Regarding the wandering painter, Kim Jong-sung first saw him because of sleepwalking, and he had only lived in Mapo District for two days.

It was a rainy night. The door of the Moon House was originally closed, and the exhibition hall on the first floor was pitch black, and only the window on the second floor leaked out a dim light. Jin Jingcheng didn't hold an umbrella and stood alone in the dim light, but not from the window of the Moon House, but from the street lights. At this time, Jin Jingcheng let the rain fall on himself, standing under a street light. The street light was the street light at the door of the Moon House. Jin Jingcheng looked up and stared at the window on the second floor, eager to look out of the light. However, after waiting for an hour, there was no flashing figure at the window, but Jin Jingcheng's neck was sore.

Just as Jin Jingcheng was about to turn around and leave, the lights on the second floor suddenly went out. Jin Jingcheng thought she was going to sleep, but soon heard a rushing sound of footsteps. The footsteps quickly spread from the second floor to the first floor. Her figure quickly rushed out of the gate of the Moon House, and Jin Jingcheng dodged faster. Before she rushed out, she had already flashed to the corner of the wall and was not seen by her.

Through her expression and behavior, Jin Jingxing speculated that she was anxious to see who she was anxious to see, because at this time, Jin Jingcheng would not think about her father before she had seen her father, and even if she had seen her, she would not think so, because she was rushing to her haste. Although not much, although it was more of her habitual indifference, Jin Jingcheng was still discovered by Jin Jingcheng. She would not show such emotions to her father. So who should she be anxious to see?

Jin Jingcheng quietly followed her to a luxurious club. When he saw the store, he knew that it was a place where only wealthy people would come. Jin Jingcheng was not short of money and quietly followed her in. After going to the second floor, he found that she walked into a VIP box. Jin Jingcheng could not track it. Not to mention that the box was closed, there were two bodyguard-like figures guarding the door of the box. Jin Jingcheng was even more confused. What she wanted to meet was obviously a person with a not-so-simple identity.

Kim Jingsung found a seat near the VIP box and sat down. He ordered a pot of good tea and a plate of snacks. While eating and drinking slowly, she waited while waiting. After waiting for less than an hour, she walked out of the VIP box. There was also a man who was tall and handsome, dressed in fashion and avant-garde. Although this man was very unfamiliar with Kim Jingsung, Kim Jingsung was not unfamiliar with him. He had watched the movies and TV series he starred in. He was a popular young male actor in South Korea. Kim Jingsung wondered, thinking about how he would know such a male star in sleepwalking?

During observation, the male star seemed a little repulsive to sleepwalking, and deliberately wanted to avoid her, with a look of wings. The two bodyguards stood on the left and right sides, constantly paying attention to the surrounding situation, probably because they were afraid of being photographed by reporters.

While guarding against two bodyguards, Kim Jingcheng continued to observe the movements of sleepwalking and the male star. She vaguely discovered that she took out her cell phone and wanted to take a photo with the male star, but was rejected by the other party. Kim Jingcheng concluded that this kind of photography was definitely not about fans looking for idols, but hidden another meaning. The male star who rejected her seemed to be afraid of something, and she seemed a little angry when she was rejected, but she suppressed it. During the observation, she finally took a photo of the male star, not the photo she longed for. Then the male star hurriedly left, leaving her alone at the door of the club, confused.

If Kim Jong-sung hadn't understood her personality, he would probably have speculated that she wanted to pursue male stars, or even vain for her. Later, when Kim Jong-sung learned the truth, he couldn't help but feel pity for her.

Regarding the process of her meeting with the male star, Kim Jong-sung later learned about it through a note she wrote, which was written like this:

"I finally contacted him again. How long has it been! Why did I still want to look for him? Can't I let go of the love I used to be? No, this man is not worthy of my love, and I am a woman destined to have no love, or just for nostalgia, or for self-deprecation. When I asked him to meet him, he wanted to refuse, but was entangled by me, but he had no choice but to agree, making it feel like he was on the battlefield. In the club room, we sat face to face, and couldn't say a word for a long time. I would break the embarrassment first and ask him if he was doing well. This was unnecessary. He is now a star, and he has realized his dream, and he is not even able to live well. How could he not live well? I wish he could ask me if he was doing well, so I would say it loudly.

