Volume 1 2009 Chapter 133 Who is whose destiny?
The New Year period is also the coldest time in Korea.
Looking at the short-haired Jin Zhihao wrapped in a scarf and walking into the heavy snow outside the door with his head lowered, Yi Haoyan couldn't help but sigh.
This situation is like Jin Zhihao’s current life.
Yi Haoyan didn't expect that he would be so determined.
It is not so easy to take the initiative to leave your comfort zone and meet challenges. It is not just a matter of losing weight or paying attention to your appearance.
One day, those boys who always laugh and don't care about anything will understand some things that have been ignored and avoided for a long time. They will tear off the veneer and barriers around them and face the real and cruel world in front of them painfully.
Some people will be so frightened that they tremble in fear, cover , and curl up back into their previous safe nest, desperately trying to absorb the warmth that is gradually disappearing, pretending that nothing exists.
Some people will hold their breath, grit their teeth and walk out bravely, trying to face the seemingly powerful and unknown fate, and try to strangle its throat with their own hands!
Hmm~
Jin Zhihao must be reluctant to do so.
He should just want to embrace his destiny tightly and not let her leave his side.
And his fate.
The 171cm tall, slim, beautiful, noble and charming, intelligent but extremely slow-witted woman named Sun beside him was now urging the door to be closed because the heat had escaped from the door after being opened for too long, totally ignoring the struggling and staggering figure of Jin Zhihao in the snow outside the door.
"Ah! Hurry up!" Sun Enxi shrank her body, stamped her feet and complained: "Close the door! It's freezing!"
Yi Haoyan sighed, closed the door, and took a last look at the man walking away in the snow.
I hope this is all worth it.
The world never operates independently. There are often inexplicable connections and influences between people. Sometimes the connections are so secretive and impermanent that the parties involved will understand the mystery only after it is revealed.
for example:
A momentary evil taste exposed Jin Zhihao's thoughts, which ignited the fire of a man's struggle. Incidentally, Yi Haoyan, who started the fire, was dragged into the fire to help, making him unable to rest in peace.
Professor Kim of Seoul National University Hospital encourages patients with depression not to suppress their emotions and to follow their hearts. As a result, Yi Haoyan inexplicably meets Rabbit and starts a strange love affair.
Another example:
Quan Enfei, who was at home for the New Year, was also suffering from the anger of her mother.
"Ah~ Quan Enfei, you have really grown up!" Quan's mother's tone became sharp due to her excitement. The ups and downs of her breathing and the slightly raised veins on the back of her hands revealed her uncontrollable anger: "You can make your own decision about such an important matter as going to high school! You are really amazing!"
The girl lowered her head, her hair covering her face. Her face hidden in the shadows made her expression unclear.
But this silent attitude speaks volumes.
"Speak up! Why don't you speak?" Mother Quan, who was getting more and more angry at her daughter's silence, raised her voice: "You dare not take responsibility for what you did? I always thought you were a responsible person, why are you silent now? Hmm!"
Quan Enfei just lowered her head. Her mother was angry and she did something wrong. Talking now would only make the situation worse, so she chose to lower her head and let her mother calm down first.
The more she spoke, the angrier she became, her face flushed red. Her daughter's silence was interpreted as silent resistance, which made her furious, and she raised her right hand to slap her!
Mr. Quan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly looked up at Mrs. Quan.
Mother Quan's body slowed down, and her raised hand slowly fell, along with the tears in her eyes.
"Oh my god!" Kwon Eun-fei felt overwhelmed by her mother's tears.
She looked up, stood up and hugged her mother, but was pushed away.
"Oh my god!!" Tears welled up in the girl's eyes.
Crying and crying, he tried to return to his mother again.
Even if she did something out of line, she didn't want to hurt her parents. After all, she was a kind child.
"I'm sorry! Mom! I'm sorry!" Quan Enfei kept apologizing, crying and kneeling close to her mother.
Tears slid down my face like pearls from a broken string, just like the feeling I had at the moment when I had fallen to the bottom of the valley.
She felt that she had really hurt her mother's heart this time.
After pushing him away several times, Mother Quan still hugged her only daughter tightly. The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried, while Father Quan smoked heavily on the side.
After crying for a while, the tears gradually stopped.
Mother Quan tidied up her daughter's messy hair with concern and wiped her tears.
The girl also tried in a panic to wipe her mother's tears.
Looking at her precious daughter, Mother Quan sighed and said, "Enfei, I'm not blaming you for making your own decision. After all, you're grown up now and have your own ideas. Last time you decided to become a trainee, Dad and I disagreed. But you insisted, and in the end, we agreed to your decision."
"Mom is worried about the way you do things now. We are your parents, the closest people to you, not your enemies! You can tell us anything. Choosing a high school is just an ordinary thing in life, but you kept it from us. Then will you not let us know if you are dating or getting married in the future?"
"The Korean entertainment industry is not clean. The Zhang Ziyanxi incident was only exposed last year! You are going to be an artist in the future, how can your mother not worry? Now you are hiding such things from me, what are you going to let me do in the future?!!"
As she spoke, Mother Quan began to cry again.
"Ou Ma! I'm sorry! I know I was wrong. I will tell you everything in the future!! I will never hide anything from you again!!!" The girl also burst into tears.
Mr. Quan, who was standing by, finished his cigarette and extinguished the butt in the ashtray.
He sat down on the sofa opposite his daughter and sighed.
Looking at her daughter, she smiled and said, "Our Enfei has grown up! She is a big girl now and has her own goals and ideas. This is a good thing."
"Children have to be independent when they grow up, but mom and dad are not used to it yet. Whether you become a trainee or choose a high school this time, if you have thought it through and decided to do so, mom and dad will support you."
"This world is not all beautiful, there is a lot of dirt and filth, your mother said that is one aspect. Dad is just an ordinary person, his ability is limited. You must learn to protect yourself when you become an artist in the future. Dad believes that you can do well."
"My daughter has been excellent since she was young. She is good both in appearance and in character. No matter what happens in the future, you will always be the pride of your parents."
"As for your matter, you can decide for yourself or choose to discuss it with us. The decision is yours. You can tell us or not. If you think it's inappropriate, then tell us. If you think it's inappropriate, then don't tell us . Dad will always stand by you."
"Finally, no matter what happens to you in the future, your family will always be your strongest support. Dad will always believe in you."
“Woo woo woo~”
Mr. Quan, who is usually a bit silent, said something that touched Enfei's heart.
The girl cried and said, "I will work hard! I will definitely make my debut successfully! Yes, I will become a big star! I will make a lot of money and buy a big house for my parents. Yes, a big house with three bathrooms."
"Okay!" Father Quan clapped his hands with a smile: "Then I look forward to our Enfei buying a big house for Dad~"
"Yeah, yeah, sure!"
"Great! We're all looking forward to it!"
The family resolved their grievances and returned to the happy New Year atmosphere.
The "culprit" who caused the turmoil was forgotten in a corner of the coffee table.
A thin admission letter.
In the signature column of the notice.
The name of Seoul High School of Performing Arts pops out on the paper.
