Ask Ye Qi what her dream is, and she will tell you with bright eyes that it is to become the most powerful reporter.
Ask her what she is afraid of, and she will roll her eyes and tell you that she is most afraid of interviews with artists.
However, one day, Ye Qi, who was forced to start working as an auxiliary photographer, pointed the camera at Kim Taehyung, and his heartbeat became faster and faster...
[Text warning!
"Why resign!" Jin Taehyung hurried out of the room, still panting, but tightly holding Ye Qi's arm.
"Guan, it's none of your business!" Ye Qi turned his head away from him and tried to break free, "Let go!"
"Of course it's none of my business." Kim Taehyung stared at her closely, dragging her aside without letting go, "You took so many photos of me secretly, and now you want to run away?"
Ye Qi opened his eyes wide, "You know!?" But he immediately covered his mouth in panic and looked at Kim Taehyung with an innocent face.
Seeing her like this, Kim Taehyung leaned forward somewhat amusedly, causing the distance between the two to shrink.
His eyes stared at her, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a hint of a smile, "Why are you covering your mouth? Not only do I know this, I also know that you secretly kissed me yesterday."
Ye Qi immediately blushed and pushed him in a panic, "I didn't! I'm not! That's not me!!"
"Admit it, Ye Qi, do you like me, eh?" Kim Taehyung ignored her strength on his chest, and instead grabbed her hand, staring at her closely, his breath approaching, especially strong.
Ye Qi's heart was beating fast. She turned her head and closed her eyes not to look at him, but she couldn't hide her increasingly hot cheeks.
After a long while, he sighed softly, "Forget it."
Ye Qi opened his eyes, but was caught off guard by his close face and warm lips...
She was completely dumbfounded.
The culprit bit her lower lip shamelessly, and then stepped away with an innocent smile, "I just came back with a kiss... And collected some interest on the way."
Theater 2
"How about we break up first." "Let's break up."
After a long silence, they spoke in unison.
Both of them were stunned.
She wants to break up, why?
Kim Taehyung frowned.
He really wants to break up.
Ye Qi smiled bitterly.
Ye Qi put on his bag and turned around, "That's it. Since we all want this, I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute." Kim Taehyung subconsciously pulled her arm, but didn't know what to say.
"Why? Do you want to break up?" He thought for a while and asked.
"Why?" Ye Qi turned to look at him funny, his tone full of grievance and anger, "Don't you think so? You asked me such a ridiculous question?"
"I don't want to." Kim Taehyung said immediately, looking at her and subconsciously tightening his grip on her.
"Then did I just hear a hallucination?" Ye Qi felt that Jin Taehyung was simply baffled.
"That's..." Jin Taehyung opened his mouth, hesitating about something, but still didn't say anything.
"Let go." Ye Qi pushed his hand away coldly, his eyes full of disappointment and sadness.
She turned around, but the next second, he hugged her from behind.
His voice was low in her ears, and his breath spread on her neck, "I'm sorry, don't be sad, I just think... It seems better for us to break up now."
She remained silent, and Kim Taehyung held her in his arms, also remaining silent.
After a long time, a tear fell on the back of his hand.
Instantly panicked, he pulled her body over, only to find that she had already burst into tears.
"Jin Taehyung, why can you... Talk about breaking up in such a high-sounding way?" Ye Qi choked and looked at him.
His heart ached.
He panicked and hurriedly wiped away her tears with his fingertips, held her face in his hands, and said in an almost humble tone, "I'm sorry, don't cry. I..."
Jin Taehyung took a deep breath, suddenly closed his eyes, and said in a more helpless tone, "Ye Qi, I'm scared, I'm afraid you'll leave me. But I think we have to adapt. But..."
He paused, "But I'm more afraid of you crying."
He kissed her lips hard, pried her lips apart with his tongue, struggled with them several times, and tried his best.
After he was out of breath, he whispered.
"So we won't break up, okay."
Dream-chasing female reporter (later transferred to the media) & head coach and powerful idol
Sweet article, no one is torturing except the male lead...
It's probably a story about simply liking and being liked, and then being together.
The article is very logical and I made up a lot of it.
The writing style is a bit childish, I hope you can forgive me.
Welcome to poke me on Weibo: Simiao v5