ps: It’s midnight again, and it’s the first update of the new day. Please recommend and monthly tickets. The fifth update broke out yesterday, and today’s outbreak will set a record. I said that I would make up for all the chapters that I owe this month, and I will definitely do it!

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Yes, Kim Jong-sung asked Han Jiaren yesterday, hoping that Han Jiaren would sleep at Kim's house tonight. △

Han Jiaren also told her parents about this. Her parents naturally knew what this meant, but neither of them opposed it. It was undoubtedly a strong recognition of Kim Jingcheng.

If it were other men, Han Jiaren's parents would probably not have agreed so easily.

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After washing the dishes, Han Jiaren accompanied Jin Jingcheng and sat with the family on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

During the process, Han Jiaren chatted with Zhao Huishan and his sister-in-law while eating snacks. Most of the topics they talked about were about Han Jiaren. For example, Zhao Huishan asked about Han Jiaren's family, and his sister-in-law asked about Han Jiaren's entertainment industry.

Kim Jong-myung, Kim Jong-kook and Kim Jong-sung chatted with Kim's father. Because Kim's father had drunk a lot of wine at night and was already interested in chatting, the three brothers followed his preferences and tried their best to talk to him about topics he liked.

This is also a way to be filial.

At 9:30 pm, Han Jiaren, who had just finished washing up, walked into Jin Jingcheng's bedroom.

The bedroom is on the second floor. There are three bedrooms in total on the second floor, which are used by the three brothers Kim Jong-ming, Kim Jong-kook and Kim Jong-sung.

Kim Jong-myung's bedroom is at the outermost point near the stairs, Kim Jong-kook's bedroom is in the middle, and Kim Jong-sung's bedroom is at the end of the corridor.

The small bedroom looks very neat. Although Jin Jingcheng hardly goes home, Zhao Hye-sun still manages the bedroom very well.

Some of the decorations in the bedroom are from the past, and some newly added furniture and appliances.

A comfortable big bed, a wardrobe, and a bookcase. There are some books on the bookcase, which are almost all books that Jin Jingcheng had read before. There are also several books on the bedside table.

The air conditioner in the bedroom is heating, looking warm as spring.

Han Jiaren walked into the bedroom and closed the door while sighing: "It's still warm in the bedroom, but it's a bit cold outside."

Jin Jingcheng nodded. After all, it was an old house, and the living room and corridor were a bit cold.

Han Jiaren walked and watched while watching, looked in front of the wardrobe for a while, then looked in front of the bookcase for a while. Then she walked to the window and stood.

She had come in before, but she hadn't looked at it carefully. Although the bedroom was really simple, Han Jiaren felt very warm when she was watching it. This was a kind of warmth in her heart.

At this time, Han Jiaren was standing at the window, opening the curtains and watching the night view outside through the window glass.

Jin Jingcheng walked behind Han Jiaren, stretched out his hands, gently embraced her body, and put his head to her face: "Does there smell of alcohol on me?"

Han Jiaren nodded: "Yes."

Jin Jingcheng drank with Jin's father tonight. Although he didn't drink much, he still had some alcohol smell after washing up.

Han Jiaren smiled and said, "But I'm used to it."

Jin Jingcheng smiled: "I'm not an alcoholic, what are you used to?"

But his heart felt warm.

Han Jiaren smiled and said, "But you drink a lot. However, since you mostly drink for social events, I won't blame you for this."

Jin Jingcheng nodded.

Han Jiaren couldn't help asking: "Did you live here when you were a child?"

Jin Jingcheng nodded on her shoulder: "Well, I almost lived here when I was a teenager."

Han Jiaren said "Oh".

Jin Jingcheng poked out a hand and opened the window glass. This way he could see the night view outside more clearly.

Han Jiaren looked up at the night sky: "I can't see the moon."

Yes, there is no moon tonight, and only a few fragments of stars are scattered in the night sky.

Jin Jingcheng laughed: "Because it's New Year's Eve."

Han Jiaren paused for a moment and suddenly realized, showing a look of shame on her face.