He didn't ask, just rambled and talked about irrelevant topics. Whenever I wanted to bring the topic to the past, he deliberately avoided it. I finally realized that he was him, I was me, not suddenly realized, but it was already like this. This might be the last meeting in our life, but I was so embarrassed and sad. When I parted, I asked to take a photo with him, but I was rejected. He seemed to be afraid. I knew what he was afraid of, afraid that I would expose the photos and expose the relationship we had in the past, which would have an impact on his celebrity career. Well, since he looked at me like this, why should I miss him again? A damn relationship, in the end, only one photo of him was left, which is really a great irony!”

The sentences on the sticky note were actually not so smooth. It was probably because she was in a bad mood when she wrote it at that time, and some of the handwriting was blurred, but Jin Jingcheng had compiled it out by Jin Jingcheng. If only this sticky note was just like this, Jin Jingcheng would not be able to understand the truth of the matter, but when Jin Jingcheng contacted some other sticky notes she wrote, she would roughly understand the future and the end.

It turned out that when she was seventeen, the male star's home lived near her home. The difference was that her home was a luxurious apartment, but the male star's home was just a dilapidated old house. At that time, she was in her second year of high school, and the male star was a 20-year-old working young man who worked as a waiter in a cafe in the cinema. At that time, she often skipped classes and went to watch movies alone. She was already familiar with him. After he met with a few ambiguously, she fell in love with him who looked charming, and had a premature relationship. She fell in love with him as soon as she fell in love with him.

However, this kind of madness is her own. Although the male star is also obsessed with her appearance, it does not involve true love, but has a purpose. His purpose is to take a fancy to her money and use her money to realize his star dream. Every time he sees those male actors who are no longer much older than him, he is envious. He doesn't want to be a lowly waiter in the cinema cafe for the rest of his life. He knows that she has a deposit, which her mother specially saved for her when she was a child, in order to protect her future.

She was confused by him and was willing to take out the money her mother saved for her to study for acting with him. As a result, her father discovered her relationship and forcibly confiscated her money. After her boyfriend learned about it, he immediately broke up with her, and a few days later he became a little white-faced woman raised by a rich woman. The rich woman was ugly but rich, and the apartment building where she sleepwalking was the property under the name of the rich woman.

Later, the male waiter studied acting with the support of the rich woman, while sleepwalking dropped out of school when he finished his second year of high school.

Jin Jingcheng didn't know whether her dropout had anything to do with the blow she suffered in this relationship, nor did she know whether she liked to travel alone and that she named her travel photography collection when she was eighteen years old "Free Moonlight". It also had something to do with this, and whether it was related to it was not important to Jin Jingcheng. What's important is that through her and the male waiter, Jin Jingcheng seemed to have a deep understanding of what she wrote in the "Afterword" of "Free Moonlight": "Life should be a journey, and travel is like the life of the moonlight."

The matter about sticky notes will be described later, and I won’t mention them here.

After sleepwalking that night, she did not return to Moon House immediately, but walked in the opposite direction and headed to a commercial street several miles away. At this time, it was raining in the night sky, but she did not hold an umbrella. She was holding an umbrella when she went to the club. Now the umbrella is mostly in her bag. I don’t know if she forgot or deliberately wanted to get wet in the rain. Jin Jingcheng, who was quietly following her, didn’t hold an umbrella either.

At that time, Kim Jong-sung was walking behind her, and there was a strange couple walking in front of her. The couple was holding an umbrella together, talking and laughing while walking. The sweet look was like a stirred honey, as if they were afraid that others would not see that they were lovers. What Kim Jong-sung was wondering was whether their core really fell in love to the point that suited this appearance? At this time, Kim Jong-sung should pay attention to himself, when a lonely man like him walked on such a wet rainy night, landed behind such a couple, and even

When he was still wet in the rain, he undoubtedly wanted a woman to be by his side and wanted an umbrella to shelter them from the wind and rain. So the question came. At this time, which woman or an umbrella is more important to him? After all, he knew the reason that bear paws and shark fins could not be both, and he also knew that he could not expect that the scene like the couple in front would happen to him, at least not at the moment. At present, he could only hope that it would be more blurry than the glass windows of the cars around him that were galloping through the rain.

