Korean entertainment song and song couples

The relationship between Song Zhiyi and Song Zhongji has been confirmed, but there are very few people around him who know about it. Neither of them deliberately publicized their relationship, but the eyes of those close to them are discerning.

Two days after the TV series ended, Song Ji-yi was discharged from the hospital. Song Zhongji asked Cha Tae-hyun to push the three-hour trip to the hospital to pick him up. Unavoidably, he met his father and mother whom he hadn't seen for several days.

"Zhongji, why are you here at this time?" Mother Qian couldn't help but understand after being puzzled. Everyone knows that Song Zhongji is busy now, and he didn't need to think about it.

"Uncle and aunt, I helped Nuna find a house. I want to take Nuna back to clean up and then move there directly." Song Zhongji smiled, as if it was his duty.

Mother Qian smiled when she heard about the house: "What kind of house, let's go and see it later?"

Qian's mother was pulled by Qian's father as soon as she finished speaking. Qian's mother wanted to say that it had something to do with it, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it really did. They will know, besides, Song Zhongji is such a reliable person, they believe it very much.

"I almost forgot that we have something to do later, so Zhongji, Cheng Lin, we will leave it to you, and we will go to the new house to see at night, let's go first." Qian's mother found a very lame reason to pull Qian's father He left with great eyesight, and before leaving, he blinked at Song Zhiyi, which meant nothing.

Song Zhiyi rubbed his sore temples from Qianmu's torment, and looked up at Song Zhongji: "I didn't say anything."

Of course Song Zhongji knew about Song Jiji's character, even if people asked her, she would nod at most, and she wouldn't say it without being asked, so most of what other people saw was probably from him, it's funny Pinching Song Zhiyi's slightly fleshy face: "It's so cute."

Song Zhiyi patted his hand speechlessly. She is 34 years old and still calls her cute every day. What is going on in this person's mind? Even though he is so slanderous, Song Zhiyi still has a little sweetness in his heart.

"Did you leave anything behind?" Song Zhongji picked up Song Zhiyi's bag containing a lot of things and looked around, making sure that there was nothing missing and reaching out to her.

Song Zhiyi looked at his hand and wanted to refuse, after all, there are quite a lot of people in the hospital now, it would be troublesome if he was recognized,

Seeing Song Zhiyi's hesitation, Song Zhongji dug out a hat and a mask from her bag to help her put it on, his movements were gentle and serious, and pointed to his own attire like hers after putting it on: "You can tell at a glance that we are a couple."

Song Zhiyi rolled his eyes under the brim of his hat, and smiled helplessly: "I know, I know, let's go." He took his hand actively.

Before taking a step, Song Zhongji grabbed her hand with his backhand, interlocked his fingers, showing off childishly, and raised his hand in front of her eyes: "Nu Na, this is the way of shaking hands between lovers."

"..." Song Zhiyi's cheeks under the mask turned red, and if she continued like this, she suspected that she would die of blood congestion sooner or later.

The two made a detour to the underground parking lot like ordinary couples. Song Zhongji opened the door of the passenger seat and let Song Zhiyi sit in. Seeing Song Zhiyi was about to fasten his seat belt, he yelled at her and successfully made her look up at him, bending over half her body Leaning into the compartment, he took the loose buckle in her hand and put on the seat belt. He clearly felt Song Zhiyi's nervousness. When he pulled out, he deliberately turned his head to meet her gaze.

Both of them were wearing masks and hats, Song Zhiyi dodged his gaze, Song Zhongji seemed to be able to see through her mask and saw her flushed face, he chuckled, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Song Zhiyi almost got goosebumps from the low voice, and stretched out his hand to push Song Zhongji: "Don't drive yet."

Song Zhongji grabbed her pushing hand and squeezed it, and before Song Zhiyi scolded him, he let go and exited the car, closed the door, went around to the other side to get in the car, started the car, and Song Zhiyi took off his mask in relief.

On the way to Song Zhiyi's house, Song Zhongji probably told Song Zhiyi about the recent situation.

"Nu, your home address is now exposed. I heard that there are many people staying near your home. Today I have contacted the community security and property management to ask them to stop those people, but the residents of the community cannot be avoided. I will wait for you downstairs later. , I can’t go up with you, you pack up your necessary supplies and some important things and come down, first go to the new house to live in, I packed up some things for you last night and moved them there, I haven’t moved anything in your bedroom. "Song Zhongji was also afraid of having long nights and dreams, so he helped Song Zhiyi transport a lot of things back and forth in the past few days.

