Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

In the dim night, a low figure ran on the Han River Bridge, dressed in casual sportswear and wearing a piece of earphones.

Running to the middle of the bridge, Park Tae-yan stopped and came to the side of the bridge. He stretched his hands on the handrails, listening to Taeyeon's version of "Moonlight" in his ears, and watching the moonlight just changing shift with the sun.

Xia Yan didn’t slip out today, so she set off early in the afternoon and came to Seoul before dinner. Park Tae-yan, who was too lazy to cook, went out and dealt with it casually. As for the Korean custom of not going to restaurants alone, he ignored it. , What does others' eyes care about?

I stared at the river face blankly, pretending to be melancholy, really boring, but fortunately, the PSP will be available at the end of the year, but there are no games.

Withdrawing his hands, turning around to continue his jogging, and in a short while, he came to the lower bridge stairs, stepped on brisk steps, alternated quickly, and descended to the bottom of the bridge.

Leaning on the stair railing as a fulcrum, turning lightly 180 degrees, and seeing the pavement under the bridge, his pupils dilated, he quickly lowered his head, and kept running at the original speed.

A girl in cotton sportswear leaned back on the roadside guardrail lazily with a faint smile on her face.

When Park Tae-yan was about to pass by with the girl, the most recognizable voice of the later girlhood sounded in his ears.

"Pu Taiyan, you just ran over, believe it or not, I will go to Dayong Middle School tomorrow to find you."

Park Taiyan stopped, frowned and turned to look at the girl, reaching out to remove the earphones.

"Are you calling me? Have we met?"

The girl put a smile away, and looked at Park Taiyan quietly.

"Strictly speaking, this is the second time we have met. Let me meet you officially! I'm Jessica, Jessica."

Park Taiyan looked down, Jung Soo-yeon stretched out a slender hand, smiled bitterly, stretched out her hand and shook it gently. This is the third introduction to each other, once by Yan Yu and once by Long Jiyan.

"You seem to know me, I'm Park Taeyan, what's the matter?"

"It seems that you really don't know me? You haven't heard of me from Yoona?" Jung Soo Yeon raised her hand and pulled the scattered hair behind her ears.

Looking at Jessica in front of her, with a single ponytail, she saw the slightest move to talk to the boy alone, and again, she was sure that she would never be born again.

"The me that Yoona told you about? Are you?"

Jung Soo-yeon bit her lower lip, lowering her head a little shy.

"No, Yoona never talked about you, I'm a senior at Yoona's agency."

Park Taiyan put his arms around his chest, tilted his head and looked at Jung Soo-yeon suspiciously.

"Xu Zhuxian?"

She patted her hand gently, and Jung Soo-yeon understood what had come. "I forgot, Xiaoxian is also in your school, and you know Seo Joo-hyun too?"

"Zheng Xiuyan, can you understand? What are you looking for? Is there anything else waiting for me here? I really don't understand."

Jung Soo-yeon pointed to the other side of the road, "Where do I run often, I happened to see you last week."

"Oh." Looking at the short route intersection, Park Taiyan nodded. "So?"

"That... Let's socialize!"

Seeing Jung Soo-yeon with her head down and her skin completely red, Park Tai-yan was completely confused and swallowed.

"what did you say?"

"We\'reinlove" Jung Soo-yeon suddenly raised her head and looked at Park Tai-yan's eyes seriously.

"You may not understand, but you will understand in the future. I'm just here to declare it to you."

Park Taiyan looked at Jung Soo-yeon stupidly, not daring to be sure of his own judgment, maybe he was really reborn? Why are you looking for me instead of Taeyeon?

"That... that..."

Jung Soo-yeon smiled happily at Park Tae-yan, who could not speak.

"You don't have to worry about it, just to tell you that I will make my debut next year, and I can only love secretly, so I will declare your ownership."

Listening to Jung Soo Yeon's words, Park Tae Yeon felt that she was about to crash, in a secret love? Debut next year? ownership?

"That's it for today, let's have a chance to meet again." Jung Soo-yeon put her hands behind her back, slowly backing away, with a gentle smile on her face, her eyes kept on Pu Taiyan.

"Ah? Jessica, I still don't understand? Can you say something that makes people understandable?"

"You don't need to understand, you just need to remember that you are my boyfriend Jung Soo Yeon, and you can't find a girlfriend anymore. Goodbye, Tai Yan."

After speaking, no matter what Park Taiyan's reaction was, she turned around and ran away with a happy pace with a single ponytail.

Looking at Jung Soo-yeon, Park Tai-yan narrowed her eyes, "What the **** is this? What about Tsundere? What about the iceberg? This idiot Jung Soo-yeon?"

. . . . . .

The cold water slid down to the ground along the fair skin, and Park Taiyan stood quietly under the shower, thinking that the ice water would make him clear his mind.

"Hey~! The more you think about it, the more messy it gets, it's **** hell."

Turning off the switch, he drew a bath towel and wiped his whole body.

The conclusion reached is that Jessica is not a rebirth and cannot be S.Y.

After I came back, I remembered and wanted to understand what she said about what happened next year when she debuted, "Cheon Sang Ji Hee", the group that Jee Soo-yeon almost joined at the beginning.

So I considered another possibility, like myself, other souls occupy Jeong Soo-yeon's body?

Being disgusted by this evil thought, I can't explain how to know myself, and I haven't been in contact for a long time, I can still see that it is young Jessica.

Although he was unilaterally identified as dating, he put on a T-shirt and looked at himself smirking in the mirror.

"Hey~! Should I be frightened in this mood, or should I just enjoy it?"

Pushing the door and walking out of the bathroom, looking at the computer room, frowned

"Hey, there is still a trouble here, so I complain about boring and keep coming."

. . . . . .

"Xia Yan, if you touch me next time, I won't take a bath with you in the future." Kim Taeyeon twisted her sister's face with both hands and walked out of the bathroom door together.

"Ouni, let go first, your face is stretched by you." Xia Yan was twisted by Ouni behind her, and she couldn't walk well.

Kim Taeyeon let go, one moved one to Xia Yan's shoulder, and the other placed it on her head and kept rubbing.

Jin Xiayan hurriedly raised her hands and held her head to prevent the wig from being exposed. "Don't mess with my hair, I'm angry!"

She slapped her head hard, and Taeyeon made a biting expression.

"Just now you touched my breast and ass, and I was also angry, why are you still making trouble."

Kim Ha-yeon trot a few steps quickly to get a distance from Kim Tae-yeon.

"Ouni, I can't help you with your height. These two places can still help you, don't thank me."

"Ah, Kim Ha Yeon, are you looking for death?" Kim Tae Yeon stretched out her hand when she saw her sister rushing to her room, and then "Puff~!" The door closed tightly.

"Slap~!" "Slap~!" "Slap~!" "Jim Ha Yeon, come out to me, what are you talking about. See if I won't kill you today." Kim Taeyeon came to the door and slapped the door hard.

"Daedae, what are you doing, don't bully your sister, go back to the room and go to bed." Mother Jin's voice came over.

"I~! Humph!" Finally, he kicked the door and went back to his room aggrieved. I couldn't tell my grandmother that I was molested by Xia Yan.

Angrily returned to the room, sat on the computer chair, shook the mouse to release the screen saver.

Suddenly smiled, looking at the invitation to private chat in the private FansClub that he had discovered by accident, clenched his left hand and made strong gestures.

"Yeah, let me know you, my first fan."

Drag the mouse with the right hand, move to the confirmation option, and press the left mouse button firmly with the index finger.