There is no doubt that the woman Kim Jingcheng thought was sleepwalking. What he hoped was to hold an umbrella with her on such a rainy night. Unfortunately, the extravagant hope was just a extravagant hope. Fortunately, he still had a novel and could write the extravagant hope in the novel.

Jin Jingcheng did this, and later wrote about several similar rainy nights and several similar details, such as the details of him using his shirt to block the rain and cross the rain curtain together in the previous article, which is one of them.

That night, sleepwalking came to the commercial street and walked to a dark corner. The darkness was dense night, the shadows of tall buildings and the mixture of neon lights nearby. In the darkness, a small lamp was actually lit up, hanging on a wooden pole. Under the small lamp was a easel and a wooden chair. There was also a wooden pole behind the wooden pole, with an open umbrella inserted on the wooden pole, and a painter who was dressed more exquisitely. However, because of his wandering identity and humble destiny, it would give people a sloppy feeling. At least some passers-by who were proudly passing by thought so.

She took out her cell phone, lit the previous photo in front of the painter, and said, "I want you to draw him."

The painter was puzzled: "Just draw at this photo?"

She shook her head: "Draw me in."

The painter immediately understood what she meant and asked with a smile: "He is your boyfriend, right? Do you want to give him a surprise?"

She was cold and indifferent.

The painter was a little embarrassed, so he didn't ask any more questions and started painting seriously

On this rainy night, on this bustling commercial street, a rough paintbrush was tightly held in his hand by a wandering painter, and she stood in front of him. The wind blew her clothes, rustling, and the rain hit her face, shattering. These insignificant sounds, just like the painter's insignificant appearance, were swallowed up by the traffic whistling by the sound of the traffic. However, there were still a few pedestrians who couldn't help but stop and look at it, but they were not watching the painter, but watching her who looked particularly beautiful and charming in the rain. Jin Jingcheng kept staring at her in a daze not far away, and she was undoubtedly her.

The painter painted very slowly and seriously, so half an hour passed and a painting could not be completed. During the process, she asked her many times if she needed to hold an umbrella. He was willing to hit her with his umbrella inserted on the wooden pole. In fact, what he really thought was that she could play with him. After all, if there was no umbrella, his canvas would be wet. He made small plans in his heart, thinking that he could succeed, but the result was self-evident, and she responded to him with indifference.

Jin Jingcheng couldn't help but mock the painter in his heart, thinking that if the painter treated every business like this, he would probably have to sleep in the streets with poor poverty. He was also a little happy. Even such a painter who was used to seeing beautiful women on the streets could be confused, which made Jin Jingcheng affirm her charm again.

After more than ten minutes, the painter finally painted the painting, handed it to her with some pride, and asked her how she was painting. As a result, she just glanced lightly and rolled up the painting, which was undoubtedly disappointing to the painter. However, her charm was too great, and the painter was not angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "It's rare to meet a big beauty asking me to draw. I won't charge you any more money, which can be considered as compensation for the rain that you have been wet for so long."

She said calmly: "It's as much as you should."

The painter seemed not to understand what she meant, and still smiled and said, "Originally, I would have to give someone a 50,000 won to draw a painting. The premise is that there is only one character, because it is difficult to draw a character. If you have one more person in this painting, you will have to add 30,000 won, which is 80,000 won. But if you insist on giving it, just give it 10,000 won."

As a result, she gave 80,000 won and left quickly.

She walked towards the Han River, and Jin Jingcheng continued to follow her. Suddenly, if the painter's little thoughts and behavior just now were ridiculous, then he would be much ridiculous than the painter. When she thought about this, Jin Jingcheng smiled knowingly, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with her mind and behavior. Maybe she was really confused.