Song Zhiyu nodded helplessly, it seems that Song Zhongji's spare key was not confiscated at the beginning, it was of great use, and Song Zhongji knew how to point to the end, so far he has never really surpassed it.

"Brother Jin Cheng should be waiting for you downstairs now, and he will cover you later." Song Zhongji turned to look at Song Zhiyi. She was still wearing a hat so she couldn't see her expression clearly. He deliberately teased her and reached out to take it off. Her hat: "Are you still blushing?"

Song Zhiyu slapped his paw off in disgust: "Don't do it."

Shaking the beaten hand, Song Zhongji smiled contentedly, being beaten can be so happy Song Zhongji even began to wonder if he was a shaky m...

Finally, when they arrived downstairs at Song Zhiyi's house, Han Jincheng saw their car from a distance.

Song Zhongji took out a scarf from the back seat and wrapped it around Song Zhiyi before Song Zhiyi got out of the car. Although it was only a short distance away, Song Zhiyi's house had been deserted for more than a week and it was very cool. Don’t take it down, just tidy it up casually, can it be done in 10 minutes?”

"Just 10 minutes, wait for me." Song Zhiyi turned his head and saw Han Jincheng lying on the car window looking in, but Song Zhongji's car film is so that the outside can't see the inside, but the inside can clearly see the outside, so Song Zhiyi turned his head so frightened that he couldn't help but pat his little heart.

Song Zhongji laughed and patted her on the back: "Brother Jin Cheng must be waiting impatiently."

Song Zhiwei opened the car door, Han Jincheng stood on the side and stared at Song Zhongji inside, blocking his figure by the way, after Song Zhiwei got out of the car, Han Jincheng immediately closed the car door, fearing that Song Zhongji would be exposed, while curious about what the two of them did in the car just now, It took a long time to get out of the car after arriving at the destination, Han Jincheng couldn't help thinking about an idol drama.

Accompanied by Han Jincheng, Song Zhiyi walked to the door to check in. At this time, somehow a group of people gradually gathered around. Song Zhiyi unnaturally touched the mask and hat, and at the same time understood why Song Zhongji wanted to help her wear the scarf.

In fact, scars are not very important to Song Zhiyi, but if they are looked at by others, they feel very awkward, and in addition to the fact that she has not been peaceful recently, she did not want to add any more messy news.

The people around didn't notice Song Zhongji's car, and their eyes and discussions were all on Song Zhiyi, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. After seeing her entering, many people squatted downstairs and did not leave. At the same time, it appeared on the Internet that Various photos of Song Ji-jin coming home.

Song Zhongji was sitting in the car while checking the time while refreshing Twitter. He couldn't help frowning when he saw those photos. Although Song Jiyi's career has been very smooth since he founded the studio, it has caused a lot of trouble to Song Jiji's private life. Maybe this is why he is popular There are many truths, even though Song Zhiyi's popularity has been stable before, but now no matter what Song Jiyi does can attract a lot of attention, Song Zhongji is a little distressed and worried, such attention is not a good thing.

On the Internet, the news that Song Zhiyi was discharged from the hospital was overwhelming. Many fans were worried about Song Zhiyi's health. The hospitalization time was not long, and she was discharged from the hospital for more than a week. She was wrapped tightly in a mask, hat and scarf, and she could not see her face. How, but if you think about it carefully, it shouldn't be much better, after all, not being able to see always makes people think in a bad way.

On the other hand, some fans said that there should be no big problem to be discharged from the hospital so soon. If you start shooting these few days, maybe everyone can rest assured, but there is another voice of this kind of rhetoric. Does it make fans feel more distressed?The scenes that are in arrears must be filmed overtime.

In short, there was a lot of discussion, and passers-by jumped out to interject a few words from time to time, making the atmosphere worse and worse.

Song Zhongji got a headache watching it, so he turned off Twitter and sent a message to Song Zhiyi: [How is the cleaning? 】

Song Zhiyi was packing clothes into the suitcase at this time, Han Jincheng was standing at the door and was nagging her: "You have too much news recently, although you and Song Zhongji are now together, but don't be too ostentatious, wait a while for your recent news When the wind fades, you can do whatever you want."

