table, "Brother, I'm leaving first."

"Oh...you remember to come over early tomorrow." Teddy in the recording studio didn't even raise his head, just responded.

"I see, let's go."

"——"

Quan Zhilong came to the underground garage, put on a mask and hat in the car, and then drove away from the company.

"——beep...beep, hello..."

"Where are you now? I've come out of the company." Quan Zhilong pressed the phone to play, and focused on the vehicle in front of him.

Jin Zhener reported his address to him.

Fortunately, not far.

"Just 10 minutes, just hang up." Quan Zhilong put the phone in the box after getting the promise from the other end of the phone.

In less than 10 minutes, Jin Zhener's cell phone rang.

"Go soon?" Shen Huizhu joked.

"Then I'll go first." Jin Zhener smiled, picked up the bag beside her, and the already packed bread.

"Go." Shen Huizhu nodded, the time is almost up, since the Lord is here, she can also pack up and go home.

But as soon as she arrived at the door, the man who had been guarding outside the shop slowly walked up to her, "...Hui Zhu."

Quan Zhilong parked the car by the side of the road, checked again and again that there was no one around, and then took the bread from Jin Zhener's hand.

"Is it okay to just eat these?" Jin Zhen'er reached out and rolled up Quan Zhilong's extra bangs on his forehead.Until now, Quan Zhilong has not had a good meal.

"Well, this one is relatively simple." Quan Zhilong also really wanted to go home to eat, but he would definitely bother Quan's mother after returning home. It's better for him to eat something outside on this big night.

Jin Jiner watched from the side, giving him the first tissue from time to time, or giving him the hot coffee in his hand.

After the accident, Quan Zhilong moved back to live with his parents, so the inconvenience at work was exposed. It took half an hour to get out of the house and then to the company, although it was a bit inconvenient , but Quan Zhilong still chooses to run back and forth instead of living outside for a long time.

If you want to talk about what the previous incident gave him, it is probably to cherish the people around him, cherish those who are still by his side.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Quan Zhilong stopped what he was doing, Jin Zhener stared blankly at her without speaking.

Quan Zhilong smiled and shook his head, never leaving her face, "It's nothing."

Jin Zhener was a little puzzled, and couldn't help touching her face, "Is there something on my face?"

Quan Zhilong still didn't say a word, just gave a smirk.

Jin Zhener glanced at him and said, "Like a fool."

"Then what is Zhen'er who likes fools?" Quan Zhilong even pushed his nose to the face.

Jin Zhener raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and tapped his forehead lightly, "Then I'm a fool too, are you satisfied?"

Quan Zhilong's heart skipped a beat suddenly, his ears turned red unknowingly, and he felt hot all over.

But the next second, he was a little anxious.

How did his family's Zhen'er's love talk skills light up!

Jin Zhener on the side smiled with satisfaction, love will make people become willing fools, this sentence is correct.

——The following text——

I've been so abusive lately...

Blue thin, mushrooms.

I can't write anymore...