She finally threw the painting into the Han River. She didn't even look at it again during the process. She didn't even look at it after throwing it away. Instead, Jin Jingcheng saw the trajectory of the painting falling into the Han River, smashing some lights and shadows on the river. Some moonlight fragments were shaking in the ripples, and it was just a moment. After that, everything returned to peace.

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Sleepwalking seems to be a lonely patient. In Kim Jong-sung's observation, she is usually the only one in her life, but no matter how lonely a person is, he will inevitably contact a few people, let alone a young woman like her. That male star is one of them, but Kim Jong-sung only found that they had met once, but he never met again after one time. Another person who was in contact with her, Kim Jong-sung found that during the ten days of living in Mapo District, he found that this person had met her several times. This person was either someone else, or her father, a middle-aged man who was used to combing his hair shiny.

Although this middle-aged man is her father, every time the father and daughter meet, she will scold her indifferently and even disgust, and then escape and be wronged. Without knowing the truth, outsiders may think that her behavior is disrespectful and unfilial. Once she understands the truth, she will most likely hate her father, for example, Kim Jingcheng.

The first time Kim Jong-sung discovered that she met her father, she had already described it in the above article. It should be added that Kim Jong-sung felt a little disgusted when she saw her father at first, perhaps because of the shiny hair, perhaps because her father made her feel wronged and sad, or perhaps just out of a kind of intuition in the dark.

Another time she met with her father had a great impact on Jin Jingcheng.

It was one night (perhaps because she was a night owl, Kim Jong-sung discovered many details about her life at night). At that time, Kim Jong-sung had been staying in Mapo District for five days. That night, she was watching a movie in a cinema. Kim Jong-sung also quietly followed her and sat in her slanted back seat.

After watching the movie, Jin Jingcheng quietly followed her to the Moon House. Her father was standing at the door of the Moon House waiting for her, with a self-blame expression on his face. Every time her father saw her, he would have such an expression. Originally, Jin Jingcheng felt a little pitiful, but later when he learned the truth, he suspected that the expression was pretending.

As always, she scolded her father in disgust and seemed particularly strong. On the night of the meeting, she wrote a note: "He came to pretend to be pitiful to me again and said sorry, but he just wanted me to help him get more money. He was so thick-skinned. I really doubt whether he was my father..."

At that time, she was angry and ran straight to the Moon House, opened the door with the key and rushed in, locking the door from inside. Her father walked away awkwardly, while Jin Jingcheng walked forward carefully and walked to the door of the Moon House, and found a key inserted in the door. She forgot to pull out the key. Jin Jingcheng suddenly became excited, obviously he had some thoughts, but he did not immediately put his excitement into action.

He moved, but hesitated for a moment, feeling that his mind was a bit dirty. After a brief hesitation, Jin Jingcheng still couldn't curb the desire in his heart. He quietly pulled out the key, ran into a nearby store that had set up a key, copied a copy of the key, and then ran back to the Moon House with one rush, inserting the original key back into the door lock. The whole process was silent and she was not noticed, but Jin Jingcheng was thrilling.

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Let’s talk about the keys below. Now I want to talk about the third man who is in contact with her. Maybe it’s because the truth of her life is really bad. Maybe it’s because Kim Jingsung has fallen in love with her, so that the men who contact her are disliked by Kim Jingsung, such as male celebrities, her father, and this third man is even more so.

When Kim Jong-sung first met this man, he had been staying in Mapo District for four days. That night he followed her to a luxurious five-star hotel. The hotel was a little far from Moon House. She took a taxi. A taxi was carrying her in front, and Kim Jong-sung followed in another taxi, constantly urging the driver to follow closely. If Kim Jong-sung had not been a fair-looking person, he would probably have regarded him as a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a gangster with a

Sleepwalking came to the door of the luxury five-star hotel, waiting for someone awkwardly, and intuition told Jin Jingcheng that there must be something tricky about this matter, and he was vaguely suspicious in his heart. Sure enough, Jin Jingcheng saw her waiting at the door for a while, a luxury Mercedes-Benz sedan parked beside her. The door of the sedan opened and a man walked out. It was a middle-aged man in a striped suit and silver-edged glasses, about the same age as her father. Jin Jingcheng saw the middle-aged rich man walking directly to her side and reached out to hug her tightly. Jin Jingcheng even saw that her body was squeezed and twisted a little. He saw the disgust in her expression, but she still let the middle-aged rich man hug her and hugged her into the hotel.