Song Zhiwei nodded perfunctorily, his mind was not in Han Jincheng's words at all, he took out his mobile phone to check when he heard the text message, glanced at it and replied and said to Han Jincheng: "Oh, don't just stand there, help me clean up the makeup table cosmetics."

Han Jincheng sighed, knew whose text message it was without having to read it, walked to the dressing table and tidied it up: "I said, you are past the age of passionate love, I thought you would deal with feelings calmly, I didn't expect to be attacked by Song Zhongji all at once." He completely forgot the words of encouragement he had said before.

Song Zhiyi gave Han Jincheng a helpless smile after replying, why didn't he find that Han Jincheng was so long-winded before: "Oh, I haven't asked why you seem to be familiar with Song Zhongji, I thought you seemed to be carrying me behind your back a long time ago." There is a connection."

These words made Han Jincheng speechless, and he shut up silently. In fact, since he knew from Cha Tae-hyun that Song Zhongji liked Song Ji-jin, Song Zhongji blatantly asked him for Song Ji-jin's itinerary, but he didn't know why. I will obediently give him the itinerary...

Seeing that Han Jincheng didn't speak, Song Zhichen pursed his lips and snorted: "If you don't say anything, I'll ask Zhongji."

"Haha, Zhiyi, you have so many cosmetics that you can't even fit in a makeup bag." Han Jincheng changed the subject very unskillfully.

Song Zhiyi shook her head helplessly, anyway, what she wanted to know, she would ask Song Zhongji slowly in the future.

I packed up all the things that could be taken away in the bedroom, and packed two large suitcases. The clothes, shoes and some jewelry in the dressing room can only be left to Xiao Shen and the others to help her pack up and send them to the new residence tomorrow. Some things in the kitchen had been taken away by Song Zhongji long ago, and Song Zhiyi finally stood at the entrance and looked around, feeling a bit reluctant, especially the living room, where there are many memories.

After locking the door and taking the elevator downstairs, she found that there were many residents around her building. Everyone came to see the excitement. There were also many young people who were fans of Song Zhiyi. Ever since she knew that her home and Song Zhiyi were in the same neighborhood, they had been talking every day. Hanging around downstairs, now I caught a scream of excitement from a real person.

Song Zhiyi was a little startled after not hearing this sound for more than a week. He habitually raised his smiling face but found that he was wearing a mask, an occupational disease of conditioned reflex.

Han Jincheng and Song Zhiyi each had a suitcase, protecting Song Zhiyi from the crowd and shouting: "Don't squeeze, let everyone out."

The sound of the mobile phone taking pictures clicked, and Song Zhiyi was surrounded by the community for a while, and it was difficult for him to move. Some fans were excited and kept pushing forward, causing Song Zhiyi to frown. After only two or three steps, the crowd was only dozens of people, but everyone's behavior was very fierce.

"Song Zhixi, have you recovered from the hospital?"

"The law and order in Song Zhixi's xi community is so bad. My house has been stolen before. Just as long as you are fine."

"Unnie! Ernie! Don't squeeze Ernie!"

"Damn it, you guys are not fans to join in the fun! Wuli Zhiyi just got out of the hospital and feels uncomfortable!"

"Song Zhixi, can you sign me!"

"I want to sign too!"

"What if you move out, Zhiyi! Is this community so unsafe! We can sue the community together, and we will win the case if you join."

"I didn't expect to be in the same neighborhood as Song Zhiyi...ah, what are you guys doing? I want to go out, I just came to see..."

Now it's all right, the scene is chaotic, more and more people join in the fun in the community, and there are more and more people around, some are holding pens and paper and want Song Zhiyi's autograph, some even bring condolences, Song Zhiyi was sent I'm starting to get dizzy and can't see clearly.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion behind the crowd, and the man in black with the same hat and mask as Song Zhizhen pushed through the crowd all the way, and came to Song Zhizhen's side without saying a word, took the suitcase in her hand, put his arms around her shoulders, and protected her completely. In his arms, the surroundings became quiet all of a sudden, Han Jincheng hung up with a hoarse voice, it's over, this matter is not over yet...