Yes, New Year's Eve is the 30th day of the lunar calendar. On this day, the moon just runs to the sun on the back, and the moon is usually not visible.

Jin Jingcheng was stunned.

Because he suddenly thought of a night after returning to China in 2004, it was the night when he had dinner with the Dragon Year Club and Han Enzhen. That night he was drunk for the first time in his life. When he returned home, he thought of Han Jiaren and created the song "I Want to Sing Me to You", which expressed his mood at that time with a beautiful mood like a low sing.

This song was his thoughts that night. He wanted to sing this song and even sing himself to Han Jiaren. That night, after he finished writing the song, he stood up from the wooden chair, walked to the window, opened the window, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and felt that the bright moon was like Han Jiaren's beautiful face.

That night he said to Mingyue, "Where are you? When will you appear? Is it my destiny to take you for myself in this life?"

At this time, he actually took Han Jiaren home for the New Year.

At this moment, she was standing in front of him, gently embraced by him, and the two of them stood at the window of the past together.

This is really like a dream!

And it is a big dream!

Jin Jingcheng was stunned for a while and there was no movement.

Han Jiaren turned her face and found Jin Jingcheng's weirdness, and asked softly: "Jingcheng, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Jin Jingcheng reacted and couldn't help but stroke Han Jiaren's cheek with his hands.

Han Jiaren quietly let him caress her, silently enjoying the touch and warm current of his palms gently sliding.

Han Jiaren could feel that at this moment he seemed to love her very much.

Jin Jingcheng suddenly said, "Good lady, pinch me."

"Ah?" Han Jiaren was stunned, "Why?"

Jin Jingcheng smiled: "Prip me."

"Oh." Han Jiaren reached out and pinched Jin Jingcheng's body, without much force.

After pinching, Han Jiaren smiled and asked, "Can you tell me why now?"

Jin Jingcheng put his hands on her body again, and this time he tried harder.

Jin Jingcheng smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want you to pinch me."

Han Jiaren laughed: "It's so weird."

Looking at the night view outside the window again, Han Jiaren felt that there seemed to be shadows of Jin Jingcheng in those scenery.

Han Jiaren couldn't help but sigh softly: "It's so good."

This feeling seems familiar.

Thinking back to the time when Han Jiaren first came to New York to study, she stood on the balcony, looked at the scene outside, and sighed, "It's great. Because she thought that scene was very strange at that time, but everything seemed to be a vague familiarity, as if they all had the breath of Jin Jingcheng.

The current situation is similar to that time.

Jin Jingcheng approached her earlobe and asked softly: "What's so good?"

Han Jiaren didn't answer, but said, "It's true, do you sing a song for me?"

Jin Jingcheng asked: "Now?"

Han Jiaren said "yes".

Jin Jingcheng sighed quietly in his heart: "Is it really fate? I am destined to be a couple in this life?"

Han Jiaren urged: "Sing, just sing a cappella. I really want to listen to you singing now."

Jin Jingcheng nodded: "Okay."

Han Jiaren said "um" and turned around, leaned against the window, stretched out her hands, and hugged Jin Jingcheng's body.

The time is like this: it is past nine o'clock on New Year's Eve.

The location is as follows: Jin Jingcheng's bedroom on the second floor of the old building of the Jin family.

The picture looks like this: Jin Jingcheng and Han Jiaren stand at the window, Han Jiaren leaned against the window, and held Jin Jingcheng's body with both hands. Jin Jingcheng faced Han Jiaren and held her body with both hands.

His head was put on her shoulders, his mouth was put on her ears, and the singing echoed gently:

"I want to sing me to you. When you are young, the flowers bloom as much as you want, and decorate your years and my branches; who can replace you? Love me as much as you want while you are young. My dearest person, let's be together together."

"I will sing me to you, give me your innocent smile, we should have happy and happy, sunny times; I will sing me to you, and move you with my passionate feelings, okay? Time is nostalgic for nostalgia, and a shy red face."

"...Who can replace you? Love it while you are young. My dearest person. Let's be together together..."
Chapter completed!