Jin Jingcheng stood alone at the door of the hotel, staring at the hotel like a fool, staring at the hotel with a foolish gaze. The tall floors and the brilliant lights brought him shadows and depression at this time, and an indescribable sadness filled his body. Jin Jingcheng felt that he had been betrayed. Although he did not walk into the hotel, did not see what the middle-aged rich man and her were doing in the room, and did not hear the harsh whisper, some hidden plots had already danced wildly in Jin Jingcheng's mind in an almost crazy posture.

Jin Jingcheng really wanted to tell himself that her betrayal of him was nothing, he wanted to tell himself that he was in a reality rather than a fantastic novel, and he wanted to tell himself that at this time, he had to distinguish between reality and novels, so that realism was just realism, romanticism or romanticism, but Jin Jingcheng still had to feel embarrassed.

Time passed without realizing it, and the wind at night was scattered and slutty, and Jin Jingcheng was at a loss. He just felt that his body standing in the shadows seemed to be turning into a hungry wolf tonight. In the cold, he felt that the fur on his body was constantly burning out fierce flames. An impulse that was even more hot than the fire almost made him unable to help but rush into the hotel. However, he finally held it back. After all, he had to admit that his romantic sentiment seemed ridiculous in realism. Sleepwalking was not his woman after all, but a partner he was curious about. The woman he really fell in love with was Han Jiaren. If the middle-aged rich man was hugged into the hotel tonight by the middle-aged rich man, then Jin Jingcheng would make a big fuss, and the middle-aged rich man would end up miserably.

Situated at the door of the hotel in a daze, until the second half of the night, Jin Jingcheng turned around and walked away in silence. Walking alone on the night road, there was no longer sleepwalking figure in front of him, and the loneliness of a person was really lonely. At this time, Jin Jingcheng heard the sound of Ye Feng. The sound was somewhat similar to the roaring ghost in the horror movie, but Jin Jingcheng was not afraid. He just thought that it was not unusual to hear the sound of the wind. If he could hear the sound of the night being blown by the wind, it would be strange.

. He heard it, heard the shaking of the night, and felt like a crumbling moon house was sitting above his head. He even further heard the appearance of a group of hungry wolves. In the night wind blowing, he heard the suppressed ambitions of the wolves in silence. It was a roar that was even more terrifying than evil spirits, with a madness that seemed to be able to swallow the night. He was one of the wolves, but he was confused about whether he should be glad or sad for this.

After a illusion swelled in my mind, Jin Jingcheng walked out of the gate of the Moon House without knowing it, looking at the Moon House in front of me, thinking that she was still in the hotel with the middle-aged rich man, Jin Jingcheng couldn't help but hesitate. Should he continue to pay attention and observe her next time? What happened tonight has not happened, or simply rush to the vast wilderness in the posture of a hungry wolf and rush out of her world?

The result was obvious. Kim Jingcheng could not let her go after all, and continued to live in Mapo District, continuing to pay attention and observe her, and continuing to live in the contradiction between reality and novels, wandering in the secret behind her, following her shadow.

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As mentioned earlier, Jin Jingcheng lived in Mapo District on the fifth night, and had a meeting with her father because of sleepwalking and anger, and because of her anger, Jin Jingcheng accidentally obtained the key to the Moon House. Jin Jingcheng was excited and eager to get the key. After obtaining the key, he put this thought and longing into action.

Two days later, on the seventh day of Kim Jong-sung's residence in Mapo District, Kim Jong-sung went to Moon House at noon and found sleepwalking out with his bags. Kim Jong-sung subconsciously thought she might have been traveling. Logically speaking, Kim Jong-sung should feel depressed at this time, because if she really went on a trip, he might not be able to see her in the next few days, which means that his trip to Mapo District may be interrupted.