When Song Zhiyi saw Song Zhongji, he subconsciously wanted to call him, and when he opened his mouth, his mouth was dry. When Song Zhongji hugged her, her head hurt even more. Song Zhongji's appearance at this time was undoubtedly causing trouble for her... ...But she couldn't say anything about responsibility or blame. When she hit his chest, she felt relieved, and the discomfort just now dissipated instantly. I have to say that Song Zhongji's behavior made people feel very moved...

Maybe it was frightened by Song Zhongji's angry aura. Although the people around were talking a lot, they didn't dare to pant, let alone squeeze forward. Song Zhongji walked from the crowd to the car with Song Zhiyi in his arms, and handed the suitcase to the car. Han Jincheng, opened the car door and carefully let Song Zhiyi sit in, leaned forward to fasten her seat belt, completely ignoring the sound of the surrounding cameras.

Song Zhongji and Han Jincheng drove out of the community without a second's pause after getting into the car. Sitting on the side, Song Zhiyi could clearly feel that Song Zhongji was angry. The reason for his anger was undoubtedly the crowd of people just now.

Han Jincheng, who was sitting in the back, didn't dare to take a breath. He originally wanted to reprimand Song Zhongji for taking Song Zhiyi away under the watchful eyes of everyone. When he got in the car, he realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he chose to shut up.

"Zhongji?" Song Zhiyi still spoke first after being provoked for a few minutes, and really couldn't see Song Zhongji's emotions.

Only then did Song Zhongji make a move. He reached out to take off his mask and hat, and sighed, "You don't feel uncomfortable, do you? Don't get hurt just after you got out of the hospital." He stopped the car and looked at Song Zhiyi's face carefully, and then He wanted to pull up the clothes on Song Zhiyi's wrist to see if there were any red marks from being knocked out.

Song Zhiyi took his hand and successfully made Song Zhongji stop his impatient movements, and couldn't help but pat the back of his hand: "It's okay, they didn't dare to really squeeze me."

Song Zhongji raised his head and stared at Song Zhiyu, that face that had not completely healed the bruise was clearly smiling, but it made Song Zhongji feel like his heart was being constricted. He was anxious in the car just now when she was squeezed and couldn't get out. In the end, he couldn't bear to get out of the car. Now that he thought about it, he was really impulsive, but he didn't want to see Song Zhizhen get hurt again, and how could a group of people rushing without thinking could not squeeze Song Zhizhen at all, obviously The whole person was squeezed to the point of lack of oxygen, yet he comforted himself like this...

Han Jincheng sat in the back with an embarrassed face and watched the two look at each other affectionately, and couldn't help coughing to show his presence: "Ahem, that, Song Zhongjixi, I think you will run out of time soon, can you go first?" Send us to a new house?"

What he said is very meaningful. Song Zhongji looked at his watch, and it has been an hour and a half since he postponed the trip for three hours, and his behavior just now is estimated to have been spread on the Internet. The news about Cha Tae-hyun and the company will definitely be in touch as soon as possible. He asked him to go back to the company...

"Brother Jin Cheng, you really need to exercise your body well, or you can hire a bodyguard for Nu Na. I don't feel at ease wherever Nu Na goes now." Song Zhongji let go of Song Zhiyi and started the car to continue to the destination, while talking to Han Jincheng Today's expression is really disappointing, and it does not serve as a cover at all.

"Ah... I'm just a manager, but it seems that I really need to consider hiring a bodyguard for Zhiyi. Zhiyi, you may be a villain recently. I'll ask your sister-in-law to ask you for some lucky charms later. Hang it on your body, otherwise you can’t rest assured.”

"That's too exaggerated... I'll let it go, I'm really not used to bodyguards, so lucky charms can be considered." Song Zhizheng refused because it was too inconvenient to bring a bodyguard every day.

"Nu Na, why don't I be your bodyguard part-time?" Song Zhongji said suddenly, his tone was obviously joking, but his expression was very serious.

Song Zhiyi waved his hand without even thinking about it: "You'd better be an actor and earn money to support your family."

"Well, I will definitely work hard to make money and nourish my anger!" Song Zhongji smiled brightly in an instant. He was really surprised to hear Song Zhiyi's words, and he wanted to hear more from Song Zhiyi about family.

Song Zhizhen supported her forehead, why did she say such a casual sentence...

Han Jincheng said that the focus turned a little too fast, and these two are really a perfect match...