Although Song Ji-hyo's words were cruel, it was impossible for her to leave the guests alone. She didn't have the right to do that.
However, Song Ji-hyo was the one accompanying the guests.
When they arrived at the door of Park Ji-yeon's room, the door was not closed and the lights were on inside.
Song Ji-hyo knew the meaning of this detail.
After taking a shower, the little girl didn't know how to face them. However, as a guest, it would be weird for her to close the door and not come out. After weighing the pros and cons, she could only open the door, but she didn't show up.
She was a sensitive girl, not as heartless as the girl she knew when she was working on the show.
Song Ji-hyo walked in. Park Ji-yeon was not in the room. She could vaguely see her leaning against the railing on the balcony outside. Song Ji-hyo didn't know if she was looking at the stars or the neon lights in the cool night.
There were drinks, wine, and pastries served by the servants on the table, but they didn't seem to be touched.
Song Ji-hyo picked up a glass of orange juice and walked to the balcony.
Feeling someone coming, Park Ji-yeon was happy at first, but soon froze. She quickly put on a polite smile and turned around, "Zhiyo-senpai."
Song Ji-hyo watched her expression change with interest. She was not a shrewd girl and was not good at hiding her emotions.
She smiled and said, "You thought it was Jinyan?"
Park Ji-yeon scratched her head, "Yes, but I smelled the fragrance on your body …"
Song Ji-hyo handed over the juice, "Why don't you eat anything?"
"We have already had dinner. Idol shouldn't eat too much at night."
"The juice is not a big deal."
Song Ji-hyo insisted on putting the glass in her hand, "If Soyeon scolded me for not letting her have a sip of water, I can't afford it."
Park Ji-yeon smiled and took the glass.
After thanking her, she fell silent and looked outside the railing again.
This time, Song Ji-hyo understood. Park Ji-yeon was indeed looking at the cool night sky.
Just like the first time he came here, his mood was probably not much worse. Here, they could strongly feel that this was his country, which could make them feel a sense of pride overlooking all living things.
Song Ji-hyo admitted that she was somewhat vain, but she did not know if this girl was the same.
It was impossible that there weren't any. Those who chose to be artists, regardless of their background or personality, would more or less have this attribute. After all, no one was a saint.
She smiled and said, "The first time I saw the night scene here, I felt that the red lights outside were all messy. It really wasn't a good place.
But after staying here for a while, I feel that the night view is quite beautiful. "
Park Ji-yeon turned to look at her in astonishment. "I … This is the first time I've looked at Cool Spring like this tonight. I think it's very beautiful."
Song Ji-hyo was stunned for a moment, then she laughed. Park Ji-yeon scratched the back of her head and giggled as well.
"That's right. You've accepted his identity for too long and are already used to it."
Song Ji-hyo smiled and said, "I heard that he was followed today and caused quite a commotion. And you were by his side?"
"Yes …" Park Ji-yeon said, "It was a mistake."
"Whether it was a mistake or not, before it was revealed, don't you feel scared and want to stay far away from this dangerous man?" Song Ji-hyo asked curiously.
"Scared?" Park Ji-yeon tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's not scary."
Song Ji-hyo sighed. "Is it because you like him so much that you're willing to face danger with him?"
"Like?
Actually, I don't know if I like him or not … "Park Ji-yeon muttered to herself with a strange expression. She said in a low voice awkwardly," If I say that I don't have that kind of relationship with him, senior, would you believe me? "
Song Ji-hyo was stunned.
"Maybe Soyeon Oni saw the message and felt uneasy tonight.
This time, I … was being willful, "Park Ji-yeon muttered," I just … Aiya, I don't know what I was thinking … "
The little girl wanted to explain, but she couldn't say what she was thinking. She puffed up her cheeks angrily.
Song Ji-hyo felt that she was so cute and couldn't help but pinch her cheeks. "Since you don't have that kind of relationship, you still dare to stay here overnight?"
Park Ji-yeon blinked her eyes. "Why wouldn't I dare to come?
Wherever brother-in-law is, that's the safest place. "
Song Ji-hyo also blinked her eyes. She finally understood why she felt that being followed was "not scary".
Since he was there, that was the safest place. In the car, sitting beside him, what was there to be afraid of?
She didn't know if this little girl had this sense of dependence or if the whole group had it. In any case, Tang Jinyan, this guy … His influence on T-ara might exceed his expectations.
*****
The two leaned on the balcony and chatted for a while. They talked about some entertainment topics. As the night deepened, Park Ji-yeon started to feel sleepy. Song Ji-hyo tactfully said goodbye and left.
The light in Tang Jinyan's study was still on. Song Ji-hyo walked in quietly. She saw that he was wearing a coat and studying at night. He looked very serious and didn't seem to have any other thoughts about the beautiful girl in his house tonight.
Unlike Jung Eun-thi in the past, when he thought of Eun-thi bathing beside him, his heart couldn't calm down.
Song Ji-hyo walked behind him and gently massaged his shoulders with her delicate hands. "It seems like I've wronged you."
Tang Jinyan didn't look up. "Actually, it's not that much of an injustice. Zhiyan knows it herself. I occasionally see strange colors in their eyes like those of other men."
"It's normal. Which man doesn't have some lust?"
"It's not normal when it comes to me."
"Yes, because you can make it happen."
"So Soyeon also warned me before. It's not strange that she has such worries."
Song Ji-hyo bent down and whispered behind his ear, "Is it useful to squeeze you dry?"
Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "It's useful.
Wait a minute, I'll go and rest after reading this. "
"I'll squeeze you a little first." Song Ji-hyo murmured and slowly turned in front of him. She slid to the ground and buried her head in it.
The moment she entered the warm and moist state, Tang Jinyan couldn't read the book anymore. He looked at Song Ji-hyo's stuttering with surprise. "Is this compensation for wronging me?"
Song Ji-hyo blinked and signaled him to guess.
Tang Jinyan didn't have the leisure to guess.
Although he had done this kind of position before, it was just the pleasure of the boudoir and there was nothing special about it. However, when he was reading at night and someone was doing this under the table, it still gave him a different experience.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while. Then, he threw the book aside and leaned over to pull Song Ji-hyo up and put her on the table. Then, he unbuttoned her pajamas.
In the guest room, Park Ji-yeon leaned against the headboard with a faint smile. She listened to the faint sounds coming from outside and spat softly, "What a pervert …"
Her eyes slowly became unfocused, as if she remembered something … That scene didn't seem to have happened that long ago, but it seemed so far away. It was so far away that she had to dig deep in her memory to barely touch it.
Half an hour later, Song Ji-hyo begged for mercy in the study room. "Why are you so brave today?"
Tang Jinyan sighed. "I told a girl today … I haven't tasted meat for a month."
"Girl?
Not Zhiyan? "
"Not Zhiyan.
That girl didn't know what's good for her and followed me to the bathroom. Most importantly, she's very beautiful … For a moment, I almost wanted to say thank you for sending me meat. "
Song Ji-hyo laughed. "Why not?
Don't tell me you're a good person. "
Tang Jinyan was silent for a long time before he said, "At that moment, I thought of someone who was raped by me. Then, I lost interest."
Song Ji-hyo quieted down and looked at him for a while. Then, she wrapped her arms around his waist. "Continue …"