However, Jin Jingcheng seemed a little eager, like a thief staring at a rich family for a long time, and finally waited for the opportunity to go in and steal. Of course, Jin Jingcheng didn't want to steal, but just wanted to enter her moon house and further into her private life. Jin Jingcheng thought that this kind of thought was really not big, but he still admitted that it was a bit dirty. He didn't care. He had lost in her moonlight, and her moonlight had already landed on his heart lake, radiating layers of shimmering waves.

That night, after a little hesitation, Jin Jingcheng made up his mind. He was not as he had imagined. It might be related to his discovery of her relationship with the middle-aged rich man last night. This discovery made Jin Jingcheng more and more eager to get closer to her, otherwise he would feel like she was abandoned.

Touching the night, Jin Jingcheng walked quietly, floating like a ghost of the night floating on the streets on the Han River. The difference is that this time, there was no figure in front of him, but he had another clear goal, that is, the Moon House. This is her Moon House, not the Moon House written in his novel, but just tonight, he felt that her Moon House was also his Moon House, because just tonight, the Moon House in reality was moving closer to the Moon House in the novel.

Jin Jingcheng came to the Moon House. After confirming that he was sleepwalking was not in the Moon House, he took out the key and gently opened the door and walked in, closing the door with his backhand.

Jin Jingcheng walked in the empty exhibition hall on the first floor. The room was very dark. At this time, he could not see the photography works on the surrounding walls. However, he felt that he was not unfamiliar with them. He had already remembered the photography works, and what exactly each one looked like and wherever they were. But tonight he did not come for those photos, nor to be able to enjoy the photos on the first floor as usual, disguised as a pure customer.

Jin Jingcheng sat in the exhibition hall on the first floor for a while, and then sat behind the white cashier. He was sitting on the chair she usually sat on. He lay on the cashier, thinking about the time when he came to the Moon House before, he saw her lying on the cashier, thinking about her thoughts. At this time, he was also thinking about her thoughts, thinking about her. After a while, when Jin Jingcheng's heartbeat calmed down, he got up and walked to the corner of the wall deep in the exhibition hall, and came to the wooden stairs.

Looking up at the second floor at the end of the darkness, Jin Jingcheng seemed to see her shadow in the darkness. She saw her long hair draped over her shoulders, delicate face, graceful and graceful, wearing a sky blue gown, sky blue jeans, and women's slippers. She heard her ask him in a moving magnetic voice, "Who is it? Is there anything you have?"

Jin Jingcheng suddenly became panicked and couldn't say a word for a long time. Until a while, the darkness became thicker and her shadow disappeared. Jin Jingcheng suddenly realized that this was not the reality in front of him, but the scene when he saw her for the first time reappeared, and reappeared in the hallucinations in his mind. At that time, he asked her if she could go up the second floor to visit, but she refused, and said that the second floor was her residence, and now he could finally go up.

Jin Jingcheng came to the mysterious second floor that he had longed for a long time, and a huge space appeared in front of him. He did not turn on the lights in a flashlight, but turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone to illuminate the space. This is a studio, similar to the exhibition hall on the first floor, and the walls here are also full of photos, but are mostly not wrapped in exquisite photo frames, but are sticking them randomly and scattered. There are also computer desks for handling photos, equipment for washing and printing photos, interior layouts for taking photos, etc., so that Jin Jingcheng suddenly feels like a professional photographer.

The studio included a room, and the door was not locked. Jin Jingcheng pushed it open and walked in. He immediately smelled a scent similar to lavender. This fragrance Jin Jingcheng was no stranger to this fragrance. This smell was a perfume smell she liked, and she often emitted this fragrance. In addition to this fragrance, the air in the room was filled with other wonderful smells, which were all very charming, at least for Jin Jingcheng. Even Jin Jingcheng was just an unintentional passerby, he would be obsessed with these smells, because these were usually only women. In Jin Jingcheng's experience, most women with these smells were somewhat beautiful.

There is no doubt that this room is the bedroom for sleepwalking. In ancient times, it was called the boudoir or the boudoir. Jin Jingcheng calmly chose the word "boudoir" to describe this bedroom. It was really suitable. Her boudoir is not big, only about ten square meters, but there are many things inside. In addition to a comfortable bed, there are also wardrobe, bookcase, dressing cabinet, bedside table, and an exquisite desk.

With the light of his cell phone, Jin Jingcheng took the lead in walking towards the desk because he found that there were many small photo frames on the desk. After approaching, he saw her baby, childhood, girl and other periods, and also saw two photos of her childhood. The two beautiful women who took photos with her were two beautiful women, one in her thirties and the other a little older than her. Both women looked a bit like her. Jin Jingzhen guessed that the former should be her mother and the latter should be her sister.

Later, the truth that Jin Jingcheng learned proved that his speculation was correct. These photos helped him uncover many of her mysteries and made up for many of his shortcomings in his understanding of her.

After carefully looking at the photos on the desk, Jin Jingcheng quickly remembered them all in his heart, and then walked to the dressing cabinet and sat down. Jin Jingcheng was most interested in a woman's bedroom, two things were usually two, one was a dressing cabinet and the other was a wardrobe, although the two things for women were usually similar. Sleepwalking was no exception. The dressing cabinet was filled with all kinds of cosmetics. When Jin Jingcheng opened the drawer, the same was true in the drawer. Jin Jingcheng also found several stacks of Korean won in the drawer, thinking that if he was really a simple thief, he would definitely feel it was wonderful at this moment, but now his feeling was much more wonderful than a thief who stole a lot of money at once.

After watching the dressing cabinet, Jin Jingcheng didn't open her wardrobe to watch it. Her closet clothes were inevitably found in the wardrobe. In that case, Jin Jingcheng would be a little dirty. That was not good. He just wanted to enjoy a unique and wonderful artistic conception, a rare romanticism that he could not feel on weekdays.

Turning around, Jin Jingcheng reexamined the entire vagina, and then suddenly realized that it was very messy, even the bedding on the bed was messy. These messy did not weaken her beautiful impression in his mind at all, but instead made him love her unique personality more.

Jin Jingcheng immediately helped her to organize the bedding and the bookcase. Suddenly, she thought that this was wrong. When she came back, she would find out. So he quickly messed up the bookcase and the bedding again, and then walked to the studio outside, wanting to turn on her computer, but the computer was locked, and Jin Jingcheng had no password. This is fine, maybe there were some private things such as nude signs in the computer. Although Jin Jingcheng wanted to see it, he would inevitably feel guilty after reading it.

Jin Jingcheng touched and played with her photography equipment, complaining that he was not a photographer and could not use these equipment, otherwise he would have a deeper understanding of her work (I guess she doesn't think it's a job).

While playing with the equipment, Jin Jingcheng found that there was a small room in the corner of the studio. When he approached, he found it was the bathroom. Jin Jingcheng hesitated for a moment and walked into the bathroom, took a shower, using her shampoo and bath solution. During the process, he felt as if he had walked into his novel, as if he was really living with her in the Moon House in the novel. It was great. This feeling of reality and novel interchangeability is really hard to encounter and precious.

After taking a shower, Jin Jingcheng walked into her boudoir again and sat next to her desk. The bookcase was located next to her. The bookcase was not big but full of books. Strangely, there were very few photography textbooks and travel magazines, most of which were novel books, including classics, popular ones, ancients, contemporary ones, Koreans and foreign ones... It's great, Jin Jingcheng sighed that she liked novels so much. At this moment, he became more and more determined about the writing of the novel "Moon House", but I just hope that she would like his "Moon House" by then.

Jin Jingcheng took out a novel and read it. As he flipped through it, he suddenly found a sticky note. The so-called sticky note is a page of diary torn off from the diary. In order to comfort himself, Jin Jingcheng thought it was a sticky note. It was a bit embarrassing to peek at a woman's diary. Even if it was just a cover-up, he had to deceive himself. Anyway, this matter was only related to himself, and it was enough to deceive himself. In fact, this page of diary is indeed like a sticky note. Judging from the appearance, it was nothing more than a little larger. Judging from the content, it did not have a normal diary format, but a random text.
To be continued...